Looking at the kneeling on the ground, and the unified voice, Weng Mingming, who was sitting on the elephant, nodded very satisfied, and split his mouth, smiled proudly, took a leisurely puff of tobacco, and slowly spit it out, so unnaturally, and then said unhurriedly: "Woohoo, that's right, you lowly fools, except for God and me, you have nowhere to go!"

Seeing this, Su Luodu felt that they were really not saved, and in the face of this kind of insult, they would even show that kind of adoring eyes, they were really masochists. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After Su Luo shook his head, he quietly retreated, but he knew the current situation, but he would not be as bold as the little master, although Su Luo's martial arts were very powerful, even if all these villagers were on it, they would not be as powerless as the little masters, for this kind of powerless person, even if there were more, there was no way to take Su Luo, but that obviously could not be done.

Moreover, Su Luo didn't want to see Weng Mingming pretending to be here anymore, the reason why he came was just to taste the abalone soup cooked with the Demon Saint Bronze Vessel, that's all.

After Su Luo came back, he looked at the old man walking around there, obviously looking very anxious: "Old man, what's wrong with you, shouldn't you be worried that I'm like those villagers, and I won't extricate myself once I go." ”

Seeing Su Luo's natural appearance, the old man slowly breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How is the situation?"

"It's okay, the taste of the abalone soup is not enough to intoxicate me, it can only be said that it brings out the flavor of the abalone soup, and it is also the best when it is simply cooked with abalone. Su Luo recalled the taste of that abalone soup and quickly made an evaluation.

"That's good. After listening to Su Luo's words, Lao Tu slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, even if you can defeat him, if you don't have a chance, it's useless. "For the horror of this kind of belief, although Su Luo has not experienced it personally, he has also heard of it, such as self-immolation and saying that he can be protected by the gods, and there is nothing to do, but the result...

"What then..."

"I heard, so we did this..." Then, Su Luo told the old man about his plan, pretending to be a ghost is obviously not something he can do alone, so naturally he still needs the help of this old man.

Su Luo's method is not the same as that of the little master, because of his method, Su Luo thinks that it is really a bit incredible, and maybe only the legendary protagonist aura can do that kind of thing.

If Su Luo used that method, from a culinary point of view, it would obviously be impossible to bring soup, and if one was not careful, during the launch, the food did not fly to the plate as planned, it would be really embarrassing.

The next day, in the Demon God's Palace...

"Poof, the gold, the gold is all mine. ”

I saw a huge room, the floor was covered with a layer of gold coins, and Weng Mingming was naked, wearing only a white panty underneath, making a lewd voice from his mouth, and the whole person was rolling around in the sea of gold coins, which was extremely pleasant.

At the same time, he was talking to himself.

"Hahaha, the villagers here are really easy to deceive, I didn't expect things to go so smoothly, as long as I have it, I can make a lot of money, it's really cool. As soon as he thought of the appearance of those villagers being deceived by him, Weng Zhengzhi's face couldn't help but show a smug expression, and the words he said to himself were also relishing, looking like a nervous disorder.

And just when Weng Mingming was very proud, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and I saw a dog-legged man walk in, and said very respectfully: "Lord Weng Mingming...

Before he could wait for someone to finish speaking, Weng Mingming waved his hand a little impatiently, and said very indifferently: "I know, it's time for almsgiving, right?"

Weng Mingming is quite good at enjoying it, and while being served by the beautiful maid to get dressed, he said proudly: "Stupid common people, let me also bring the gospel to you today." ”

Dressed in a luxurious pair, where there is a place to wear gold ornaments, the whole person looks like a typical nouveau riche, after dressing, he rides on the same luxurious elephant that is already dressed, and begins to set off, as usual, ready to cheat money with soup.

Although it has to be done every day, this kind of thing is also very troublesome, but Weng reputation is very happy, obviously, for this, the so-called money is more important.

As always, outside the castle, all the villagers had already arrived, kneeling on the ground, waiting for the arrival of the so-called abalone demon god.

And on the stage, there are still two fierce men standing, singing and harmonizing over there, as in the past, but they are also very happy.

"Who is your priest!?"

"It's the great abalone demon god, Lord Weng reputation!"

"Where do you behen!?"

"Our holy place is the Demon God Temple!"

This procedure is done as always, without any changes.

Seeing this situation, although it was carried out every day, Weng Mingming still nodded very happily, and said very proudly: "Well, puff, yes, not wrong at all, you stupid people!"

However, just when Weng was extremely proud, he saw a voice not far away: "Things won't be like that at all, please don't be deceived by this fake god." ”

"Huh?" In the face of the sudden sound, everyone was stunned, but when they looked around, they didn't find anything.

"It's time for your deception tricks to come to an end, you useless chef. The voice continued to come.

"Who's here to pretend to be a god for me, get out of here. ”

In the face of this sudden words and meaning, it was obviously aimed at him, could it be that it was debunked, this is simply impossible, although I wanted to think so in my heart, but I was still a little flustered in my heart, who told him that there was a ghost in his heart, after hearing this, he couldn't help dripping sweat on his head, twisting his head like a big cake and looking around.