Chapter 1222

Seeing Chen Ang's appearance, the Demon God laughed out loud again.

Chen Ang put down the bronze wine cup, first glanced at Shui Linglong, who was standing not far away, motionless and only able to blink her eyes, and then spoke to the Demon God about the bronze wine cup before him.

"Interesting."

"Is it this wine cup that has something strange about it, or is it the thing inside the wine cup that has something strange about it?"

The Demon God said, "The wine cup is an ordinary wine cup, but the thing you drank is indeed a bit special."

"Oh?" Chen Ang mused and asked with a smile, "I wonder what this thing is?"

The Demon God smiled and began to explain to Chen Ang.

Inside the cup was something called Demon Fragrant Leaf; this thing came from a place where demonic Qi was extremely dense.

It required the right time and place to grow.

It is said that this object takes ten thousand years to grow, and its quantity is extremely rare.

After the Demon Fragrant Leaf is crushed and soaked with dew, it forms a kind of tea.

This tea is colorless and tasteless, just like air.

Chen Ang nodded repeatedly as he listened.

Shui Linglong and the Peacock Man to the side were furious.

They had been controlled by someone, and Chen Ang was not helping but was there discussing some Demon Fragrant Leaf with the Demon God; was he deliberately letting the two suffer?

Just as the two were trying to break free, the Demon God turned his head to look at them and said impatiently, "Stop struggling."

"Just by relying on you, you want to break free from my control?"

"If it weren't for his sake, I would have killed you just now."

After saying this, he turned to look at Chen Ang: "Kid, what's your name?"

"Chen Ang."

"Chen Ang, good name." The Demon God nodded, curled his lips, and said: "You are quite good, it's just that these two people beside you are not very good."

"This man, he looks okay, but his brain has more or less some problems, and he is arrogant."

"As for that little girl, she's just average."

The Demon God gave Shui Linglong and the Peacock Man an evaluation.

Immediately, he suddenly said with a gloomy face: "You came here wanting to kill me."

Chen Ang nodded very sincerely.

The Demon God said again: "You few cannot kill me, go back."

Chen Ang said: "How can we know without trying?"

After saying this, Chen Ang struck suddenly.

He stood up first and then launched an attack on the Demon God.

When he launched the attack, he did not touch anything on the table; the wine cup was still sitting there intact.

Even the wine cup beside the Demon God did not suffer any unprovoked disaster.

The Demon God's body moved out of thin air on the spot, instantly soaring more than ten meters into the air, dodging Chen Ang's attack.

Chen Ang attacking him was fake; rescuing Shui Linglong and the Peacock Man was the truth.

Seeing the Demon God dodge, Chen Ang immediately came before the two and patted them heavily on their shoulders.

Shui Linglong and the Peacock Man let out long sighs of relief; the feeling of being locked up by someone on their bodies disappeared without a trace.

The two shook their bodies, feeling that they could move, and immediately stood on the left and right of Chen Ang.