Chapter 1742 I'm so Mad

Ling Luoyu pretended not to know, and sat there calmly.

After a stick of incense, the pterosaur flew over again, but there were a few more figures on it.

Before the people arrived, an inexplicable coercion came in advance, suppressing the people around them to retreat quickly.

Clothes fluttered, and one person fell first.

His blue hair was like ink, and it grew to his ankles.

It was the first time Ling Luoyu saw a man's hair grow like this, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

Unexpectedly, he put his hair back very carefully, as if Ling Luoyu would lose his hair if he looked at it one more time.

"How... how did you get in here?!"

"I don't know, I just came in like that..." Ling Luoyu still had an innocent face.

The face of the man opposite was like jade, pure and white without any blemishes, his starry eyes were shining brightly like pearls, on his thin lips, there was a faint look of dislike, and he looked her up and down several times.

"Then why do you have the token of the Demon God?!"

"What do you think..." Ling Luoyu's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing.

Knowing that she has the demon god's token, she dared to be negligent like this. Either this person is confident and doesn't need to give the demon god face, or he is not sociable and doesn't know how to deal with people.

The man shook out a pure white silk handkerchief, covered his nose, and frowned slightly.

"What did the Demon God do? How could he send such a person here... Really! Tell me, what does the Demon God want you to do?"

Long Feiyang landed behind him, and couldn't help frowning and looked at Ling Luoyu several times when he heard this.

"Andy, are you sure she was really sent by the demon god?!"

Andispa covered her mouth, and lowered her voice calmly: "She still has the aura of a demon god on her body, so she must be right!!"

"But... she and the Demon God, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't matter?!"

"Yeah, am I asking this too?!"

Andy coughed and raised his voice: "I'm asking you something, what did the demon god ask you to do?!"

Ling Luoyu stared indifferently, staring into his eyes.

"No matter what the devil asks me to do, it doesn't include answering your questions..."

Andy's eyes sank, and his eyes showed displeasure: "Do you think that with the backing of the demon god, you can ignore me!?"

He wanted to go forward angrily, but was stopped by Long Feiyang.

"Andy!!"

Although Andy was angry, he still held back his breath: "Boy, the devil is the devil, you are you, even if I want to give the devil face, I may not give you face!!"

Ling Luoyu raised her lips resolutely: "I don't need to rely on the demon god for my face!! If you want to gain the respect of others, you must respect others first!!"

Andy's mouth was wide open, obviously very angry: "What do you mean...you still want me to respect you?! Let me tell you, if you want to get my respect, you must first stand at the same height as me!! If you can't stand Come on, then don’t talk about respect for me!!”

Long Feiyang held him down again: "Andy, let me tell her..."

Andy's angry little handkerchief fanned the wind, and his lotus fingers almost touched Ling Luoyu's nose.

"You...you tell me about her well, let her know which onion and garlic she is...Oh my god, this really pissed me off..."

He stroked his heart and walked back, looking at that little expression, he was very angry at Ling Luoyu.

Ling Luoyu stood there speechless.

Can you be so angry to death? ? !

She doesn't seem to have said anything, does she? !

If Fatty Feng was here, wouldn't he vomit blood if he taunted and sneered? !