After becoming a demon hunter, he found out that Lao Gong was the demon emperor

From the moment he picked up the tail, Song Zheng felt that something collapsed in his mind.

The man in front of him was flustered without changing his face, and he didn't even want to hide the strong, domineering evil spirit in the air.

Listening to his nonsense explanation, Song Zheng bared his teeth, and looked at him with some ferocity: "Toy tail?"

Does this fucking take him for a fool?

What kind of toy has a warm tail that can be used as a back pad automatically.

Song Zheng rolled over and sat up, watching the toy tail emerge from behind He Landi.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and his mind was overwhelmed.

—We can go and see together if we have a chance.

Song Zheng suddenly remembered that when he said he wanted to go to the demon world a few days ago, this man answered him like this.

The answer was careless, just like eating and drinking water.

At that time, he actually felt a little strange, but he never thought about it.

Who is He Lan? That's the number one monster catcher on the intranet of the Monster Hunting Alliance. Who would have thought that this number one monster catcher would be a monster himself, even a big monster.

Song Zheng looked at the easily recognizable silver-white wolf tail with a complicated expression.

Wolf tail!

A few days ago, Song Zheng had discussed with He Lan, the extremely mysterious, legendary and extremely tyrannical, feared Demon Emperor.

"Supreme Demon Realm, Lord Demon Emperor, this is really a long-awaited one."

Song Zheng almost gritted his teeth and looked at him.

Looking at Song Zheng's expression, He Lan guessed that the person in front of him was probably angry.

He sat up, still circling his tail, and took Song Zheng into his arms.

"It's not that I didn't tell you, it's just that I haven't found a suitable opportunity, and...Master Song, you are a monster catcher, what if you stew me?"

He lowered his head and kissed Song Zheng's cheek, trying to coax him.

Song Zheng felt exhausted all over this time, all doubts gathered in his mind, and all of them suddenly became clear.

He Lan is the demon king and also a demon catcher. His role in it is crucial to the peace between the two sessions of the monsters.

But it's one thing to know, another to be deceived.

Knowing that he might be a half-demon at the beginning, he rushed to this person immediately, and didn't care whether he was the first demon catcher or whether he would destroy himself, so he honestly gave him everything about himself.

It never occurred to me to lie to him.

But this man had lied to him for so long, and he didn't mean to say anything at all, he just needed to be beaten.

Song Zheng stood up from his arms coldly, but grinned again because of the pull on his back.

He Lan knew now that Song Zheng was really angry, the kind that couldn't be coaxed right away.

The omnipotent Lord Demon Emperor, the number one monster catcher in the alliance, and He Lan, who has always been above everyone else, panicked.

Song Zheng ignored him, just picked up the clothes on the ground expressionlessly, and put them back on one by one.

He walked to the edge of the barrier and slammed it twice, but failed to break away.

Song Zheng, who was already very angry, raised his mahogany sword and raised his hand to chop.

He Lan withdrew the barrier all of a sudden in shock, and followed behind him step by step.

"I... I was wrong. I shouldn't have kept this from you."

"Song Zheng, I was wrong, but I didn't mean to hide it from you."

He Lan has never apologized to anyone except for others to bow their heads to him.

He clumsily followed Song Zheng, after thinking about it, he felt that it was indeed his fault.

But it wasn't intentional to hide it from him, it just felt that the time hadn't come yet.

Song Zheng ignored him, a fire was burning in his chest, and his internal organs were almost on fire.

In the distance, where the horizon meets the sky, there is faint light, and the sky is about to dawn.

He Lan stopped in front of him with a stride, and simply hugged him tightly.

Song Zheng struggled twice, but did not struggle away.

"He Lan, don't force me to do it."

He Lan didn't let go, he knew that nothing he said could change the fact that he was deceiving.

"Except for leaving me, you can do anything else, if you want to do it, do it."

Song Zheng was going crazy.

"He Lan...you bastard, I really want to beat you up right now."

"Then you can hit him, but don't hit him in the face, I won't fight back."

After speaking, he let go of his hand obediently, and stood upright in front of Song Zheng, looking like he was letting you toss.

