Qu Tan'er's roar was not very loud, but Xiao Mengmeng could hear it enough.

Soon, Xiao Mengmeng came in with a proud look. Her peach-like eyebrows and eyes swept through the whole audience, and fell on the ancestor of the Silk tribe, with his eyes narrowed. Then, his eyes were staring at one of the God Guards...

Qu Tan'er followed Xiao Mengmeng's gaze.

There was a handsome young man standing there, who looked a bit similar to Xiao Mengmeng.

The young man's eyes also looked at Xiao Mengmeng with hidden interest.

Qu Tan'er recalled what she saw in the ancient world, and there was also the Youjue Bird clan.

Then, Qu Tan'er looked at the God Guards and pointed at two of them, "You, and you, stay. The others have all scattered. Go back and restrain your own tribe members, and let the chaos in the demon realm be calmed down as soon as possible. Those who are dissatisfied... do what you want." She almost blurted out that those who are dissatisfied will be killed!

After all, she was not a bloodthirsty person, so she changed her words and let the God Guards deal with it.

The God Guards quickly took the order and left.

The two left behind were one of the young men with a similar appearance to Xiao Mengmeng, and a girl with a slightly indifferent expression. Qu Tan'er could see at a glance that this indifferent girl was the ancestor of the Silk tribe.

Little Mengmeng smiled with her eyes and came to Qu Tan'er with a demonic look and sat down obliquely.

He picked up the spirit wine and poured a glass of it, saying leisurely: "Master, what's the matter with me? Also, the Silk Ancestor is so old that he may be afraid of his health if he kneels for a long time."

Qu Tan'er resisted rolling her eyes and despised Xiao Mengmeng hundreds of times.

This guy is so hypocritical! He is like a powerful body of the demon clan, and kneeling will never hurt his body. His words are clearly about being fun at the Silk Ancestor.

In a moment, Xiao Mengmeng was proud.

Unexpectedly, Qu Tan'er smiled casually and said, "Ancestor Zi, since someone is worried that you will hurt your body, don't smear his kindness, get up."

“?!…”

Everyone present was stunned, and the most surprised one was Xiao Mengmeng.

He was so surprised that his hands holding the glass just now trembled, and the wine overflowed.

Then, he suddenly glared at Qu Tan'er, without expecting that she would follow her words and say, "Master..." This shout was quite resentful.

Qu Tan'er also has her own principles.

She had heard Mo Liancheng say that the ancestor of Silk has always been quite tactful, so she didn't want Xiao Mengmeng to make things difficult for others. However, after all, the deep hatred of blood and the hatred of extermination of the clan is difficult to make Xiao Mengmeng break through. Compared with the Silk clan and Xiao Mengmeng, if Xiao Mengmeng insisted on taking revenge, she would definitely stand on Xiao Mengmeng's side.

Life is sometimes so contradictory.

Choice is not easy either.

Qu Tan'er ignored Xiao Mengmeng's resentment because this guy simply used this move as a killer weapon. She was not fooled. She sat down and looked at the young man next to her, "Xiao Mengmeng, look at this one, aren't you interested?"

"Interested." Xiao Mengmeng's eyebrows jumped.

"Where is the other one?"

"I'm not interested, the breath on my body is very annoying." Xiao Mengmeng said directly, mercilessly.

The indifferent girl glared at him with a gloomy look, and then said coldly to the young man: "Jinfan, you are so rude, you need to teach a good lesson."
Chapter completed!