Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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After some difficulty, he finally stopped laughing, and looked at the young man in white shirt like a pair of golden eyeballs: "Very good! Very good, you always bring me joy and make me happy. You are still a sensible child .Now that your competitor is dead, the golden fish is yours."

The young man in white was stunned for a moment, with ecstasy on his face, he knocked his head on the ground a few times trembling.The fat man in yellow put a big hand like a cattail fan on his top door, and yellow light came out from his hand, and he saw that the boy in white had a look of extreme pain on his face, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to cry out, But he couldn't make a sound.The face seemed to be rubbed by an invisible big hand, distorted and deformed in a terrifying way...

His face has aged rapidly, and his hair has also turned a little gray. Originally, he was a young man in his early twenties, but now he has become a half-old man in his 40s... Standing there tremblingly, it seems that all his energy has been exhausted. Blot dry and it will fall down when the wind blows.

The face of the fat man in yellow was full of precious light, like a cat that just ate fish, satisfied and comfortable.He conveniently put the goldfish into the hands of the young man in white shirt, and said: "You can eat it."

The young man in white shirt rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed hard, took the golden fish in his hand, and started to eat like that.Strange to say, this white-clothed young man looked very weak, but he had eaten the two-foot golden fish without any flesh and blood in less than a cup of tea.He only ate so that his belly swelled up, and he looked like a pregnant woman who was pregnant for five or six months. His appearance was indescribably funny.

After he finished eating the fish, he couldn't wait to reach out and touch the stone next to him...

no change……

Switch hands and touch again...

Still the same, the stone is still the stone...

His complexion changed drastically, he couldn't help raising his head, looked timidly at the fat man in yellow, and said, "Master, why...why didn't it work..."

The fat man in yellow looked at him, and lazily said: "It's not that it doesn't work, it's because you haven't cut off your golden hand, and it will work after you cut it off."

"Chop, chop off?..." The white-clothed boy was dripping with sweat, "Which... which hand?"

The fat man in yellow said lightly: "Well, I don't know, anyway, one of these two arms is yes..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young man in white slumped to the ground with a plop.Look at your two arms, your body trembling like leaves in the wind.

The onlookers looked at him silently. Although no one spoke or moved, everyone's eyes were fixed on him, revealing a greedy light: it turns out that cutting off his arm can turn a stone into gold. ...Although they haven't moved yet, they are gearing up in their hearts...

The fat man in yellow didn't pay any attention to him, and started fishing again on his own.

Guan Minghan was a little stunned looking behind the stone. He was sure that the fat man was definitely not a kind person, and thought to himself: "What kind of monster is this fat man? He fishes and sells people for several years. The function of fish is so exaggerated, I don’t know if it’s true or not…”