Song Zheng was so angry that he had nothing to say, golden fireworks almost flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't hold back, and punched He Lan's stomach.

Song Zheng didn't expect that this guy really didn't dodge or dodge, and took this punch abruptly.

He Lan didn't even frown, but just looked at him gently: "If you don't feel satisfied, you can do it again."

Song Zheng raised his fist: "You fucking..."

It's just that the punch didn't go down at all, and the hand that swung to the abdomen suddenly tore off the clothes there.

A purplish red fist on the originally white belly came into view impressively.

"Are you a fool? If I hit you, you just stand and wait for me to hit you. Aren't you very powerful, can't you avoid such a small fist?"

Song Zheng was angry and distressed, and felt that He Lan was doing such nonsense just because he liked it.

He Lan held his hand, became dull for a few seconds, and said slowly, "It's my fault for not telling you, but I was just waiting."

Song Zheng: "Waiting for what?"

What's the wait for this kind of thing, there are so many opportunities to confess to each other, but this person doesn't say a word.

He Lan lowered his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "I'm waiting for you to remember."

Think of all the times we have had.

Although it was still young at that time, even though it was just a cub, it was also our time together.

Song Zheng immediately understood He Lan's meaning: "You mean we... knew each other before?"

He Lan didn't say this again, he let out a breath: "It's my fault for not telling you, you are right to be angry, as long as you don't leave me, everything is easy to talk about, there will be business later, the problems between us can wait until the matter is resolved It's not too late."

Song Zheng raised his head and looked into his eyes. For some reason, the evil fire suddenly disappeared, like a balloon that was punctured and emptied all of a sudden.

Although he was very angry, he never thought about leaving He Lan in his mind.

But the man in front of him may not think so.

Song Zheng took a soft breath: "Let's talk about it after the Teng Snake Sect's matter is resolved!"

He Lan was worried: "You must first promise not to leave me."

Song Zheng raised his head and looked at him seriously: "I promise you, no matter what, I will never leave you, but you also have to promise me that after this incident, there will be no secrets between us, no matter how big or small, you will tell me."

Yingying's smile filled He Lan's eyes: "Okay, I'll tell you everything."

He lowered his head and kissed Song Zheng's lips.

Song Zheng didn't back down either, and raised his head to answer him.

The conflict between the two was thus suppressed.

He Lan got the guarantee and returned to his original appearance. The glasses on his eyes were not brought up because he was in a hurry to catch up.

It was a long time away from where they were stationed.

He Lan asked suddenly: "Want to see my original body?"

Song Zheng's eyes lit up.

The man in front of him pursed his lips, a faint blue light flashed, and a giant silver-white wolf stood beside him, shaking his head triumphantly.

Song Zheng was almost dumbfounded.

He Lan's original body is very beautiful, the pure silver-white fluff has no variegated color.

The wolf is as tall as itself just standing on all fours, not to mention how it looks when jumping.

Stunning is not enough to describe Song Zheng's mood.

He couldn't help reaching out and touching it. The wolf fur was smooth, delicate and warm, and he almost couldn't put it down.

"Come on my back."

He Lan looked at him, and with just one glance, Song Zheng understood what he meant.

He couldn't tell what it was like, he just felt that everything in front of him made him dizzy.

He Lan felt that the man was dawdling, so he simply lowered his head and picked him up, throwing him on his back.

Before sitting still, the silver body flew out like a sharp sword.

Song Zheng hurriedly lowered his head, hugging He Lan's thick neck tightly.

This is the Demon Emperor.

Song Zheng buried his head in his neck, and the howling cold wind whizzed by from both sides, never hitting him at all.

For some reason, Song Zheng whispered in He Lan's ear, "This time I'm riding you."

He Lan shook his head and didn't comment. He just accelerated his speed and ran towards the camp, as if telling him with his actions that strength is the last word, and it doesn't matter who rides who.

He Lan's prototype ran almost like an afterimage. The originally long distance became extremely short in an instant.

Song Zheng hadn't fully felt it yet, but He Lan had already stopped.

"It's here, if you don't stop, those people should find out."

