Chapter 382: Not Worthy of Knowing

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"Who are you?"

"Since you have sincerely asked, I will tell you with great mercy!"

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"I am the heir of the King of the Demon Clan, the little prince of the Demon King Ridge, the godson of the Demon Queen, the apprentice of the Dark Demon Dragon, the only unicorn in the world, and the son of the Queen of the Land of Elysium, Moscow!"

"Well, I don't remember. โ€

"Hmph, poor human! I'm pretty good anyway!

After the little prince Moscow finished speaking, he picked up the chicken leg on the table and took a hard bite again.

"I don't care who you are! Anyway, you have to pay for food, didn't your mother tell you?"

Although the shopkeeper was surprised that a child who looked to be in his early teens could eat a full table of food, when he asked, he found that the little guy had no money at all, so he was furious, threw the rag on his shoulder, and stared at the boy viciously with his hands in his hands.

"Oh, I know, but I don't. โ€

Moscow, as it should be, reached out and wiped the oil from his mouth.

"No, okay, then don't leave today, wait for your family to redeem you with money!"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately grabbed the young man's arm and said viciously.

Just when Moscow was about to resist, a noise was heard outside the inn, and then someone let out a scream, and some good people had already rushed out, and then ran back in amazement, shouting "Murder!"

"Huh?"

At the moment when the shopkeeper was stunned, Moscow broke free from his hands and quickly rushed to the door of the inn.

I saw that outside the inn, there were seven or eight evil men armed with scimitars at this time, surrounded by a tall man with a full beard, and behind the tall man was a terrified little girl, whose eyes were full of fear and despair, looking at the clothes of these people, they did not look like people from the Central Plains.

"Aha, I advise you not to resist! Honestly hand over your daughter to me, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"

A man with braided hair, pointing at the tall man with a scimitar, said.

"I should have taken you as a brother, but you betrayed me! Have you forgotten the oath we made in front of the ancient god of Wuwen?"

The tall man was already at the end of his crossbow at this time, and he was stabbed several times, especially the cross-cutting wound in his abdomen that penetrated the entire lower abdomen, which was very fatal, and his hand holding the knife was also trembling at this time.

"Hmph, of course I haven't forgotten, this is the will of Gu Wuwen God, he has taken a fancy to your daughter, you dare to resist, it's like looking for death!

After the pigtailed man finished speaking, he waved his hand, and saw the rest of the people rushing up together.

The tall man was already scarred, and at this time he was completely supported by willpower, not to mention why he protected his daughter, he couldn't use it at all, so he was stabbed a few times in a round, and then he was kicked a few meters away, spitting blood, and fainted.

"Daddy!"

Seeing this, the girl hurried over, prostrate herself on her father, and wept loudly.

"Go, get that girl back!"

The pigtailed man smirked and ordered his men to go.

Just as the claws of the evil demon were about to touch the Dao girl, only a scream was heard, and the person was actually cut off alive, and fell to the ground screaming.

"What people!"

The crowd was shocked.

"Hmph, who is the master, you scum don't deserve to know!"

I saw a handsome young man who was no more than five feet tall, holding a long sword, blocking in front of the girl, looking at those people and saying in a deep voice.

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