Pick up an assassin as a wife

What the old dean said makes perfect sense!

Now that Li Tian still has the strength of the old dean, although they are not weak, can they really resist Shura and Namorado?

So Li Tian was not only frowning deeply at this moment.

"But, old dean, I must find my lover." Li Tian suddenly said with a firm look in his eyes.

His words were very decisive and there was no compromise at all!

After hearing this, the old dean looked at Li Tian, ​​and then sighed helplessly.

"Well, don't worry, I will definitely help you." The old dean knew that he could not persuade Li Tian! So all I can say at the moment is this.

Then Li Tian glanced at the old dean gratefully.

"But the biggest question now is, where is your lover? Where is she?"

"Even if you find her, how will she know you?" The old dean asked three huge questions in succession.

When Li Tian heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and then a look of unspeakable pain appeared on his face.

These questions are actually the most tangled questions that have been swirling in Li Tian's mind!

Yes, where is Situ Ningbing now?

Taking a step back, even if Li Tian and the others knew Situ Ningbing’s address, could Li Tian take her away? Has her memory returned? Will you remember yourself?

All of this is the biggest problem that troubles Li Tian so far!

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Demon clan, imperial city.

The tall and magnificent building symbolizes the majesty and momentum of the demon clan.

Those buildings that look like bunkers are erected one after another in the imperial city.

The imperial city is heavily guarded, with guards basically everywhere.

Behind the imperial city is the Demon Clan's military camp. There is a huge green forest square, with almost no edges visible at a glance! All he saw were rows of demon soldiers and Orc legions training there.

This is a veritable demon imperial city.

And it was also the place where the Demon King came and went.

In the imperial city, there are outer city and inner city.

The outer city is basically populated by the most terrifying blood illusionists of the demon clan, while the inner city is populated by high-ranking officials and nobles! Among them was the old Demon King.

At this moment, in the inner city of the imperial city, in an extremely exquisite room, four demonic blood illusionists wearing black robes were guarding the door.

These demon blood illusionists all exude powerful illusion auras from their bodies!

If I guessed correctly, their strength should be above high level.

At this moment, the four demon blood illusionists stood motionless, closely guarding the room.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came over.

"The Demon King has arrived!"

As the sound came, the Demon Emperor wearing a purple gold crown and a purple gold robe suddenly appeared from the pavilion in front.

Closely following the Demon Emperor were Namorado and the strange, skinny old man in black robes.

The two of them followed the Demon King closely, one on the left and the other on the right.

I saw the Demon King, Morodo, and the skinny old man beside him, walking directly towards the room here.

After arriving at the room, the four demon blood illusionists guarding the room quickly knelt down and worshiped.

"Kowtow to the Demon King!"

The Demon King didn't even look at them, but suddenly asked: "How is my daughter?" A strange sentence came out of his mouth.

After the Demon Emperor spoke, the four Demon Blood Illusionists kneeling on the ground quickly replied: "Reporting to the Demon Emperor, the Saint is currently in a coma."

Saint?

"Still in a coma?" The Demon King obviously cared about the saint. When he heard that the saint was still in a coma, an invisible murderous aura suddenly appeared on his whole body.

"You trash! After so many days, you still have my daughter in a coma." The Demon King roared angrily.

The four demon blood illusionists who were kneeling on the ground quickly said in fear: "This subordinate deserves to die!"

"Since you know you deserve to die, drag them all out and kill them!" the Demon Emperor roared mercilessly.

Seeing the Demon King's order, the four powerful demon illusionists were about to be beheaded!

At this moment, Namo Luoduo hurriedly came over and persuaded: "Demon King Qi, please don't be angry first. The saint's illness is a hypochondriasis! It's not that they didn't try hard enough, it's just that the saint Headaches in women... require long-term treatment.”

When the Demon King heard what Morodo said, he suddenly snorted coldly and said: "Forget it, I'll spare the lives of you four losers first!"

"Open the door." The Demon King roared.

The four powerful magicians of the demon clan felt as if they were walking through the gates of hell. Everyone was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on their faces.

At this moment, he quickly went and gently opened the door.

After pushing open the door, the Demon King took long strides and walked directly into the room.

After he walked in, Morodo in front of him and the skinny old man next to him also followed in.

I saw that the room was extremely exquisite, it was magnificent and magnificent, with huge screens placed on both sides, and there was a faint aroma coming from the room.

Such a room, if you look closely, you will know that it is a woman's room.

After the Demon King came in, he walked towards the back of the huge screen.

Namo Luoduo and the skinny old man beside him did not follow him at this moment, but stood outside and waited.

After the Demon Emperor walked past the screen, he saw that behind the screen was a large and exquisite bed.

On that bed, there was a jasper beauty lying on it!

Looking carefully, the jasper beauty lying quietly on the bed is the unconscious Situ Ningbing, who is also the saint of the demon clan. Unexpectedly, she fainted here.

After the Demon King walked in and saw Situ Ningbing, his eyes suddenly showed infinite concern.

"Daughter, my good daughter, wake up!"

As the Demon King spoke, he gently sat down on the soft bed, then slightly raised a rough old hand, then slightly grabbed Situ Ningbing's delicate hand and shouted with great concern.

But Situ Ningbing, who was on the hospital bed, showed no reaction at all!

She was unconscious there, with a slight paleness on her flawless and beautiful face... She was unconscious like that.

"Daughter, what's wrong with you? Why don't you wake up? You've worried your adoptive father to death." The Demon Emperor sighed while looking at Situ Ningbing on the sickbed.