He Lan stopped two or three miles away from the camp.

Song Zheng was somewhat nostalgic.

As soon as he slid down, He Lan had already recovered his human form.

He took out another pair of glasses from nowhere and put them on the bridge of his nose.

The originally azure blue eyes instantly turned dark, and the man who was flirting wildly just now became gentle again in a blink of an eye.

Song Zheng clicked his tongue twice: "What is a beast in clothes, I have seen it today."

He Lan wasn't angry when he heard that, but just looked at him meaningfully: "Sometimes I'm a little beast, I think it's pretty good."

Song Zheng didn't know what he thought of, and turned his face away with red ears.

This dog man is really becoming more and more shameless.

The two walked back to the place where they camped, and the other four people had already got up.

Tan Sitong was controlling the water drops to wash his face, while Nie Keke applied layer after layer of sunscreen to himself.

As for Wuxi and Tian Jiang, they sat aside and prepared breakfast.

Breakfast is especially important, because after eating it is a tough battle.

Seeing He Lan's return, several people were a little excited.

"Boss, when I woke up in the morning and saw that you didn't move, I guessed that you must have gone out."

"That's right, but the boss is really biased, why did he take Song Zheng out."

Tian Jiang, a big, straight man, still thinks that Song Zheng and his leader are purely subordinates.

Others who had already seen through the truth couldn't bear to remind him.

Song Zheng also twitched the corner of his mouth, how should he explain it?

Nie Keke patted Tian Jiang's shoulder: "Let's ask the boss first, what news have you heard?"

"Yes, yes, boss, what's the situation inside?"

He Lan pondered for a while, and said word by word: "It's not optimistic."

Song Zheng was afraid that He Lan would say something shocking if he didn't care about it, so he just took it and continued.

He told the general situation of going out, but when it came to detoxification, he used the detoxification pill he carried with him.

Tian Jiang patted Song Zheng on the shoulder: "Hey, aren't they just some shady drugs? Just give each of us one of these drugs and we'll be fine."

In fact, there is no detoxification pill for birds: ...

Song Zheng said without changing his face: "I only brought a few, because the toxicity is too strong, we both ate them all."

He Lan said nothing, expressing that the fact is what it is.

Tian Jiang yelled twice: "You two have eaten them all? Is this poison really so strong?"

Nie Keke was going to be stunned to death by this stupid pig.

There are still a few darker strawberry marks on Song Zheng's uncovered neck, which were not there before he came.

How to cure this poison is clear at a glance, and everyone knows it well.

Who knew that this stupid pig insisted on asking the bottom line, why is he so blind, it's so fucking painful.

Song Zheng also twitched the corner of his mouth.

He Lan coughed twice, and said in a deep voice: "The top priority is, we should know how to break in safely."

This kind of poison has obviously spread to every corner of the Soaring Snake Sect, attached to the vines and all the flowers and plants that can be touched.

Therefore, even a master like He Lan can easily be tricked.

It's just that there is a doubt in He Lan's mind.

Will this kind of poison only work on the monster race?

He pondered for a moment, then whispered: "Tonight, Tian Jiang, come with me."

Song Zheng looked at him and immediately understood what it meant.

Both of them are demons, even if they are half demons, they still have the blood of the demon clan.

And the people in the Teng Snake School are all demons.

What if this poison has always been effective on monsters, but has no effect on humans?

As soon as this proposal came out, it was supported by everyone.

But, they can't do it until night, so what are they doing during the day?

"The enchantment around the Soaring Snake Sect has been broken, the four of you go out and check the situation again, and don't enter it at will."

"receive."

After the four of them left, He Lan took Song Zheng into the tent to catch up on sleep.

The two of them were tired all night. Although their bodies were relatively strong, they had consumed too much energy due to accidental poisoning and needed to recover.

Song Zheng didn't think about getting into samadhi, he just wanted to sleep first, and he would only be energetic when he was full of sleep.

He leaned against He Lan, closed his eyes, and dishonestly reached out to someone's tailbone and touched it: "Can you let that tail out, it's quite warm."

Song Zheng misses the feeling of lying on a cotton-like tail.

