Demon King Dad

23. The way of dealing with the underworld

After listening to the small bread and slowly describing the idiot and deviance with that sign, Walnut was really upset.

What the **** is this? Is it an idiot who has done such a thing or hasn't done it? Does he already have other women or no other women? Or to put it more clearly, deviate... If she is really a mermaid, is there a concept of a virgin for a mermaid? Is she now broken by an idiot, or hasn't been broken?

This is a very tangled question.

In fact, even the idiot and Little Bread themselves have not figured out this entangled problem, let alone walnut, which is not a very useful head. After struggling for a while, she finally intends to leave the matter behind. At least for now, it can be explained that idiots and deviance have never been in bed, idiots are just like other ordinary boys, so that’s right. right?

Although Walnut has a bad brain, she can figure it out easily. For troublesome things, her goal is to stop thinking about it if she doesn't understand it. Once she let go of this idea, the girl's mood became cheerful again.

However, after solving the big rock in her heart, she lowered her head and looked at the middle-aged man who was still in a coma, touching the fangs in her mouth and frowning--

"That idiot really gave me some messy things."

Walnut looked at the blood stains on his fingers and frowned slightly, as if to express dissatisfaction.

"Sister Walnut, why don't you think you are lucky? The demon blood poured into your body has great potential. Just like just now, you can already charm your "prey", make them immobile, and make it more convenient for you to **** blood, right? 》

"I don’t want this kind of luck. It’s not a good thing to hurt others casually. Little bread, I don’t like hurting others, I prefer to help others. There are too many people in this world who are suffering and helping others. It’s always more meaningful to be happy than to hurt others."

Little Bread lowered his head and thought for a while. Afterwards, she smiled and held up a sign—

"Yes, yes. But that also requires strength. It's like an incident that happened between Baba and I today. With just a heart of justice but no power, not only did it end badly, but even my girlfriend lost it. It’s not surprising that you have lost your love, career, money, and even been hunted everywhere. 》

"What? What's the matter?"

Seeing Walnut inquired, Xiao Bao wrote down what happened during the day and told Walnut. Walnut froze for a while, then immediately squeezed his fists and said, "What about an idiot? When is the idiot going to leave? Such a bad guy... It must be a lesson, how can it be as simple as destroying the design?"

"Don't worry, Ba Ba should have already figured out a countermeasure. We told the engineer our address, and I believe he will bring more detailed information in these two days. At that time, we will be able to take action"

"It's great, I will also participate in time"

Walnut snapped his fingers and looked very excited. Probably she had just eaten, she looked very energetic. In response, Little Bread smiled and raised the sign--

"Although Sister Walnut won't die, it's her turn to fight, which is really much lower. In battle, it's not that you can win without dying. People can tie you up, or cut off your hands and feet, sister Walnut? If you really want to take part in the action with Ba Ba, you still have to have strength. 》

"This one……"

Although he was extremely reluctant, Walnut had to admit that the bread was right. A just cause needs the support of strength to function. So...Do you really want to start learning how to master the magic blood in your body?

……………………It feels...still a little disgusting...

"Woo...well, I admit it. I haven't learned martial arts since I was a child. Little Bread, you said, how should I fight with the devil blood in my body?"

"This of course depends on Sister Walnut herself. I don't have devil blood, how would I know. 》

"Well...this is also true. Anyway, let me try my strength first."

Walnut calmed down, raised his fist, and began to concentrate his strength in his fist. She faced the wall and gestured with her fists. After three deep breaths, he suddenly yelled, raised his fist and shook it up.

bump

The sound...not bad.

However, the fist in exchange for this voice...

"Woo...oooo..."

Because of the pain and the bleeding on the fist, Walnut, cried...

The bread is only a sigh next to it. Sure enough, the so-called good things are still in the hands of people who know how to use them. If you can’t use it, it’s no different from nothing...

The bread was akimbo, and he wanted to step forward to comfort the walnut who was squatting on the ground with his fists sobbing. She walked to Walnut's side, slammed her mouth, dragged her to lie on the dirty ground.

