Chapter 715 How about being my follower?

"Xixi, I wonder who was hit by the bomb? Why is there no sound?" Yaoying looked towards the direction where the bomb went off with curiosity.

“I don’t know. Whoever gets hit by the explosion will be the one to get it.” Nangong Xi spread his hands.

Yao Ying: ...

Who is this unlucky guy who comes to yell in front of Xixi for no reason? Doesn’t he deserve it?

"Damn it, so damned, so arrogant, so arrogant." At this time, the voice continued to sound, but why did this voice seem to come from above his head?

Nangong Xi and others looked up and saw an old man with disheveled hair, torn clothes and a dark face, one foot hanging on a tree by the roadside, glaring at them.

"Do you know who I am?" The old man asked in a deep voice when he saw Nangong Xi and the others finally saw him.

"Who? At first glance, he looks like an old demon. Upon closer inspection, he is still an old demon." Nangong Xi observed the old man carefully for a while and then spoke.

Old man:......

Where did this little girl come from? Is she trying to make me angry on purpose?

"I am the ancestor of the demon clan. How dare you be disrespectful to me?" The old man stared at Nangong Xi and directly reported his identity.

"Puchi... Is the ancestor of the demon clan so weak? Just one bomb can blow him up into the tree." Nangong Xi didn't believe that the old man in front of him was the ancestor of the demon clan. After all, he was too weak.

He is so weak yet dares to call himself the ancestor of the demon clan. He must be a crazy demon or he has delusions.

"I really am the ancestor of the demon clan. If you don't believe me, go and call the king of the demon clan." The ancestor of the demon clan felt very miserable at this moment.

The demon race's spiritual power will be reduced to zero for ten years every thousand years. Isn't it exactly the thousandth year now?

Just a few days ago, my spiritual power returned to zero, otherwise I would have jumped out when the demons attacked. How could I not make a sound?

"Old man, no, old monster, I advise you to stop dreaming. If the ancestor of the monster clan was as weak as you, we would wake up laughing in our dreams, okay?" Nangong Xi looked at the ancestor of the monster clan with sympathy.

What a poor old devil, he's gone mad!

"I really am the ancestor of the demon clan. How many times do I have to say it before you will believe it?" It's not that the ancestor of the demon clan wants to prove his identity, but his spiritual power is now zero. Now he is unable to come down from the tree after being blown up by the bomb.

The roar I just let out was due to inertia, just inertia!

I used to be so majestic. With a roar, all the monsters bowed to me.

What about me now? I have no spiritual power and need help.

I need help!

"What a silly old witch. Let's go and stop talking nonsense with him." Nangong Xi said and walked forward.

"Come back, come back, come back to me." The ancestor of the demon clan yelled at Nangong Xi and the others.

"Are you really the ancestor of the demon clan?" Nangong Xi turned around and looked at him curiously.

"Is there any monster who dares to pretend to be the ancestor of the monster clan?" The monster clan ancestor immediately rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Don't you know there is something called a communicator, you can use it to send a message to the demon king?" Nangong Xi looked at the demon ancestor.

Demon Clan Ancestor: ...

If I could send a message, why would I be wasting time talking to you?

The communicator also requires spiritual power to activate!

Now I have no spiritual power at all!

What's the point of sending a message?

"Old monster, can't you come down from the tree by yourself?" Nangong Xi walked over and looked at the monster ancestor with sympathy.

"That's right." The demon clan ancestor nodded honestly.

Now all the demons are preparing for the birthday of the demon king, and no demon will come to meddle in other people's business. This is the nature of demons. Even within their own demon tribe, they are indifferent to the end.

"Well, old demon, I can help you down and heal your wounds, but you must swear to be my follower during the time I am in the demon tribe." Nangong Xi said with a flash in his eyes.

"What does my role as your follower require?" The demon clan ancestor looked at Nangong Xi curiously.

"You don't need to do anything. When I need you to show up, just jump out." Nangong Xi looked at him with a smile.

"This is simple, and seems quite fun. I promise you. What's your name?" The demon clan ancestor nodded and looked at Nangong Xi.

"Nangong Xi." Nangong Xi gave his full name.

"What? You are Zi Tianxie's scumbag daughter-in-law, Nangong Xi?" The demon clan's ancestor's eyes widened instantly when he heard that.

"How do you know?" Nangong Xi felt ashamed when he heard the demon clan ancestor call Zi Tianxie a swindler.

"How could I not know? Zi Tianxie and Mo Yuexin, that pair of scumbags, had just blown up my demon clan and left. I heard them say that they were venting their anger for their daughter-in-law, Nangong Xi." The demon clan's ancestor looked at Nangong Xi with depressed eyes.

"Now that you know, will you still be my follower?" Nangong Xi looked at the ancestor of the demon clan with a teasing look.

"Of course, I would like to see what kind of person the Zi Tianxie couple protects like this looks like." The demon clan ancestor swore directly after he was determined.

Seeing that the demon ancestor had spoken, the three elders of the blood clan nearby flew up and directly pulled down the demon ancestor who was still hanging on the tree.

In fact, the ancestor of the demon clan is also a weirdo, a truly weirdo!

A demon tribe will find a place to hide during the ten years when their spiritual power is reduced to zero, and will come out again when their spiritual power is restored.

He was different. He practiced hard in seclusion when his spiritual power was still there, and then he came out to wander around after his spiritual power dropped to zero!

Everyone else was worried that outsiders would know that the demon ancestor had no spiritual power at this time, but he was eager to prove his identity to the outsiders.

The supreme elders of the demon clan are usually exhausted for the sake of the demon clan. He doesn't care about the demon clan at all. He is just an ancestor of the demon clan but doesn't do what the ancestor of the demon clan should do.

This time he suddenly roared because he saw the eldest prince of the demon clan was put into the blood prison cage and hung in the air.

Who knew that the other party would not play by the rules and would directly blow himself up with a bomb.

"Nangong Xi, I have become your follower, can you let them down?" The demon clan ancestor asked, pointing at the blood prison cage in the air.

"No, the rules of my vampire clan cannot be broken. Besides, you are you and they are them. These are two different things." Nangong Xi shook his head.

"You may not know that the eldest prince is required to sing a speech on the birthday of the demon king. You have locked him up, so who will sing the speech then?" The demon ancestor looked at Nangong Xi.

"That's your demon clan's business. It has nothing to do with me." Nangong Xi rolled his eyes.

"Alas...well, well, every demon has its own destiny, and this is their fate." The demon clan ancestor sighed and said.

Nangong Xi: ...

This demon clan ancestor is quite good at persuading himself!