Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Then this one in front of him made him feel resentful.

It must be the Demon Venerable himself, the head of the Three Realms.

With a stiff smile on his face, the man said:

"I don't know what is the purpose of the famous Demon Lord?"

Qiang Mo chuckled softly and said lightly:

"Simply to... play tricks on you."

As soon as these words came out, the man's face became even more gloomy, as if it was about to seep out.

He replied in a vague tone:

"Since that's the case, why don't we continue to talk about your future plans?"

The boy sneered and didn't answer, but Bo Liang's eyes showed that he ignored the man in black robe.

The man finally couldn't bear the attitude of the young man, and said solemnly:

"Since the honor is here, just stay in the humble house for a while. Come on!"

The few people who were controlling Hua Ming separated their hands and surrounded Qiang Mo, waiting for instructions.

The corners of the boy's lips curled slightly, and he still said lightly:

"Does the dog jump off the wall in a hurry?"

The aura around the man in black robe dropped again, okay, okay, how long has it been since I met someone who dared to treat him with such disrespect!

He has always been so polite to the big fart boy in front of him, but he just wanted to win him over.

Do you really think he can't deal with a Demon Venerable who is the head of the Three Realms?

In the final analysis, it is only in the Three Realms.

A low voice said:

"Go! Catch the Demon Venerable alive, there will be a lot of rewards."

There was a hint of coldness in Qiang Mo's eyes, and his face changed really fast.

Really unlucky...

Her current spiritual power is not optimistic.

Even so, there was no trace of panic in the boy's eyes.

On the side, Hua Ming's anxious voice came:

"Let's go! Leave me alone! Hurry up! Go back to the instructor, hurry up!"

Qiang Mo rubbed his eyebrows with some headache, the legendary pig teammate.

In front of him, a group of people in black robes had already arrived, and the young man raised his brows slightly.

only…

Take a gamble.

With a force on his feet, the teenager flipped into the encirclement out of thin air.

Those people were obviously stunned for a moment, as if they didn't expect the teenager to make such a move.

In the next second, they couldn't laugh at all.

Qiang Mo closed his hands lightly and his eyes were light. Suddenly, a light green light appeared, and a clear and precious jade flute slowly rose in the space.

Flute!

The young man jumped up and stretched out his hand, and turned over habitually, with one hand behind his back, and the other hand holding the meditative flute, which made his appearance even more beautiful.

Indescribably elegant and noble.

The men in black robes shook their heads, reacted quickly, and wanted to attack Qiang Mo.

Suddenly, the meditating flute in the boy's hand turned and swept neatly around.

A burst of strong spiritual power that ordinary people can't see quickly spread out in the narrow space, with an unstoppable momentum.

A few people in black robes didn't have time to dodge at all, and they spit out a mouthful of blood.

Some could not directly support the powerful spiritual power, and fainted due to injuries. Some were barely half-kneeling on the ground, their faces pale.

And now the face of the leader who is not far away is obviously not very good, and he is trying to suppress the blood that is about to gush out of his chest.

This is,

Is it the power of the legendary young Demon Venerable?

Actually, so strong.

…

Surprisingly, the closest Hua Ming did not feel the slightest pain, but only felt a few gusts of wind blowing past.

Hua Ming's face is not too good at the moment, his mouth is open enough to put an egg.