Blacksmith's Worst Job? Qi Ling's Wife Expressed Dissatisfaction

That iconic smirk.

Even if Wang Yan turns into ashes, they still know each other.

Why don't you play cosplay here?

This is not a manga exhibition, besides, the demons are not interested in cosplay either.

If someone cosplays a demon in this comic exhibition, they will probably be killed on the spot.

Looking at Wang Yan, who was covered in demonic energy all over his body at this time, the Crown Princess and the others were all very angry.

What's wrong with you? Playing as a demon?

"Wang Yan, stop making trouble!"

"Your voice, like that! Turned into ashes, we can all hear it and recognize it!"

The voice is exactly the same, and the appearance is exactly the same, except that the hair color is different, and there is an extra pair of horns.

Isn't this Wang Yan?

This fucking is Wang Yan!

The crowd didn't want to do anything at all, this kid is definitely Wang Yan!

The old shaman squinted his eyes and observed: "Even the people around him say yes, is the new devil really a human in disguise?"

Just then.

A young man stepping on a flying sword in the distance rushed to the scene.

"Who is calling me?"

09 looked for the sound.

The man was wearing a flowing snow robe and stepped on the flying sword.

Taking a closer look, this motherfucker is another Wang Yan!?

The two Wang Yan looked at each other with surprised expressions.

"Why do you look exactly like me, boy!"

The two spoke in unison.

One is demon Wang Yan, and the other is human Wang Yan.

This time, everyone was confused.

The Crown Princess glanced back at Wang Yan beside her.

"That's not you?"

Wang Yan of the human race looked confused: "I am me, why, do I have a demon twin brother?"

Mozu Wang Yan grinned, showing a strange smile: "Interesting, I didn't expect there to be someone who looks exactly like this king."

Seeing this, everyone began to dispel their doubts.

It could be a coincidence though, and it's pretty magical.

But the demons are demons! The demon king is really not Wang Yan.

Seeing this scene, the old shaman was relieved.

"It turned out that I was worrying too much."

as big as World, nothing is nonexistent.

The Demon King looks exactly the same as Wang Yan, and the old shaman began to feel guilty because he always doubted the Demon King.

Wang Yan looked at his other self on the opposite side, and he secretly smiled.

【Wang Yan: Sao Fox, you can do this. 】

[Nine-Tailed Fox: Hehehe, you finally praised me once. What, is the money worth it? The performance is not in vain, right?]

【Wang Yan: It's okay, I made the right investment this time. 】

When I came here before, Wang Yan gave the epic qualitative change material to the silly fox.

She changed from a nine-tailed demon fox to a nine-tailed spirit fox, and her ability to transform has increased a lot.

The Wang Yan in the snow robe on the opposite side is a silly fox.

The person conjured by the silly fox has flesh and blood, and can also imitate Wang Yan's breath.

【Wang Yan: Then can't you also transform into a demon?】

【Nine-Tailed Fox: Of course! I, Nine-Tailed Fox, can do things that humans can't do. 】

Everyone on the battlefield gradually accepted the reality after seeing the two Wang Yans.

The Empress Dowager frowned: "I really look like you, I didn't expect..."

The little princess began to show a suspicious expression.

"I always feel that something is wrong."

how to say?

Always feel wrong.

One person, one devil, two Wang Yans.

On the opposite side is the Demon Race Wang Yan, with a cheap expression that looks genuine.

Beside them, Wang Yan, who was stepping on a flying sword, didn't look cheap enough.

The appearance is right, but his temperament feels like a pirated version of Wang Yan.

They have been with Wang Yan for a while, and there is always a gap between the temperament of the genuine Wang Yan and the pirated Wang Yan.

In a word, this fox is not coquettish enough.

boom!

Wang Yan drew out his magic sword and pointed it at the Empress Dowager.

We can't let them savor any more, let them think about it, it's like a fox is about to reveal his secrets.

"Today is the day of my king's enthronement, how dare you come to hinder me?"

The Crown Princess frowned: "The devil is so angry!"

"Stop beeping! Today is the day of my king's great joy, I don't want to fight and kill, like this!"

Wang Yan hooked his fingers to the crown princess: "I just want to try the power of the magic sword, so come and fight with me! If you lose, get lost!"

The Crown Princess frowned: "What if I win?"

"It doesn't exist, there is only one ending, and you will lose."

Listening to what the devil said, they felt a little awkward.

This person has the face of Wang Yan, and the way of speaking is a bit different, but there is still that smell.

Isn't he really Wang Yan?

The Empress Dowager and the Little Empress looked at each other.

"Sister, I'm going to fight him! You sit in command of the army."

"Well, let's go.

The little princess called out several flying swords and flew towards Wang Yan.

Wang Yan, who was riding on an earth dragon, aimed his magic sword at her: "Who is coming!"

"Daughter of the royal family, Yuanwei."

Oh, so the little princess is called Ying Ling.

After confirming that the other party was not Wang Yan, the little princess made a killing move!

With a turn of her hand, thousands of flying swords struck Wang Yan.

"Huh? Isn't this a move of the Illusory Sword Sect?"

Seeing the skills used by the little princess, Wang Yan was stunned.

【Wang Yan: Look at your performance, Qian Prison. 】

[Magic Sword: Don't worry! I will help you defeat the human race!]

This first-generation sword master, at this moment, is still fantasizing about letting Wang Yan lead the demons into Changyuan.

At this moment, she also began to help Wang Yan without reservation.

557 grasped the magic sword Wang Yan threw out dozens of dark purple sword qi.

"One sword, dozens of magic blades!"

"So strong!"

The people around were all amazed.

The flying swords that the little princess flew over were all swept away.

Wang Yan jumped up from the ground dragon and charged straight away with the sword in his hand.

"So fast!"

The little princess panicked immediately.

She turned the long sword in her hand.

Two beams of light, one purple and one blue, kept intersecting and colliding in mid-air, and bursts of popping sounds hurt the eardrums.

It can be clearly seen that the little princess is completely at a disadvantage.

He was defeated by Wang Yan's open and close magic sword moves.

"Hey, where is the little lady running!!"

Laughing wildly and questioning the little princess, Wang Yan lifted the veil off her face!

The little princess quickly took a few steps back and pulled up the scarf.

But she was so close to Wang Yan just now.

In that brief moment, Wang Yan could clearly see the face of the little princess.

"Sect Master of the Illusory Sword Sect!?"

What?

Wang Yan will never forget this face!

This little princess is actually the suzerain of the Illusory Sword Sect!

Good guy, well hidden.

Before, I always felt that the tone and expression of the lord of the Huanjian Sect looked a bit like someone.

But the battle must be over soon.

Wang Yan swept away with a sword, sending the little princess flying hundreds of meters away. .