I’ve Possessed the Demon Sovereign’s Body

Chen Luoyang is very upset at the moment.

He realized that he was facing a new test.

Previously, Vajrapani, Old Fortune, Zhang Tianheng, and the internal attendant manager Yun Niang and the others, although they were all around Cult Master, the status difference between the two sides was large.

They are always in awe of Cult Master.

In front of them, there is the capital of do as one pleases, temperamental.

A few differences are distorted in their eyes.

Vajrapani and the others will automatically make up their brains and help their families find excuses to make up for the mistakes.

Xiao Yuntian is relatively close.

However, its temperament is quite different from Cult Master, and it is not a fellow traveller.

Near, but not close.

So from a personal point of view, there is limited understanding of Cult Master.

As for Ying Qingqing, don’t worry about whether a Cult Master wanted to soak people at the beginning.

But now, Chen Luoyang finds himself facing a person who is close enough to Cult Master.

That name.

Luoyang ?

Luo your sister!

You call me Luoyang, what should I call you?

Chen Luoyang has nodded pain.

In the face of other people, in front of the other, this beauty in men’s clothing is still in accordance with the rules, respected him as Cult Master, etiquette meticulous.

When there are only two people in private, this name is intimate.

In particular, her tone is very casual.

Obviously, I used to be used to it.

The wording is full of ridicule.

While looking at my life experience, I infer that the Azure Dragon Hall chief is a hardcore confidant of Cult Master, but now it seems to be closer than expected.

“She is smarter than you expected.”

Chen Luoyang’s thoughts kept turning, and on the face, if nothing happened, he said calmly.

In the case of how to deal with Chen Chuhua for the time being, he chose to talk about some big and empty words.

At the same time, Chen Luoyang communicated with the black pot in his mind.

I personally killed Demon Monk Ming Fa.

There is also an expert death including old scholar Wang Qiyi.

The black pot finally regained a considerable amount of blood red nectar.

It is enough to pull out a Martial King.

Chen Luoyang then asked for information about Chen Chuhua.

however……

The blood red nectar in the pot quickly bottomed out and disappeared.

Then it was restored again, and one drop was not consumed.

There is also no bloody condensation.

this means……

There is too much blood red nectar required.

Not enough amount at the moment.

Chen Luoyang: “………”

A swearing card turned three times in his chest and almost screamed.

Have you made a mistake?

Ying Qingqing is not enough.

Is Chen Chuhua not enough?

Even a Martial King of martial way twelfth realm, the current blood red nectar should be enough.

You black pot…

This will not be a man’s information, not a woman?

Chen Luoyang is crazy in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that the people who have been checked so far, except Ying Qingqing and Chen Chuhua, are male.

But the two sisters can’t give an answer.

In the heart of the spit, Chen Luoyang immediately re-run an experiment.

Zhang Tianheng’s Dian Prefecture branch, the four major women in the eight major incense.

Chen Luoyang just picked a Fairy Speech to inquire.

result……

Black pot gives an answer in a very happy moment.

The blood red nectar consumed is also about the amount required by Martial Ancestor, and everything is fine.

Chen Luoyang is calm and self-satisfied, and her heart is depressed.

“It seems that this is a very good person, so you are very happy.” Chen Chuhua smiled, did not ask Chen Luoyang, came to the stairs and came to his seat.

Skillful, completely accustomed to a natural appearance.

Chen Luoyang needs to control his body to relax.

Otherwise, as the other person approaches, the body will almost be involuntarily tightened.

Chen Chuhua said with a smile : “She will come to you for pleading, please let me go to the Sword Pavilion?”

“That doesn’t matter.” Chen Luoyang said: “You don’t have to care, what to do.”

He has a casual tone.

Actually cautiously.

Try to avoid the name of Chen Chuhua.

Even claiming to use it.

God knows whether Cult Master used to call “this Majesty” in front of her.

Chen Luoyang looks at the woman in front of her, suddenly a slight movement in her heart.

Ying Qingqing cultivation base is slightly lower, not easy to hide.

Chen Chuhua in front of me, will it be quietly hiding, in fact, cultivation base realm more than twelfth realm?

If it is the Martial Emperor like Black Emperor Xiuzhe, the current nectar of black pot, it’s really hard to say whether it is enough.

If this is the reason why Chen Chuhua can’t get the information, why should she hide the real cultivation base, it is a very good thing…

Which one will the truth be?

“You are saying this, I am relieved.” Chen Chuhua was relaxed in front of Chen Luoyang, smiling with a bit of laziness: “She is smarter than i expected, unimportant, the key is, for her not to be smarter than what you anticipated “”

She screamed at Chen Luoyang: “Xia Dynasty is also very concerned about her, but even the Sword Pavilion itself is not aware of her details.”

Chen Luoyang calm looks at the beauty in men’s clothing.

His brain is running fast.

Unfortunately, the information provided by black pot does not directly reflect the relationship between people.

Everything can only be guessed from the deeds of the lines between the words.

Situations like Song Lun and Yang Xiaofeng are special cases.

Because Yang Xiaofeng was not yet born, when she was still in the mother’s womb, her mother remarried and gave him a call.

This matter closely related to him was recorded and revealed his relationship with Song Lun.

For Chen Luoyang, Chen Chuhua, in front of her voice, was a bit sloppy.

Like jokes, it seems to be able to hear a bit of jealousy, but it seems to be not like.

What is the relationship between her and Cult Master except for the cult subordinate?

Loved ones.

Or is …… men and women relationship?

Both people believe Chen.

Chen Luoyang initially thought that they might be sisters.

This may be one of the reasons why Cult Master believes in Chen Chuhua.

But at the moment, the two face to face, Chen Luoyang in the other party’s facial features, can not see similarities with themselves.

They are not like a blood relationship…

If there are men and women on both sides, it seems that they are not like…

Chen Luoyang noticed a detail.

At the moment, the two are alone, Chen Chuhua is obviously very relaxed, and even ridiculed his own Cult Master, the tone is a bit unclear.

Even close to the steps to come to yourself.

However, she stopped at about two steps away and stopped coming close.

There is no meaning to send a hug.

The beautiful maids who served Chen Luoyang’s diet, if Chen Luoyang did not take the initiative, they were all disciplined, trembling with fear, don’t dare to act blindly without thinking.

But Chen Chuhua did not cringe in his words and deeds.

She didn’t come up, it was because she didn’t have this plan.

From this point of view, the relationship between the two, not like is there are men and women…

Really isn’t a dear cousin?

Or righteous sister?

Or is the same name only coincidence?

Chen Luoyang turned his thoughts on his face, and he kept his face open. He said: “It’s better to think about yourself than to worry about this side. You play Li Yuanlong’s eldest son and you can’t get alongside others, but Li Yuanlong himself. ”