Kuaishou's blackened male god is a little favored

Chapter 888 The Emperor’s Cannon Fodder Wife 63
"But, Lady Goddess, the suffering you have suffered..."

Nan Lingsu was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

"I was hurt in the past, partly because of me, I let them have this opportunity, now it won't happen."

Xia Xiyan felt sorry for this little apprentice, and she was dedicated to her.

"I am your master. If there is anything I want to get back, I will go there myself. You are not allowed to mess around."

Xia Xiyan was worried that Nan Lingsu would find those fairy families secretly.

"Yes."

Nan Lingsu reluctantly agreed.

The two of them talked, completely unaware that they were all spied on by Gong Xiheng.

Gong Xiheng frowned.

The left and right messengers standing below looked constipated.

From their point of view, Mozun's peeping behavior with spells is a bit unrealistic.

"Go and check, what's going on."

Gong Xiheng, who was at the top, spoke lightly.

This sentence can embarrass the left and right messengers below.

A word without a head and no brains, who knows what the Demon Lord means and what he wants them to do.

"Mozun, I don't know what you want me to investigate?"

The envoy on the right couldn't figure it out. He glanced at the envoy on the left, hoping that he would give him some hints, but the envoy on the left didn't look sideways, as if he didn't know that he was peeking. The envoy on the right had no choice but to ask.

The left envoy standing aside did not speak, waiting for the right envoy to speak on his own initiative.

Gong Xiheng's sharp eyes shot at the envoy on the right.

The emissary on the right trembled in fright. He still remembered the pain of being entangled in black energy, and his face turned slightly pale.

The Zuo Envoy frowned, and he said, "Of course the Mozun wants to know about the Goddess in the Heaven Realm."

Sure enough, after Gong Xiheng heard these words, the coercion on his body dropped sharply, and he looked lazily at the envoys left and right.

The envoy on the right still didn't understand, and didn't know what to do without asking, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Is that the female devil from our demon world..."

The messenger on the right had just finished speaking.

A strong black air rushed to his chest.

The messenger on the right flew out, hit the stone pillar, and finally fell to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Sorceress?"

Gong Xiheng was playing with a bead in his hand, and when he threw it, the bead flew to the right.

The messenger on the right was sent flying for a long distance, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"If you dare to call her that again in the future, you don't have to keep it."

Gong Xiheng lazily raised his eyelids, the light in his eyes turned cold.

"Yes."

The messenger on the right had blood in his mouth, and his face was pale.

The left messenger didn't say anything, he stood quietly, lowering his sense of existence.

"Don't spread this matter."

Gong Xiheng stood up and walked towards the inner hall.

Now that the Demon Lord is gone, they are about to leave.

The messenger on the left walked towards the door. When he passed by the messenger on the right, he glanced at him and gave him a sympathetic look, then shook his head and continued to walk out.

"..." the right messenger.

He had no idea what he was doing wrong.

The right messenger got up and caught up with the left messenger who was walking in front.

He reached out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the left envoy beside him, and opened his mouth to say something. Thinking of Mozun's order, he lowered his voice and said, "Do you know what Mozun asked us to do?"

After being beaten, the right envoys still don't know the mission assigned to them by the Demon Lord.

The left messenger looked indifferent, "I don't know."

"what?"

The right messenger's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he heard.

"I said I don't know, but after being punished by the Demon Venerable, you lost your hearing."

The messenger on the left gave the messenger on the right a look like giving alms.

The envoy on the right looked like shit, and he said in a bad tone, "If you don't know, will you look confident?"

If even this guy doesn't know what they are going to do, how will he explain to Mozun then.

(End of this chapter)