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Chapter 1232

United States.

imf headquarters.

Andrea was sweating profusely with a strong black man in the office when the phone on the desk rang rapidly.

Andrea gave the black partner a look.

The black man held her thigh obediently and carried her to the desk so that she could reach out and pick up the phone.

"Hmm, hey, it's me, Andrea!"

"What? The mission failed and the Demon King is still alive? Where is Andra?"

"Missing?"

"Asshole, find it for me, you must find it for me!"

"Especially the snake staff in Andra's hand, you must bring it back to my family!"

After hanging up the phone, Andrea's face looked gloomy and terrifying.

When the black partner saw this situation, he knew it and wanted to retreat.

But Andrea hooked his legs and snorted: "What are you doing? Keep doing your job, or else pack up and go to the border."

The man has no choice but to continue.

However, Andrea is good at both body and appearance.

Not a loss!

"This bastard, the Demon King, has ruined so many things for me. I will definitely cut her into pieces!"

"However, Yanhuang is too constrained. The only way to have a chance is to lure him out!"

"Oh, why did I forget that he also has a sworn brother..."

...

Flying Bird Town.

Chen Yan lay down for a day.

Thanks to the powerful restorative power of the Evil King's Great Nei Jing, his internal injuries were almost completely healed.

Just after taking a shower, while Luo Keke was drying his hair, a few uninvited guests came to the door.

It's Fairy Ziyi from the Mayi Sect, and their head teacher Wangchen.

Luo Keke frowned: "What are you doing here?"

Wangchen said: "We have no ill intentions when we come here this time. I want to have a private chat with His Majesty the Demon King."

"You want to chat with me privately?" Chen Yan was stunned, "Does the Taoist priest still want to return the Demon Conquering Cone? No, it's the Saint's Pen? You have seen it before, it is not the Demon Conquering Cone at all, but the Saint's Pen of the Holy Confucianism and Taoism

, now it is truly returned to its original owner. If you want it, I can’t give it to you.”

As she spoke, she looked at the female head teacher carefully.

The lighting was not good in the Sleepy Demon Tower before.

Now that we met in broad daylight, and taking a closer look, Chen Yan couldn't help but secretly praise the female leader for her snow-white skin, beautiful face, eyebrows as light as smoke, fresh and elegant; although she was wearing a loose Taoist robe, her breasts were very material, and she was definitely a beauty when she was young.

.

It's a pity that I actually became a Taoist nun, so I can't bear to think about it.

Wangchen said: "I'm not here to get back the Demon-Conquering Cone, but I have something important that concerns your life and death that I want to tell you."

Chen Yan frowned.

Luo Keke said: "I am his wife, you can just tell me."

Wangchen shook his head: "You are not."

Chen Yan waved his hand and said, "Keke, you go next door for a while first."

Only then did Luo Keke nod: "If you need anything, just call us. Our three great masters are always ready."

Wangchen asked Zi Yi to go out and closed the door again.

After sitting down opposite Chen Yan, Wangchen said: "Demon King, I know you are the descendant of the Evil King. You got the Evil King Jade, right?"

Chen Yan's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect that the leader was here for this.

Wangchen seemed to know what he was thinking, and shook his head and said: "I'm not here to steal the Evil King Jade, but to tell you that there is a huge conspiracy behind the Evil King Jade. The last Evil King died because of this."


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