Rebirth of the Wrongly Raised Demon Emperor

Chapter 243 (3)
The shopkeeper's angry scolding was suddenly replaced by a cry of pain, and he glared angrily at the guy who grabbed his wrist, and shouted: "Let it go, you brat dare to fight back? Don't you want to let go?"

The shopkeeper gasped for breath in pain, and kept cursing: "You're rebellious, boy? Do you still want to do it?"

While saying this, the guy who had been in a daze slowly raised his head, and a strange smile appeared on his ordinary face.

The smile was so stiff, it was as if the stiff muscles of a dead corpse forced out a smile.

It's as weird as it needs to be, and as scary as it needs to be.

"You, what's wrong with you?" The shopkeeper finally felt that something was wrong.

This guy has been with him for several years. He is usually smart and timid, and never dares to talk back. Just staring at him for a while, this guy doesn't even have the guts.

What happened to him today?
The palm of his hand was like an iron hoop, encircling his wrist, and it became tighter and tighter, so that he could hear the wailing from the bones of his arm.

"Let go! Did you hear me!" The shopkeeper couldn't care less about anything else, and shouted with all his strength, regardless of whether there were any customers beside him, he raised his leg and kicked the waiter heavily.

The guy didn't even have one, he was thin and small, and the shopkeeper hadn't been pampered for so many years, and he would do some heavy lifting on weekdays.

Therefore, the shopkeeper still has a lot of strength in his legs.

If it was normal, if this kick passed, the boy would be kicked to the ground, not to mention that his leg would be broken immediately.

It's just that today is evil.

The shopkeeper kicked it, but the boy didn't respond at all.

The boy didn't respond, but the shopkeeper did.

The anti-shock force of that kick came back from the soles of his feet, and his whole calf was numb all of a sudden, and he staggered. If it weren't for the boy's hand tightly clutching his wrist, he might be sitting on the ground right now. The one on the ground belongs to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was frightened, and looked in horror at the young man who was under his foot, whose body only shook slightly twice.

He finally realized that something was not quite right.

Quite wrong.

The shopkeeper seemed to have gone crazy, struggling desperately, trying to break free.

Suddenly, the shopkeeper found that the shackles that were like iron hoops had been loosened just now. He was overjoyed and immediately struggled harder.

It's just... the shopkeeper's wrist just broke free, and someone grabbed his neck fiercely.

The shopkeeper's instinctive reaction was to immediately grab the palm that was pinching his neck with both hands, but his strength was so weak that he couldn't shake it even a little bit.

The boy's hand seemed to grow on the shopkeeper's neck, it only kept tightening without relaxing.

At this time, the shopkeeper's eyes were already congested, and his eyes were blurred. Suddenly, he didn't know whether it was a trance illusion or a real thing. He saw the boy's smile. The smile was so weird, it seemed to be The beast, who had been hungry for an unknown number of years, smiled like food.

Immediately afterwards, there was a pain in the left chest, and the shopkeeper lowered his head in a daze, just in time to see the boy's hand withdraw from his chest, which was covered with red sticky blood.

Leaving his chest, the plasma was slowly dripping bit by bit, the tick-tock seemed to be dripping in his mind, it was so clear and clear.

The last consciousness was quickly stripped away, the shopkeeper rolled his eyes, and his body slipped softly.If it weren't for the support of the boy's arm, I'm afraid he would have been limp on the ground at this time.

The few foreigners who were eating finally stopped their chopsticks. The leading man raised his eyes and looked at the boy sticking out his tongue and slowly licking the blood on his hand with a look of great enjoyment, as if he was licking the blood on his hand. What a delicacy.

As soon as the boy let go of his hand, the shopkeeper fell to the ground with a thud.

The person on the left of the leading man looked up and said, "It's really wronged that such a body became it."

The leading man looked at it coldly, and said: "I don't know if it can be perfectly integrated, so I will use this body to do an experiment first."

The person on the left didn't say anything. He turned his head and glanced at the shopkeeper who was lying on the ground. A strange look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The shopkeeper, whose heart had been crushed just now, trembled and slowly got up from the ground.

The most frightening thing was that the wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, the wound disappeared completely as if it had never appeared before.

If it weren't for the large amount of blood stains on the clothes on his chest, he would really think that what happened just now was an illusion.

The shopkeeper stood up, standing up straight, except for the no ups and downs of the abdomen, and a little dull eyes, the rest was exactly like a normal person, and there was no abnormality.

The person on the left asked casually, "Why isn't the food here yet?"

"Okay, I'll come right away." The shopkeeper still tried his best to squeeze out a courteous smile, but his facial muscles were too stiff, which gave people a creepy feeling.

The shopkeeper turned around, his movements seemed to be rusty, turning around stiffly, walking stiffly.

Watching the shopkeeper leave, the leading man slowly shook his head: "It's still not perfect."

"Whether he has been sojourned by it or not, it's pretty good that he can be manipulated like this." The person on the left is quite optimistic.

"We are here this time to find a powerful spiritual master, let him have a good body, and then develop our power as much as possible, and then..." The person on the left smiled coldly and cruelly, exchanging A smile that only a few of them understand.

The three of them smiled and did not continue talking.

The little guy was still standing by the side, listening to their conversation with dull eyes, as if he didn't feel anything.It's just that the dullness of the boy is completely different from the dullness of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper seems to be a puppet being manipulated, while the boy feels like a very tired person resting and sleeping.

Or, to describe it more correctly, a person wears a "clothes" that don't fit well, and he is becoming familiar with this "clothes".

However, it is obvious that it doesn't like this "clothes", so it can only reluctantly accept and adapt to it.

Soon, the food was served, and several people chatted while eating.

There are no "outsiders" in this small inn in this small town, so the three of them outsiders can talk and chat so unscrupulously.

(End of this chapter)