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Chapter 260 Those Years I Was a Monster

Chapter 260 Those Years I Was a Monster ([-]) (Please order and push!)
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Cheng Fan rode the demon wind to the sky above the palace of the king of South Burma. The palace was so quiet that not even a barking dog could be heard, let alone a figure, the maids, guards, king and concubines were all in hiding.

Cheng Fan snorted coldly, his demon eyes were like torches, how could these mortals hide?It is obvious at a glance that many people are hiding in a palace under the palace.

He received his supernatural powers, lowered his figure, didn't talk nonsense, was very brutal and violent, inserted his two paws into the ground, yelled "Get up", and then pushed up so hard that the whole palace shook, and it was unexpectedly The ominous monster was pulled out from the ground abruptly, lifted up, revealing a huge pit.

Thousands of pairs of eyes in the pit stared at this scene in a daze. Before they came back to their senses, they heard a loud "bang", which shook the entire royal city. Someone sneaked a peek. The vicious demon threw away the overturned palace casually, and the movement caused made him quickly withdraw his gaze, not daring to look any more.

This monster is fierce and powerful, it is really terrifying!
When the ominous demon came before them, everyone was frightened and did not dare to raise their heads, for fear of angering him and taking their lives in vain.

"Which one is the Lord of Southern Myanmar, please come out and speak."

Cheng Fan went all over the underground palace. In fact, he had already seen a person blessed by the "Day of Heaven" and possessed purple aura. The evil aura he released was blocked by the purple aura. He didn't understand that this person was the king of Nanmao.

No one in the crowd responded, they didn't move and responded, as if they didn't understand what the monster meant, they all acted like that shrunken ostrich.

Cheng Fan didn't have that patience, he had to act in accordance with his status as a demon king, so he pointed to a rich and handsome middle-aged man hiding in the crowd, and asked, "This king sees you with a rich figure and gorgeous clothes, is that the king?"

Frightened by Cheng Fan's words, the rich middle-aged man knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged, "My lord, I'm not, I'm really not."

Suddenly, a bad smell emanated from the middle-aged man, and this guy was so frightened that he feces and feces flowed out!
"Then who do you say is the king? You have fair skin and a rich figure. You must have plenty of oil and water. If you don't tell me, this king will take you back to the house, wash and shave it, and make the braised pork ingredients for the little ones."

The rich middle-aged man was terribly frightened. When he thought that he was going to be made into a lump of braised pork and eaten by monsters, there was no trace of loyalty and patriotism in his heart, but he was completely occupied by invisible fear.

He got up tremblingly, raised his head to search the crowd, and everyone lowered their heads to avoid his gaze, fearing that the middle-aged man would point at him. When he saw a person wearing an ordinary guard uniform hiding in a corner with his head bowed, the middle-aged He screamed loudly: "My lord, that's him, he's the king."

"Dafan, you traitor, how dare you do this?"

A young man jumped out with a sword in his hand. When the sword was about to hit the middle-aged man, Cheng Fan swung his paw and stopped the young man. He asked the middle-aged man, "Who is this guy?"

The middle-aged man broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the cold sword tip less than one centimeter away from his neck, and cursed in his heart, "Since you are unkind to me, don't blame me for being unrighteous."

But this guy forgot that he was unrighteous first.

The middle-aged man knelt down on the ground, and bowed his head to Cheng Fan and said: "My lord, he is the third prince of the Southern Myanmar Kingdom. The younger one just identified the king, which aroused his resentment, so I want to kill the younger one to silence him. My lord, you have to do it for the younger one." I'm in charge!"

Cheng Fan nodded slightly, arrested the third young prince in front of him, and tore off his left arm. Blood splashed everywhere, and he was shocked. Then the demon opened its fangs and sharp mouth, put the prince's left arm in its mouth, and chewed on it. Eat food, this ominous monster is eating people alive!

Seeing that the entire left arm disappeared into the demon's mouth, the demon stretched out the other arm of the prince. The ordinary guard who had been hiding in the corner stood up, knelt on the ground, and begged: "My lord, please stop, please!" You let Xiao Wang Wang'er go, your Majesty wants something, and Xiao Wang will definitely do it."

Cheng Fan glanced at the "ordinary guard" and asked, "Are you the lord of the South Burma Kingdom?"

"Xiao Wang is."

"Then why did the king refuse to answer when he asked just now?"

"This... Xiao Wang's mind was blinded for a while. If the king wants to punish him, it will all be on Xiao Wang alone. I beg the king to let others go."

"My king came here to find some weapons and clothing for the little ones. I came here to disturb the neighbors. I didn't expect that you would be so unwelcome to me, which made me very unhappy and dissatisfied. So I decided to ..."

Cheng Fan's eyes showed a cruel and cruel malice, which made everyone in the pit tremble, as if they were in a world of ice and snow.

"This king has decided that in addition to wearing weapons, every year on this day, you will have to send a hundred boys and girls each. Since your three sons have no status, there must be at least one virgin boy from the royal family among the hundred boys, no exception."

The king of Nanmian had a bitter look on his face, and he wanted to say no, but he was afraid that if he said this, he and others would die. But if he agreed, he would sacrifice virgins and virgins to monsters every year. Curse to death.

"Do you agree or not?"

"Xiao Wang agrees, Xiao Wang agrees, and Xiao Wang agrees to Dawang."

The king of Nanmian felt extremely humiliated, and his faith also collapsed at this moment. What kind of nonsense Buddhism, what kind of nonsense attracts people to be kind, and putting down the butcher knife can achieve positive results?Lao Tzu eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha all his life, donates to build countless temples, what is the result of this?Now that demons are haunting me, what about the Buddha I believe in?where are they?
"very good."

Cheng Fan threw the third prince, who was missing an arm, over there, then looked at the uneasy rich middle-aged man, and said, "You did a good job. From now on, you will choose the boys and girls who will be enshrined every year."

The rich and middle-aged man is also an old man in the officialdom. He instantly analyzed countless benefits from the power that Cheng Fan casually explained. With a fat face, he was overjoyed and said: "Follow the king's will, and I will do my best to serve you with all my heart." Your Majesty's work."

Cheng Fan nodded in disbelief. He knew that this bastard would definitely use his name to bluff around and do evil, but as a monster, he expressed that he cared about the wool.

"Well, hurry up and buy weapons and armor. What the king wants is the best and the best, so don't play tricks."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The king's order is passed on, the man-eating monster needs to wear weapons, who dares to stop it?It's just that all the people in this country believe in Buddhism, and the people are as tame as lambs, so the weapons in the country are really not many, and they are not sophisticated enough.

After Cheng Fan got the weapon and cloak, he drove the demon wind and left Hebidu, the capital of the king of Southern Myanmar. After watching Cheng Fan go away for a long time, the king was relieved. Looking at the big hole in the palace that Cheng Fan had thrown out, the three with only one arm were left. The prince and the king have hatred and deep helplessness in their eyes.

On the contrary, the rich middle-aged man cast a disdainful glance at the king, thinking in his heart, that monster is so powerful, if the king resists... wouldn't he have the possibility of ascending the throne?
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