If it weren't for the fact that this body belonged to his son, the old demon king would really be welcome.

After a few more punches, the voice below changed, and he cried: "Dad, Dad, it's me, I'm Zhang Shigui, I'm your son, I suppressed him, ouch, ...... pain."

Hearing that it was his son's voice, the demon king stopped.

"Son, son, son, son, is that you?" asked the old demon king.

Although he didn't fight again, he didn't let go and didn't let his guard down.

As a demon, you know this! What if the other party cheats? What if someone pretends to be your son's voice? When you let your guard down, they will attack you again, attack you suddenly, and put you to death.

"Dad! It's me! If it weren't for my cooperation, how could you defeat him so easily? You know! We are two people! We have fused the strength of two people! And we have also been promoted! We are now equal to the past three people! Dad!"

Listening to what his son said, the old demon king let go of his hand and released his son.

Seeing that his son was beaten by him and his nose and face were swollen, the old demon king suddenly felt distressed.

"Son, what are you? you, me, I can't help it, I, I don't beat him, he beats me?" explained the old devil.

"Dad!" the little demon king Zhang Shigui touched the painful place and said with a sad face: "Otherwise, if you still can't control it next time, you will devour me! Dad! With your strength, it is still possible to devour the two of us! It can be refined!"

When the old demon king heard this, he was very moved, and waved his hand at his son: "Tiger poison doesn't eat children! My old demon king is a demon again, and he hasn't reached that level yet, and he won't even let go of his own son?"

The old demon king wanted to say, "What's more, now that I am a son like you, I can devour you?"

"Dad, what should I do when I come back to Nanshi?" The little demon king Zhang Shigui suddenly remembered: I just ran away, how to wipe my ass over there in Nanshi?

"Whatever!" the old demon king said angrily: "My son invests in China, returns to China to invest, and if he loses people, they will always give me an explanation!"

"Dad!" the little demon king Zhang Shigui said: "Now is not the time to discuss the law! Dad! We still have investment over there! In addition, we still have to expand the market over there, so we can't die!"

"So what do you say?"

"Or, I'll transform a consciousness body into the past, and fill up the number of people!" the little demon king Zhang Shigui suggested.

"It's good, it's good, but you? What can you do in your current situation? If this demon doesn't suppress him and refine him thoroughly, you're not yourself now!"

"So what to do?"

"What should I do? I can only leave it on the end first, and let them do what they do. When the time comes, when you have refined this demon, you will find another reason to go back. ”

"Find a reason to go back?" asked the little demon king Zhang Shigui puzzled.

"When the time comes, let's just say that you have been taken hostage and taken abroad! I paid a ransom to ransom you back! Now! See what reply the Nanshi police give us? My son was kidnapped in Nanshi, can they Nanshi give me an explanation?

"This?" the little devil thought for a moment, there was no better way!

Although he didn't suppress the Demon Hill now, he had the confidence to be able to refine the other party. In other words, now he has successfully advanced and entered the heart realm to become a real demon king. So, where is the willingness to give up the market in Nanshi?

In Nanshi! In the human world, he is a legitimate businessman. So, he can go back and be the boss.

The affairs of the cultivation world cannot be used as evidence in the human world. So, even if there are people in the police who cultivate immortals, and some people know that he is a demon king, there is no way for him.

After a while, the little demon king Zhang Shigui in cultivation suddenly exclaimed: "Dad, Dad, help me, help me, help me......"

Before he finished speaking, his brain system was controlled by Demon Mound again.

But now! father and son are ready. As long as the Demon Hill controls Zhang Shigui, the old demon king will start to use means.

Because it is father and son, it is tacit cooperation. When you find that something is wrong, immediately control the person. As a result, the Demon Hill was controlled by the old demon king before he could jump up.

Demon Hill was naturally unconvinced, and he found a flaw, that is: as long as he belittled himself, self-harmed, and self-abused, the old demon king was distressed.

Because, this body is not his, it is Zhang Shigui's. So, the more you belittle yourself, the more distressed the old demon king Zhang Shigui becomes.

When the little demon king Zhang Shigui succeeds in counteracting, he will feel distressed when he sees his disabled body.

"Lao Tzu killed himself! Lao Tzu bit his tongue and committed suicide! Ah......hh

Before he could bite his tongue, the old demon king stuffed a stinky sock into his mouth.

"You're biting your tongue again, next time! I'll stuff it with a woman's used aunt's towel! I'm sick to you!"

"Stuff, you stuff, stuff?" said Demon Hill in a muffled voice because of the stinky socks in his mouth.

"Stop, plug now!" said the old demon king, and he really conjured up a used aunt's towel and pressed it horizontally to the mouth of the demon mound.

But it's just a show to scare people.

He didn't dare to do this! Once he did, when Demon Qiu's consciousness disappeared, it was his son Zhang Shigui who came to his senses. When the time comes, Zhang Shigui found that he had used the aunt towel on his mouth, and he was not disgusted to death?

The frustrated Demon Mound tossed for a while, and then disappeared! The brain system was taken back by the little demon king Zhang Shigui.

Because there was no one to protect the Dharma before, the best refining time was delayed. Therefore, the battle of consciousness between the little demon king Zhang Shigui and the demon mound will continue.

Without the help of the old demon king, the battle between the two would only be endless.

Victory or defeat is absolutely decided, it is only a matter of time. The little demon king Zhang Shigui is the master of the body and has an advantage in this aspect. So, the possibility of his victory is absolute.

And Demon Hill! Although his body is not his, his consciousness is very strong, stronger than the little demon king Zhang Shigui, and his magic power is also strong. Although he is the ultimate loser, it will take time for the little demon king to completely refine him.

But now, the problem has arisen! The little demon king Zhang Shigui has his father, the old demon king's protector, and the father and son have joined forces, and the speed of refining him will only get faster and faster.

Under the abusive blow of the old demon king, the demon mound struggled for a while, and then suddenly disappeared, and the brain system was taken back by Zhang Shigui.

"Son, son, sorry! Sorry!"

When the old demon king saw that his son had succeeded in seizing it, he quickly pulled out the stinky socks that were stuffed in his son's mouth. In addition, dispose of the used aunt towel that has been conjured up, so that your son will not be disgusted.

"Ahh

"I'm sorry!!