According to what he said, He Lan let out her tail, wrapped her around him, and held him tightly in her arms.

Breathing evenly, both of them fell asleep.

However, He Yuan kept a talisman outside to check the situation at any time.

Song Zheng slept until he fell asleep, and a full half day passed.

There was nothing beside him, without He Lan's solid chest and soft tail.

When he climbed out of the tent, Nie Keke and Tan Sitong had already returned, leaving only Tian Jiang and Wu Xi outside.

"Song Zheng, you're awake. Do you want something to eat?"

Nie Keke's kind expression can't help but remind people of an earnest old mother.

"Sister Keke, I'm really hungry after you say that."

Song Zheng hadn't eaten anything other than the pack of instant noodles since last night, and he was already starving.

When he was about to have another bowl of noodles, He Lan came back with a fat rabbit in his hand.

Tan Sitong's eyes lit up, he took the rabbit and went to the side to clean it up.

When it comes to delicious food, he is always more positive than anything else.

Everyone eats and drinks enough, and rests separately.

When night fell, He Lan took Tian Jiang to the Teng Snake School.

Song Zheng was bored in the camp trying to figure out a solution.

You always have to find a way to get out. If you get in, you will be in a state of being confused, so how can you find the person behind the scenes smoothly?

It's impossible that the person behind the scenes is also hiding in some corner to do these things!

Song Zheng thought for a long time, and He Lan brought Tian Jiang back.

"My god, it's really hot eyes, too hot eyes."

Tian Jiang couldn't forget the scenes he saw after using the bone shrinking technique to sneak in.

These monster races can play more than humans, they are full of tricks and knowledge.

He Lan shook his head slightly at Song Zheng, coupled with Tian Jiang's almost exaggerated movements and bumpy figure, the two of them were sure that this poison was really only effective for the monster race.

Nie Keke asked strangely: "Why didn't you get poisoned? Even the boss didn't get caught yesterday."

Tian Jiang patted his chest: "It's probably because I'm invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, and the boss also went in today, so it's okay. Did you just have bad luck yesterday?"

He Lan gave him a helpless look. What the pig didn't know was that after sending him to the entrance of the secret place of the Soaring Snake Sect, he didn't go in at all.

Song Zheng and He Lan had a general idea in their minds, and they went into the tent to rest and discuss the next battle method.

"Since humans don't work, and there is no detoxification pill for a while, the best and fastest way is to let the four of them go in and lure out the people behind them."

The two of them studied this plan for a long time, and decided to let them make a big fuss in Teng Snake Sect tomorrow, the more lively the better.

On the second day, a group of people set off together, and acted separately according to the plan made before departure.

After a group of people moved forward quickly for half a day, the outline of Soaring Snake Sect loomed.

The enchantment has not been repaired yet. After all, it takes a lot of strength to cover such a large Snake Sect and cover thousands of demons inside.

He Lan and Song Zheng stopped in the distance.

"The purpose of the meeting is only to make noise. The louder the noise, the better. Remember not to be greedy for war. Once you encounter danger, crush the talismans in your hands and I will fall down soon."

"receive."

Several people accepted the order neatly, and their figures were like ghosts, hiding in the wasteland and touching the Soaring Snake School.

Song Zheng rubbed his chin: "Tell me, will the person behind come out?"

What if you can't lure them out and startle the snake?Isn't it a waste of time?

He Lan shook his head firmly: "That person will definitely come out."

Song Zheng: "Are you so sure?"

He Lan lowered his head, looked at Song Zheng's bright eyes, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed.

Song Zheng slapped him and called out, "Speak up for business, don't make any moves."

"What I'm talking about is business. Aren't they always attached to the relic?"

Since He Lan made such a bet, he must be sure.

Song Zheng just thought for a moment and understood why He Lan had been talking to these people for a long time.

"Did you let them spread the news of the relic in the Teng Snake School?"

He Lan smiled slightly: "Smart, with such a big treasure as the relic out there, even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, that person still wants to break through."

Song Zheng once again felt that the relic was so damn powerful.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!

I'm really sleepy, I'm going to catch bugs tomorrow, good night, babies!