I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 467

When I wake up, I don’t know what time it is.

Ling Ping An rubbed his temple and yawned!

He put the book in his hand where it was.

Then he went to the bathroom and looked at himself.

She was haggard and a little black.

“Alas…” He sighed: “I’m too old to stay up late!”

So, they began to wash.

In the clattering sound of water, he in the mirror suddenly raised his head and showed a strange smile.

In the laughter, the sound can be heard.

“Everything is in good condition…”

The voice flashed away.

Spiritual peace is ignored.

After washing his face, he looked at himself in the mirror and felt as if he looked better.

Then, he said: “wait a minute, go down to have a meal, and then come up to have a good sleep!”

“I should pay attention to health preservation in the future!”

Although he is only twenty-four years old.

But

He already felt that he was burdened with a burden that did not belong to his age.

Especially after he came to the imperial capital, he always felt uncomfortable.

“A few days at most, you can go home!” He encouraged himself: “hold on!”

Well

Make soy sauce and go back.

Imperial capital here, too prosperous, too many people.

He doesn’t like it very much.

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Ten o’clock.

Ang Lee changed into a men’s suit of his own choice.

She was in front of the mirror, looking at her face, very satisfied: “I wish I were a man!” She thought: “with this appearance, it is necessary to make the ladies of the imperial capital scream and throw themselves into their arms!”

“What a pity!”

What a pity!

The girl in the mirror, dressed in a man’s suit, a pair of bright eyes, sparkling, flawless face, looks at people with maternal love flooding, that is, the flow of small fresh meat on TV, in front of the people in the mirror, is not enough to fight.

The most important thing is that there is a faint decisive color between the facial features.

As a result, although looking at Yin and Rou, it’s actually soft with hard, and it won’t make people feel like “sissy”.

As a woman, Ang Lee knows that if there is such a man, his lethality to women will be doubled.

Because women are the product of such contradictions!

Looking at herself in the mirror, she was reluctant.

“Little Ping’an, little Ping’an…” She sighed: “for you, I really pay too much!”

He took a pill and swallowed it.

The pill goes into the stomach, and something magical happens.

The handsome gentleman in the mirror slowly turns into an ordinary man bit by bit.

Ang Lee giggled and put a pair of glasses on his eyes.

As a result, the man in the mirror suddenly becomes non-existent.

It’s like sitting on the bus, sitting at the window, head down, just playing with mobile phones, regardless of foreign affairs of office workers.

But

In Ang Lee’s eyes, it is not!

“There are many advantages of xiaoping’an!” She said, “cooking is delicious, being a person, and being a good family…”

“The most important thing is…”

“He’s really good!”

“It’s really, really powerful!”

“Cockroaches and mice, trample to death I’ve never seen a cockroach or a mouse that he can’t trample on

“What a pity These advantages People who don’t know him won’t know! ”

“But he locked himself up again and refused to contact outsiders…”

“Even if someone pursues it, it’s just like an elm head!”

“It’s just me…”

“No way!”

Yes!

There is really no way!

Even a beautiful and nice girl like Wei Wei, Xiao Ping’an would refuse to pursue her.

And the woman doctor named Hu Nuo Nuo, it’s not bad!

But he just won’t do it!

No way!

It’s only nephew who has something to do, and my aunt takes care of it.

Wide net, more fishing.

Ang Lee didn’t believe it!

If there are more than a dozen beautiful girls around Xiao Ping’an, can Xiao Ping’an not be moved?

So, she looked at herself in the mirror and said seriously, “this is something I have to do for the ancestors of the old Lingjia family.”

This gives her great strength!

Seven generations of Lingjia.

Lao Li’s family, she is the only one left.The two families are now pointing to the only male.

He has to do it if he doesn’t.

Do what you have to do!

If you can’t, you’ll have to bow!

In a word, as an elder, Ang Lee has decided to kill him!

…………………………

Ling Ping An got off the elevator.

Today’s hall is very lively.

Young men and women come and go.

Among them, there are more women.

And, it seems, a lot of people come in groups.

He passed through the crowd and heard the little girls chattering and discussing excitedly.

“Today is a meeting!”

“All the talented people in the world will take part in it!”

“Yes! Yes! I’ve heard that many noble daughters and sons of big families are here! ”

“It is said that This meeting, there will be a single big man also participate in it

“Listen to my elders. If anyone can make friends with Mr. X Then the whole family will struggle for at least one hundred years less! ”

“Tut tut!”

Ling Ping’an listened to these chattering voices, and he followed them.

“Less than a hundred years?”

“The emperor has come to an end!”

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that the emperor can’t let people struggle for a hundred years less, can he?

So

He sighed.

That’s what happened in the imperial capital.

Three hundred years of luxury and three hundred years of prosperity created a very pompous atmosphere in the imperial capital.

Last year, Ling Ping’an read a news that it was Dudu’s two consortia ‘Dufu’.

In order to boast of their wealth, they first took thousands of valuable wine as water.

And then they started smashing cars.

Luxury cars worth millions smashed in public on the street.

Finally, they burned the yacht in the Qinhuai River.

One is one hundred million.

Light as fireworks.

Of course, the conglomerates, who are so mentally handicapped, were finally attacked by the cabinet as a typical example.

It is said that the man who took the lead in burning the boat was sent to the North Sea to plant corn, which is called labor reeducation.

It seems that this has stopped the waste and luxury of the imperial capital.

But Ling Ping’an knew that when he found a cockroach in his home, there were already 100 cockroaches in his home.

Therefore, such childe brothers are certainly not a few!

Thinking of this, he shrugged: “I’d better finish the soy sauce early and go home.”

“The emperor is terrible!”

“I will never come again!”

Yes!

What’s so interesting about the imperial palace?

It’s better to stay at home, play games and write novels.

He went into the buffet restaurant.

As a result, no matter where you go, you can hear people talking about the so-called Mr. X.

There are all kinds of versions. It’s amazing. After hearing this, Ling Ping’an shakes his head: “I don’t know who’s making the situation…”

In his opinion, the so-called young master x is probably the sultry young man of a big financial group who is creating momentum.

It’s a very simple means.

It’s not uncommon in history.

As early as the pre Qin period, there was a similar technique.

The famous scholars of the Han, Wei and Jin Dynasties carried forward their ideas, and various means of raising hopes and building momentum emerged one after another.

In the end

Appeared: XX does not come out, Nai world what? This is the ultimate propaganda method.

It’s like the earth won’t rotate without so and so.

But it turns out that even without the celebrities, the sun still rises.

With a new rougamo, Ling Ping’an sat down in a remote corner.

I’m getting ready to eat.

A man next to him looked at him.

He looked at each other, too.

The other side muttered a few words: “I didn’t hold the cat I’ll be happy for nothing

Lingping blinks.

His cat didn’t come down today.

Because the little guy spent too much time with him last night. Lingping cherished it and put it in the room.

However, he did not intend to explain.

He holds the cat, isn’t it still him?

He buried himself in his own rougamo.

Don’t mention that today’s rougamo is delicious!

Especially the wax juice. It’s delicious. It has his three powers of success!

This is really his highest praise for delicious food!

So far, that is, aunt Cai’s steamed dumplings and Michiko Chiba’s takeout, let him give such an evaluation!After eating rougamo, he praised it and said, “it’s really good!”

I haven’t had such delicious local food for a long time.

Tomorrow, I hope I can still eat it!

He prayed silently.

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