God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

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The devil himself doesn't know what's going on.

He is not a person who likes to think too much, and after being talked about here for many years, he is becoming more and more lazy to use his brain.

It would be great if the young devil in front of him could tell him the answer.

Yue Qingcheng calmed down and said, "Is your body so big? Or did you become so big to scare me?"

Her tone became familiar unconsciously.

As if they knew each other before.

The devil was puzzled.

He cautiously released a trace of coercion.

Don't dare to use too much force.

I'm afraid that she will disappear in an instant.

However, it doesn't work.

The coercion of his demon king has no effect on this young demon.

He... He clearly kept things that could manipulate her in the devil energy he released.

"You know?" he said.

Know his tricks?

Yue Qingcheng: "Huh? Know what? By the way, you haven't answered me yet, why your body is so big."

Almost like a mountain.

And his leather surface is not fur, nor is it smooth or slippery, but like clothes made of mist, floating in clouds.

The devil's eyeballs rolled.

The stature gradually shrinks.

Finally, it condensed into an eight-foot body in a black robe.

It is the person in the memory of the Soviet media.

The face and body are covered with strange patterns.

His facial features are still visible, but as soon as he looks over, his attention will be drawn away by those patterns first, and he will not remember his faint facial features.

Furthermore, his face was not half similar to that of the old ghost.

It's no wonder that Yue Qingcheng couldn't find any trace of the old ghost in Su Media's memory.

"Have you seen enough?"

The Demon King said in a rough voice on purpose.

Attempt to bring a little oppression.

It's a pity that what he hides in his hostility has long been discovered by Yue Qingcheng. If he hasn't been tricked, he won't be afraid at all.

However, Yue Qingcheng faltered.

Acted like he was scared.

"You, what did you call me here for?"

The Demon King was stunned.

Isn't it unaffected? Why is his coercion effective now?

Yue Qingcheng said courteously again: "What's the matter, sir, do you need me to run errands for you?"

The Demon King raised his eyebrows happily.

He just said, he is too lazy to use his brain, but after using his brain, there is no failure.

He clearly played tricks on the hostility, so how could she not be tricked!

"very good!"

The arrogance was so arrogant that it almost hit the waist.

"Go, get me lamb kebabs! Add more spicy peppers!"

Yue Qingcheng: "???"

Are you funny?

"grown ups?"

The Demon King was upset and said, "Why don't you go!"

His mind moved, trying to show her some color.He said that you can't go to the east, you can't go to the west, and you can't go to the earth if you want to go to the sky.

If she is disobedient, he will teach her a lesson.

It's a pity that his control over her is limited, and he can't do whatever he wants.Like now, his thoughts are moving, but she is not affected!

The Demon King had no choice but to pinch his hands.

In his opinion, this kind of kneading technique is not cool at all!

But right now there is no way to be handsome, that's all.

Yue Qingcheng saw him pinch his hands and immediately understood.

She hugged her head quickly, screaming wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wow

The Demon King proudly said: "Do you know how powerful it is?"

Yue Qingcheng: "I know, I know! But my lord, I'm just curious, why didn't you let me rescue you, instead... instead..."

Oh my god, I'm really ashamed to say it!

How could this be her man.

God damn lamb skewers!

"I need your help? Joke! I don't want to go!"

The demon king waved his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky proudly.

The thick pretentious wind filled the entire Demon Town Prison.

It seems that he is the emperor who berates Fang Qiu in front of the beautiful scenery of the country, rather than the poor man imprisoned here.

(End of this chapter)