Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

"Fuck! You bastard angel, let me go!"

Yan's neck was firmly gripped by a hand that was like a cold iron clamp. An indescribable anger and humiliation surged into her heart. Her eyes almost spewed fire, and her face was full of unwillingness and stubbornness.

Not only was he grabbed by the back of the neck, but even the sword in his hand was cut off by the cold flaming sword. Yan felt filled with resentment.

She originally thought that she could fight Leng, but the reality was so cruel.

Although he fought with Leng for hundreds of rounds, Yan was rarely in the upper hand.

What's more, Yan was beaten by Leng and had no power to fight back.

Yan couldn't break free, so he turned his attention to his mouth.

"You mean angel!"

"Despicable?" Leng almost laughed out of anger when he heard this. "Humph, there is only victory and defeat on the battlefield, how can it be despicable?"

"You and I have fought for hundreds of rounds, and you were at a disadvantage almost every time. If I hadn't shown mercy, you would have lost long ago."

"Yan, don't tell me, this is what you call pride and strength?"

When Yan heard this, her chest heaved violently, and the pride in her heart made her unwilling to bow her head easily.

In fact, Leng is not afraid of Yan's "angry rabbit biting people" at all, because Yan can't beat Leng at all now.

After all, the current Leng was taught by Yutong himself. He received Yutong's unreserved teaching. Whether it is combat skills or strategic thinking, he has reached the best level among his peers.

Yutong has taught Leng everything he knows. As long as Leng is willing to learn, there is nothing Yutong will not teach him.

Moreover, sometimes when Shi Bing happened to meet Leng, he would teach her some good things, but he would always teach Leng some cutting-edge scientific and technological knowledge in a way that was almost like a game, especially the use of micro-wormhole technology, which greatly enhanced Leng's flexibility and survivability on the battlefield.

Although Shi Bing's teachings were mostly joking, Leng was always able to capture those precious fragments of knowledge and transform them into his own fighting power.

So now when Leng saw Yan standing on the side of the devil, he was very angry, and what's more, Yan now has no manners at all.

"You rude fellow! Today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the teacher!"

Yan's eyes widened, and he responded without showing any weakness: "What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson on behalf of anyone else? Let me go!"

She struggled hard, but found that the harder she struggled, the tighter the cold became, like an invisible net that trapped her tightly.

Seeing this, Leng raised a playful smile, and she slowly raised the flaming sword in her hand, with the tip of the sword shaking gently, as if it would fall at any time to teach Yan an unforgettable lesson.

"Not qualified? Then I will let you see today what true rules and strength are."

However, when she saw Yan's bangs that were almost covering his eyes, a strong desire to mock him suddenly surged in her heart.

"As for you, a warrior who doesn't even care about his own image, how dare you laugh at me?"

"Look at how unkempt you are. You really have Morgana's crazy energy. No, no, no, I should say you are exactly like Morgana, the ghost girl!"

"How dare you say I'm ugly?" he sneered.

Yan's eyes became more ferocious. She gritted her teeth and fought back viciously: "Fuck! Who are you calling crazy?! Who are you calling ugly?!"

However, Leng just smiled lightly, and that smile contained both sarcasm and a bit of helplessness.

"Forget it, it seems you won't listen. But remember, today's lesson is to make you understand that respect and humility are indispensable no matter where you are."

After saying that, Leng kicked Yan's buttocks mercilessly. The force was so great that Yan's body instantly drew an arc in the space and flew several meters away.

The tranquility in space was broken by this sudden impact, leaving only the faint sound of gas ejected as Yan tried to stabilize his body and the aftermath echoing around.

After Yan steadied his body, he turned around quickly, staring fiercely at Leng who was smiling smugly in the distance.

She clenched her hands into fists, the anger of humiliation in her heart almost consumed her, and she wished she could rush up and give Leng a kick as well as "repay" him.

But reason told her that rushing forward now would only bring humiliation upon herself.

She suppressed her anger and rubbed her buttocks that were kicked so hard. Her expression was distorted and she growled through gritted teeth: "Why did you kick my buttocks! This is simply... is..."

She couldn't find the right words to describe her anger and humiliation, so she could only glare at Leng again, her eyes full of rage.

Leng Leng seemed to have caught a hint of something unusual in Yan's words. She tilted her head and looked at Yan's frustrated look with a bit of amusement. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a hint of teasing: "Also?"

Yan realized that he had let the cat out of the bag, and his face turned very ugly, but he still answered with gritted teeth: "Nothing!"

Lengque refused to give up and pressed on: "Tell me, who else kicked your ass? Was it that devil Morgana?"

When Yan heard this, her face became even uglier, but at the moment she was so angry that she didn't care about anything else.

The next second, he yelled at Leng: "Damn! Sure enough, my mom was right! You are a bunch of despicable angels!"

Leng was immediately displeased when she heard this. Her face darkened, and she pointed at Yan and retorted: "You are also an rude guy! You are an angel, but you were taught to be like this by the devil! You are a disgrace to us angels!"

When Yan heard Leng mention her mother and the devil, she became even more furious. She absolutely could not tolerate anyone insulting her mother, not even an angel.

"Everything my mother taught me was the best!" She almost roared as she said this, her eyes red as if she wanted to eat Leng alive, "Only self-righteous angels like you would point fingers at other people's education methods!"

He laughed coldly and said sarcastically, "Humph, that devil Morgana has really corrupted you! Look at you now, how can you look like an angel? You are clearly a little devil!"

Yan was furious and shouted, "Double-tailed dwarf!"

Leng Ze responded without any hesitation: "Little ghost girl with side bangs!"

The two men refused to give in to each other and kept arguing, as if they wanted to eat each other alive.

At this moment, if Shi Bing was present and saw this scene, she would probably not be able to help but join this "melee", especially when her eyes fell on Yan's eager look, she would definitely kick Yan again without mercy to wake her up.

But unfortunately, the expert in micro-wormhole technology was not present, and her absence made Yan a little more unscrupulous.

In fact, it was because of Shi Bing’s absence that Yan was looking forward to this battle.

This unexpected quarrel not only attracted the attention of the surrounding angels and demons, but also made them stop fighting and watch with a mentality of watching a show.

The battle in space suddenly became a little weird. On one side, there was a fierce confrontation, and on the other side, there was a verbal dispute between two female fighters, forming a sharp contrast.

There was an atmosphere of confusion in the angel camp. Everyone frowned and their eyes were focused on Leng Heyan who were arguing.

"No, they just started quarrelling like that?"

"What's going on? When did our angel become so uncalm?"

"Hey, do you want to remind them? We are on the battlefield now, distraction is a taboo!"

The demon also looked confused.

"Why is Yan making a scene at this critical moment?"

"No, angels can't be so tasteless."

"Who knows? But the angels won't hurt Yan, so let her keep making noises."