(bread?)

Walnut's mouth was covered, and she quickly glanced at Bun. At this time, the little girl's gaze was aimed straight at the exit of the alley. There, there was a movement.

Moving sound... it sounds like fighting and yelling.

The jolts of pots and pans one after another, the sound of fighting and smashing something sounded very irritable. Bread and walnuts lie in this alley, and through the exit that is only less than 1.5 meters wide, you can clearly see the conflicting figures shaking there. The slaughter sounded like the sound inside the slaughterhouse.

After a while, the fight stopped. Instead, there was a beating and scolding. It sounded like one party was caught by the other and began interrogation.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Bian raised his head slightly and ran to the exit of the alley. Seeing this scene, Walnut was shocked. She wanted to stop the brave little girl out loud, but she didn't dare to make a loud noise. After hesitating repeatedly for a long time, Walnut took the courage and walked up in the footsteps of Bread.

Walnut, don’t be afraid of you but a princess...you are still a partner of justice. Don’t be afraid... a partner of justice must never be afraid of the wicked... don’t be afraid... you have to protect the bun... anyway, you will not die, so you must We must do our utmost to protect the small bread... must... must...

After financing, Walnut finally came to the entrance of the alley. She and Little Bread both hid behind a trash can, holding their breath, looking out...

"His grandmother, don't tell me"

On the street outside, the shops on both sides have all been closed and closed. A chair was placed in the middle of the road, and the fat underworld leader, President Ballance was sitting lazily on the seat at the moment. He looked forward with a smirk.

At the place where his eyes were gathered, there was a man whose hands and arms were cut off and one right leg was completely discounted. His face was covered with blood, his appearance was festered, and his torn clothes were also covered with knife wounds. There is a dark black bruise on his stomach, which is exactly square. Obviously, it was the side that was defeated in the battle.

"You don't say anything, do you? Well, I see how long you can bear it"

A fierce-faced hooligan drew a knife and slashed the crippled man in the shoulder. The pain caused the person who was close to coma to wake up again. He yelled, his body trembling in pain.

Walnut covered her mouth, looking at the miserable situation in front of her, her hands and feet cold. On both sides of the street, there were five or six corpses lying on the ground.

The physically disabled man murmured a few words. However, this trembling lips opened and closed for a long time, and still did not say anything.

"His grandmother's bones are hard? Lao Tzu depends on how hard you can be"

After all, the hooligan who was in charge of the execution raised the knife again and made gestures on this person. But at this moment, President Ballance, who had been sitting in his seat, suddenly waved his hand and smiled.

"Okay, okay, stop, my child. This man is very spine and won't betray his friends even if he gets smashed by thousands of dollars. Well, yes, yes, I appreciate it."

The fourteen-year-old boy who had met during the day walked out of the corner. He graciously picked up a cup of cocoa tea and handed it to Ballance. The chubby president smiled and stroked his child, took the cocoa, took a sip, and recollected for a while.

"Actually, I am not such a cruel person. I also understand why you are so loyal to the man named Joshua. Actually, why bother? Is it necessary to make our relationship so rigid? You guys. It’s a human being, and I’m a human being. Besides, I’m still a businessman."

Balance stood up, came to the injured man, flicked his sleeves, and said--

"As a businessman, the only thing I want to do is to do business well. Don’t have any troubles, and don’t have any changes. Businessmen don’t have trouble with money. But, you guys have to be with you. I can’t live with my money. I can forgive you for anything else, but this is the only thing I can’t forgive.”

"Tell me, where is the man named Joshua? Lucileid. Say it, and I can give you endless glory and wealth. Oh, yes. You need to know that your hands and right foot It was cut off just now. If the treatment is carried out right now, there may still be hope of being connected~~~"

Ballance's voice was soft, like a respectable elder persuading young people. If this soft voice is placed elsewhere, it might make people think that this person is a respected old man. But now, in front of the **** ground, it seemed more like a satire. A... the whisper of the devil. U