Chapter 1070 Do you know that the hero is late?
He is not a guard of the Demon Palace, let alone a soldier of the back hall. He is not supposed to do these things, but His Majesty the Demon King has told him, so he must do it well!

Thinking of the battle that His Majesty the Demon King mentioned in the apse...

Thinking of His Majesty the Demon King lying on the sickbed, dying of old age, the messenger soldier's heart throbbed with pain!
His Majesty the Demon King is not lying!
Before the Great War between Immortals and Demons, the people of their demon race really lived in dire straits. If it were not for His Majesty the Demon King, if not for His Majesty the Demon King leading the Demon Race to victory in that war, he would not even dare to imagine that the current Demon Race What kind of situation will you face...

Perhaps, like his ancestors, he will become a servant of the fairy clan, be put on heavy shackles, assigned the lowest and most difficult tasks, and live a life that is neither human nor ghost...

But now, he has a family, a house and a decent job, all of which are under the shadow of His Majesty the Demon King, but now, His Majesty the Demon King, who has shaded the entire Demon Race, is dying soon...

At this moment, the messenger soldier suddenly understood, understood why the Demon Palace was so loyal to the Demon King, and understood why his parents repeatedly told him to work hard and die...

Little Ayu was brought here very quickly, and after bringing little Ayu, the messenger soldier withdrew, wiping away his tears.

"Grandpa Mo, what's wrong with him? Why is he crying?"

A Yu looked at the back of the messenger soldier leaving, and acted cutely in front of Mo Shitian.

"He, maybe it's because he watched the hero's twilight, and he felt something in his heart!"

Mo Shitian peeled the candied chestnuts in his hand and stuffed them into A Yu's hands, saying in a warm voice.

"The hero is late? Who is the hero?"

Ayu blinked blankly.

"Of course it's you, Grandpa Mo!"

Mo Shitian chuckled, "Who wasn't a hero when he was young?"

"Then Grandpa Mo, are you late?"

Little Ayu ate the sweet and glutinous candied chestnuts, and said, "Does Chi Mu mean that he is about to die?"

"Yes!"

"Then Ayu has also been a hero before!"

"You? The hero is late?"

"That's right! Ah Yu was also a hero when he was young. When he was young, Ah Yu dared to fight wits and bravery with his fake biological mother, and almost died. Didn't he also be a hero?"

"What Ayu said makes sense. Ayu is a little hero. In the future, he will become a big hero to protect your grandmother. You should never be too late!"

"Grandpa Mo talked about grandma, where is grandma?"

"Your grandmother, go clean up the mess for your mother!"

Mo Shitian peeled another candied chestnut, and put it in A Yu's hands lovingly.

"Clean up the mess for mother? Has mother come to the fairy world?"

Hearing this, A Yu's eyes suddenly brightened.

"That's right, your mother came to the Immortal Realm, and as soon as she came, she poked out a big basket, which scared my grandmother!"

Mo Shitian looked at A Yu and smiled meaningfully.

"Big basket? Mother did what happened to the Immortal Demon City?"

Hearing this, A Yu immediately stood up in shock.

"Otherwise? Who does Ah Yu think did it? Your sister?"

Hearing this, Mo Shitian immediately raised his hand and rubbed A Yu's little head, and laughed lightly, "Your sister is not that capable, those hunting organization people are vicious, your sister is still young, she is not their opponent, more It is impossible to take them all together so simply and rudely, Chen Han escaped from the palace last night, and it was your mother who shot..."

(End of this chapter)

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