Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

The demon at the top of the stone pillar flew down, just as the other demons were entangled with Li Er's pair of blood wings.

【mean! 】Ah Yue couldn't help cursing.

"Lier! Be careful!" The movement of shouting made Ling Huang's tongue touch his own small pointed upper row of canine teeth.

Hearing Ling Huang's reminder, Li Er frowned and shook off the two poisonous snake-shaped demons stuck to his hands and feet. There was a popping sound in the air, and Li Er disappeared.

The reappeared little boss crashed into the bloody mass left in the air by Li Er.

"Don't worry." Li Er's voice suddenly rang in Ling Huang's ear.

When Ling Huang stared at him with wide eyes, he clenched his palms outstretched towards the blood mist in the sky.

Before the little devil leader who was wrapped in blood could yell, the dense blood beads left by Li Er pierced his body full of holes, and his body fell to the ground and broke into dozens of pieces.

"The boss is dead, this battle is over." Li Er looked gently into Ling Huang's eyes, stretched out his fist again, and shook his hand at the impenetrable group of demons opposite.

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[The life span of the beneficiary has been increased to 60 years old~ Congratulations to Ah Huang for entering the second half of his plane-traveling career!Fireworks to celebrate!Booming, crackling ...]

Ling Huang opened his eyes and saw a girl standing in a row with him in a medieval European maid costume, he raised his eyebrows, [Why am I standing with a group of maids? ]

[Because you are also a maid waiting for the housekeeper to lecture you! 】

[... I am a woman? ] Ling Huang looked down at himself. Although it wasn't very spectacular, he did have a small bulge on his chest, and he was also dressed in white socks, black high heels, a knee-length little black dress and a white pullover apron. If you look hard, you can probably see the lace edge of the small white headband on your head.

[Don't worry, your handle is still there, the chest is padded with a sponge. 】

[Women's big guy? ]

[Yes, how is it interesting? 】

[Shut up and pass on your plane information. ]

【嘿~】

Before the housekeeper arrived, a uniform and loud male voice sounded from outside the small courtyard where the maids gathered, "Yes, Your Lord!"

"Did you hear that?" An older woman with long hair plastered up, a black uniform skirt reaching her ankles, and without an apron walked in through the small door on the side of the yard with her head held high, "How about the new servants?" You are full of energy, and you must cheer up!"

[What the hell is YourLord? ]

[Hmm... Your Excellency?A kind of title. 】

[I'm asking, does this face have to speak like this? ]

"Come and train with me!" The housekeeper took a feather duster from a senior-looking maid who followed her, "What is the name of our manor?"

"White Hart Manor!" The maids gave mixed answers.

"Who is the owner of the manor?"

"Earl White Hart!" The other maids replied.

After Ling Huang received the information, he instinctively called out "Li Er!", and everyone swiped their heads to look at him.

"Who called the Earl by his first name just now?" The housekeeper walked over holding a feather duster, "Is that you? Ling Huang?"

"I..." Ling Huang realized that his voice was too rough as soon as he opened his voice. He coughed dryly twice and choked out, "The owner of the manor is the Earl of White Hart."

"You have a bad throat." The housekeeper pointed at him with something in her hand. "After the morning training, I went to the cook to order some pear soup, and then went to the warehouse to get a box of throat lozenges."

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Butler." Ling Huang continued to pretend to be a female voice, "You are really a good person with a kind heart."