Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

The man's body was imprisoned by Mo yuan. He couldn't move a little. He was beaten by the boy. Although the boy tried his best, he didn't hurt too much. He was just beaten by a child, or by a child he hated to the extreme. His heart was like a cat. He was very uncomfortable and almost didn't run out. When did he start, I'm so unlucky that I was made like this by these people. I hate it. I really want to kill these two. At the beginning, he shouldn't think so much. He didn't kill the boy. This is definitely his loss. He also provoked the man, which he didn't expect. He would look for it casually, Just found such a big man.

If the boy had just suffered so much, he would be more energetic now. Mo yuan just gave him a miraculous medicine. He didn't care about anything, so he took one directly. To tell the truth, all the things Mo yuan gave must be very good. The boy's dying body that had just been tortured was much better in an instant, and there was no big problem, The kind that is much better than his previous body. He won't let a man die easily. Just how painful he is, he wants to retaliate back and retaliate hard.

However, seeing that he beat the man, the man still looked unchanged. He was a little depressed. Then he thought of Mo yuan and looked at Mo yuan. For him, Mo yuan is not only the second highness of their demon world, but also his life-saving benefactor. If there is no second highness, he may not live this time, He doesn't want to be polite to Mo yuan. After this time, he must rely on his second highness. No matter what, his life is his second Highness's, but the boy is a little decadent at the thought of his life. He is worried that his life will harm his second highness, so he doesn't know whether he wants to stick to his ideas and vow to be loyal to his second highness to the death, But Mingge still made him don't know what to do.

The boy simply didn't want to do so much. When this matter was solved, no matter what would happen next, he also recognized it. The boy hesitated and then asked Mo yuan, "Your Highness, is there any kind of magic medicine that can make my strength great? If my strength doesn't fight, it won't hurt him."

Mo yuan's peach blossom eyes flashed a smile. He liked this kind of knowledgeable child. He wanted what he wanted and felt that he shouldn't want. The boy was very measured. At the thought of here, Mo yuan didn't delay. He stretched out his hand and directly took out a pill bottle from the space.

He is also a herbalist. He is also a second Lord of the demon world who is very proficient in array and enchantment. From childhood, he likes to learn some things. Even his mother's ability has been learned by him. He likes to refine some miraculous drugs that others think are nothing. The treasures in the space can also be comparable to the treasure house of the demon world. He also has a habit since childhood, He likes to collect some strange things, so that his space can be said to be few that this wild continent does not have, but there is no antidote of that kind of poison, that kind of poison, no antidote, they will only recover by themselves, and there is no antidote at all.

He stretched out his hand and threw it directly to the boy. Because of his physical problems, it was also very difficult for the boy to practice, so that from small to large, the magic Qi could be said to be low-level, but at least there was some magic Qi, so he naturally caught the magic medicine bottle thrown by Mo yuan.

Without being polite to Mo yuan, he directly poured out the elixir and swallowed it in his mouth. He could feel the surging magic Qi in his body rolling in the Dantian, and the whole person's breath instantly rose to a height. Mo yuan couldn't just take out something to improve his strength. This is the elixir to improve his accomplishments. The lower his accomplishments are, The higher your accomplishments are, without any side effects, and you can improve them very quickly. There is no discomfort in your body about to improve your accomplishments.

The boy felt this and his eyes turned red. Although he had been hypnotizing himself, he didn't think about those things now. He thought about others after solving some things. He also gave Mo yuan in his heart. But when he really felt Mo yuan's intentions, his heart couldn't help but touch. He was at a loss about this situation, But the most is the feeling of joy, moving and wanting to cry. It's like the feeling of father and mother. He really doesn't know how to say it.

The boy bit his lips and tried to suppress the surging emotion in his heart. Then he stopped saying anything. He couldn't help but grinning at the man. His face, which was made a little ugly by blood and dust, was like an envoy from hell. He gave the man a feeling of fear. The man knew he was going to admit defeat this time, his Highness the second demon world, He was originally a bloody demon man. If he fell into his hands, he would really die dozens of times. He can't die happily.

The man's body can't move at all. Except for his eyes and mouth, other places are imprisoned. The man knows he is doomed, but he still wants to fight. If he can really live, who wants to die.

"Little boy, don't do this. If you let me go, I'll give you all my babies. What do you want to know, I can also tell you, let me go this time. As long as you let me go this time, I'll never appear in front of you again. If you let me go this time, I don't really want to target you."

Men think it's no use begging for mercy, so they want to use the emotion card to soften the little boy's heart. For him, this is just a few hundred year old child. What can they do? They really grow up in 8000 years. What can a few hundred year old child, just a fart child, have.

"Boy, let me go this time. I really hate you so much. I, I, I have a child who is about the same age as you. But once when I was not with my child, he was killed by a child who was a young master of the sect about his age. Whenever I think of me, my poor child died, I hate it in my heart. I want to kill the little Lord, but my ability is not enough to avenge my child. I'm sorry. I was just obsessed. Your eyes are somewhat similar to the little Lord who killed my child. I'm sorry. I just moved for a moment. I really didn't mean that. "

The man let himself speak incoherently, which seemed more realistic. What he didn't notice was that the sneer in the red man's eyes was full of disbelief and coldness in the boy's eyes. Obviously, none of the two people believed his nonsense.