The demon king grabs the concubine: the waste material soul master will defy the sky

Chapter 243 Command!Mercenary King Order【8】

Every mercenary in the mercenary group knows this symbol, which represents justice, iron blood and bravery.

Looking at the flag, Jue Wushuang couldn't help showing respect on his face.

Zhuque Tower, this mysterious place, did not know how many mercenaries came out, let alone how many people died outside. The same blood flowed on their bodies, and the same dignity was written all over them.

And she has the mercenary king order, and can command thousands of mercenaries, but she doesn't know if these people will look at her face.

Humph……

With a slight smile, Jue Wushuang took a cold look and saw a long phantom behind the flag.

"It's really a good hiding place. If I'm not careful, I'm afraid I'll be deceived." And there is a long passage behind the banner, which is obviously the secret base of Suzaku Tower.

Isn't the passage outside just a fake one made to fool others?

Jue Wushuang snorted coldly.

Pippi stood on her shoulders, staring at the flag, the ax and the runes on it. There was obviously a touch of soul power floating on it, as if the flag was a soul beast. With breathing.

"There's something wrong with this thing, be careful." Pippi suddenly said secretly.

Jue Wushuang just lowered his eyes and gave Pippi a cold look, "I know, I've seen it, Bingluan, pay attention when you go in later."

After a few orders, Jue Wushuang quickly stepped forward.

Slightly raised the corners of her lips, and walked straight forward...

Over there, in the main hall of Zhuque Tower, a dozen or so people were sitting together, and the white-faced scholar-like man in the leader was sitting upright.

His long black hair cascaded down. It was very strange. An ordinary young man with disheveled hair would always look a little crazy. All the handsome men in the world should have loose hair like him, so they can be called handsome men.

In the red hall, red carpet, red curtains, golden paintings, golden tassels, behind the dark red desk sits him in white clothes, with long hair cascading down.He was so focused that time seemed to stand still.

The other elders whispered in low voices, not daring to look him in the eye.All he could see was his long jet-black hair like a cloud of smoke, his exquisite red robe, and the writing brush held between his slender fingers.His long hair fell down, covering his face, making it impossible for anyone to see his expression at this time.

The cold and arrogant eyes seem to have no focus, the dark eyes are full of calm, the dark hair is scattered around the ears, and the ear drills emit a faint blue light.The handsome one had to make people secretly amazed, and there was an icy aura around him.

Behind the upright sitting, he is either a domineering person or an extremely decent person.

There was only one man wearing a robe with chaotic sleeves, sitting on the ground with his eyes downcast, silent in his own world.The slender and graceful fingers caressed gently on the piano, and the long eyelashes formed a seductive arc on the heart-shaped face. People moved with the sound, and the occasional raised head made people breathe hard. A handsome face!
It's just that there is something in those eyes that flashes away, which makes people unable to grasp, but wants to peep, and unconsciously, people have been attracted, and they are intoxicated with sound and people.

Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"My lord, he is here."

(End of this chapter)