Summary: I, Lord Demon King, refuse to put rot!

Chapter 169: That bastard demon king turned out to be Teacher Satan?!!

That’s it.

After answering the questions for about half an hour, Xu Fan became more and more handy.

Chatting with book fans has also become more and more open.

Is it still a few Internet words, are some more avant-garde words, Xu Fan saw when watching the live broadcast before.

The lethality of neon netizens seems to be quite large.

But with the appearance of a ‘eye-catching message’, the atmosphere of the entire live broadcast room suddenly changed.

[It seems that let Mr. Satan be my elementary school information teacher, so that Mr. Satan can help me set my monitor ratio.] 】

Xu Fan looked at this paragraph.

Frow slightly.

Three seconds later, a mouthful of water sprayed out.

Then began to cough.

wc！

Neon netizens are also so abstract?

Xu Fan deleted this eye-catching message before everyone reacted

Then said with some embarrassment: “It is recommended that students send some questions related to the novel, and don’t make these strange eye-catching messages.” ”

It’s okay not to say.

When Xu Fan spoke, four or five eye-catching messages appeared in his live broadcast room in an instant.

[Teacher Satan, do you remember when we went to school together, we always copied each other’s homework, you copied me once, I copied you 623 once, and once you copied me from beginning to end. 】

Abstract opens the door to abstraction, abstraction arrives home.

The most outrageous thing is not this eye-catching message, but the following one.

[Teacher Satan, can I sign my panties?] 】

This sentence.

Like a big silence technique, Xu Fan was directly silenced for three minutes.

The barrage in the live broadcast room frantically brushed the screen.

“Stuck?”

“Don’t call it stuck, the anchor is stuck, and it’s not my card!”

“This eye-catching message is too against the sky, I really have a bit of a Bengbu.”

“I want to know how Teacher Satan couldn’t hold back his laughter, the underwear signature is still a male name, Nantong is hammered.”

“Teacher Satan, speak!”

“Teacher Satan, are you there???

Meanwhile.

Eifuku, 502.

“Haha.”

“This person is so funny, I feel that Mr. Satan’s face must be particularly dark.”

“It’s so funny, I also want to send a catchy message.”

Rika Suzuki watched the live broadcast on the iPad and was amused and laughed.

But Emi Yusa on the side frowned slightly.

She looked at Suzuki Rika and asked with some hesitation: “Rika, do you feel that Sensei’s voice seems to be very familiar.” ”

“Familiar, familiar with whom?”

Suzuki Rika ate potato chips and said a little nonchalantly: “I don’t think, Megumi, is it someone you know?” ”

Emi Yusa frowned.

This voice is obviously the bastard demon king next door.

Did you hear it wrong?

In the live broadcast room, Teacher Satan spoke again: “Is there any question you want to ask, if not, then this is the end of today.” ”

“Haha.”

“Megumi, Teacher Satan seems to be angry to broadcast it, I took this video, I must post it on Twitter tomorrow.”

Rika Suzuki is still laughing wildly.

She likes Mr. Satan not fake, but more because of the love of book lovers for writers, and she is happy to see this happen.

Emi Yusa’s brows furrowed even tighter.

She thought about it, got up from the bed, and walked out the door.

“Megumi, why are you going?”

Emi Yusa didn’t answer, put on her shoes, and came to 503 next door.

Knock.

No one responded.

You Sae Megumi flashed a trace of hesitation, but after a while, a layer of white Saint Law Qi appeared on her body.

She closed her eyes.

Perceived everything in the room.

People, not there.

Emi Yusa returned to the room a little stunned, and then fell on the sofa.

Rika Suzuki asked with concern, “Megumi, what’s wrong with you?” ”

“It’s okay.”

“I just don’t understand something.”

Emi Yusa waved her hand and thought frantically in her mind.

Half a day.

Emi Yusa suddenly stood up, looked at Rika Suzuki, and asked a little dumbfounded: “Rika, on the day that Mr. Satan held the signing party, we saw Esher in the elevator, right?” ”

“Who is Aicher?”

Rika Suzuki asked a little puzzled.

“It’s Shiro Ashiya.”

Rika Suzuki nodded and said, “That’s right, I did see Mr. Ashiya in the elevator, and he was carrying a bag of garbage in his hand. ”

“What’s wrong?”

Emi Yusa continued to ask: “Mr. Satan’s signing meeting, is it not allowed to cut the queue, I remember that there were people cutting in the queue and there were conflicts. ”

“It seems to be, I remember there was a quarrel.”

Rika Suzuki recalled: “By the way, I remembered that it was a girl who cut in line to her friend, and she was discovered. ”

“If you don’t let you cut the queue?”

“Then how can Escher be ahead of us?”

“Emmm, this…”

Rika Suzuki didn’t understand how Shiro Ashiya did it.

“Unless, he didn’t go to the book signing party at all!”

……

Emi Yusa’s eyes widened, and then she said to herself in some shock: “If Escher didn’t go to the book signing, then that bastard demon king is lying.” ”

Guessing at this time, Emi Yusa already had the answer in her heart.

She understood why Aishel’s face was so proud when she mentioned the four words of the demon Satan.

Why is there so much light novel in the house of that bastard demon king.

Why is there still a complete set of signed books of “Bone King”.

Because, that bastard demon king is the demon Satan, the so-called Satan teacher.

“Satan, Satan.”

“I’m so stupid, I should have guessed that this guy was him, I should have guessed it a long time ago!”

Come to think of it.

Emi Yusa was suddenly a little angry, no, she was very angry.

She didn’t know why she was so angry.

Is it because that bastard demon king hid his identity from her, but he didn’t tell him the need in the first place?

Or because, some other factor.

Think about it, think about it.

Emi Yusa suddenly thought of the 2,000 yen of the gherkin at that time.

Immediately said to himself: “This bastard, since he is so rich, he still owes himself 2,000 yen, what a bastard!” ”