Zhang Yan immediately threw away the knife in his hand and lifted the hem of his shirt, revealing his muscular abdominal muscles. "How about it, my abdominal muscles are beautiful, right?"
He took another look at Night Demon's muscles and commented honestly, "Your muscles are too strong, which is unsightly. Muscles should be moderate, otherwise it will be superfluous."
The Night Demon was stunned, and immediately covered his eyes after he came to his senses. He felt that he was harassed by the human in front of him.
But even so, he was still thinking about the task assigned by the deputy leader. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Don't change the subject. Answer me honestly. Are you an extremely narcissistic muscle man?"
Zhang Yan touched his chin. "Muscle man is indeed me, but I don't like the modifier in front of it. You can change it to... well, extremely handsome muscular man!"
An extremely handsome muscular man?
So is this person the one the deputy leader is looking for?
The Night Demon can’t be dealt with anymore.
A moment later, he immediately contacted Ye Yingjun to report the situation here.
At this time, Ye Yingjun in the Tongtian Demon Tower also received the consciousness transmission of Ye Mo in his mind.
His first reaction was: "Did you find someone?"
Night Devil said honestly: "I don't know. He said he is an extremely handsome muscular man. Is this the person you are looking for?"
Ye Yingjun was a little angry: "Stupid! I asked you to find an extremely narcissistic muscle man. Tell me yourself, does the guy you found count? An extremely handsome muscle man? What nonsense? Go find me again! Find an extremely narcissistic muscle man!"
The entire communication between Ye Yingjun and Ye Mo was a communication of consciousness, and Meng Qingyin could not hear what they were talking about.
But Ye Yingjun was too angry and cursed out loud, and Meng Qingyin only heard what he said.
An extremely handsome muscular man?
"Wait a minute!" Meng Qingyin shouted immediately.
Ye Yingjun was about to cut off the connection with consciousness when he looked at Meng Qingyin and asked, "Do you have any other instructions?"
Meng Qingyin thought of a key question: "Can other night demons speak?"
Ye Yingjun nodded, not understanding why. “Yes, but I ordered them not to speak. Over time, they stopped talking.”
Meng Qingyin didn't bother to find out the reason why Ye Yingjun forbade Ye Mo to speak. If she had known that Ye Mo could speak, why would she have gone through so much trouble?
I originally told the Night Demons about their characteristics because I thought that since they couldn't speak, I could use this characteristic to find people. I never expected that the Night Demons could speak!
Meng Qingyin: "Ask the Night Demon you're talking to right now to ask if the person he's facing is called Zhang Yan."
Judging from the name, it is most likely him.
Ye Yingjun immediately asked in his mind: "Ask that extremely handsome muscular man if his name is Zhang Yan."
Here, Night Demon asked truthfully: "Is your name Zhang Yan?"
Zhang Yan confidently flipped his hair and said, "That's right, I'm Zhang Yan, the perfect man with both handsomeness and abs."
Ye Mo could no longer bear this human. He endured the goosebumps and reported the truth to Ye Yingjun, then repeated what the other party had said: "Meng Meng is looking for you. She asked you to return to District 30 as soon as possible."
Zhang Yan paused, staring at Ye Mo in disbelief: "Who the hell are you?"
He actually knew about his relationship with Meng Qingyin?
The Night Demon was speechless, but he still answered with pride: "I am a member of the glorious Night Demon tribe."
Zhang Yan stared at him suspiciously: "Stop playing tricks. What is your purpose?"
Ye Mo had no other choice but to tell Ye Yingjun everything that was going on here.
Ye Yingjun, the tool, relayed the message to Meng Qingyin.
Meng Qingyin thought for a moment and said, "Just tell him about the seed collector. He'll understand."
Ye Yingjun diligently served as a mouthpiece to convey messages.
A moment later, Meng Qingyin received a message from Zhang Yan: "Where are you? Why does it say I can't teleport using the teleport card?"
You came back pretty quickly.
Meng Meng: "Teleport to the Tower of Babel. I'll wait for you at the door."
The Tower of Babel is the territory of the Night Demon Clan, and a teleportation card definitely cannot be used to teleport directly in.
Zhang Yan: "Okay."
As soon as Meng Qingyin arrived at the door, she saw Zhang Yan, who looked exhausted.
Zhang Yan was filled with questions. Meng Qingyin pointed at the Heavenly Devil Tower and said before he could, "Let's go in and talk."
Zhang Yan had no choice but to suppress his doubts and followed him to the top floor of the Tongtian Demon Tower.
…
Night Demon's abnormality also attracted Snake Bing's attention.
He always thought that ordinary people of the Night Demon Clan could not speak, but he didn't expect that they could actually speak?
Who are these night demons looking for in such a sudden rush?
She Bing had a feeling something was wrong and urgently contacted Niu Meng, Mao He and Jiao Ze.
Niu Meng pulled a donkey face, his face full of displeasure: "Why are you calling us so late at night? Can't you wait until tomorrow to discuss it?"
Snake Bing ignored his complaints and said gloomily, "Tonight, all the Night Demons suddenly came out in full force, looking for someone. I suspect the Night Demon leader is plotting something with them."
"The Night Demon leader is sealed in the Heaven-reaching Demon Tower. What could he possibly be plotting?" Mao He looked at She Bing and said meaningfully, "As for you, whether you've done anything wrong or not is anyone's guess. Today, I sensed someone tampered with my people. Who was that person?"
She Bing stared at her coldly. "Don't beat around the bush. I admit that I controlled Jin Xiu, but I promise that this will not have any impact on the players or the progress of the game. You can rest assured."
“Bang!”
No one saw clearly how Mao He made the move. When the voice fell, everyone only saw a few bright red scratches on She Bing's face.
Mao He's expression also turned cold. "She Bing, this is the first and last time I'm warning you. You'd better not touch my people."
She Bing felt waves of burning pain on his face, but he shrugged it off and said, "Those are just the souls of the dead. Are they worth getting so angry about? But don't worry, I'm not interested in the people you created. This incident was just an accident."
Mao He did not continue the topic and sat down on a chair beside him without saying anything.
She Bing moved his fingers and the wound on his face healed instantly.
He continued, "Huang Teng is not here now. If the Night Demon leader learns of this and takes the opportunity to break the seal, all of Huang Teng's efforts will be in vain. I called you here to discuss the Night Demon's abnormal behavior tonight. If you have any clues, it's best not to hide them."
Niu Meng said carelessly: "The Night Demon Leader was sealed in the Demon Tower by the Red Fox King. As long as the Red Fox King is still alive, the Night Demon Leader will not be able to make any waves. Snake Bing, don't worry."
Snake Bing glared at him, his voice filled with frustration. "Preparing for a rainy day is the best way to gain the upper hand! I suggest we quickly investigate the Night Demon's anomaly, or I'll be unable to sleep or eat."
Samezawa, who had been silent the whole time, finally spoke: "Snake Bing, just tell me, how do you want to investigate?"
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