Chapter 150: The Flame King
Oh my god, I'm a little surprised, isn't it, I was once a demon? Or a ruthless demon? You must know that I am very kind-hearted now, and I am reluctant to step on an ant to death!
Okay, it's a bit exaggerated, but the word ruthless really has nothing to do with me!
"Hey, then I used to be a wolf demon too?" I asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The wolf demon leaned back on the sofa and looked away: "No, you used to be a fox demon, and you were the Flame King." ”
Fox demon? I hurriedly looked in the mirror and asked blankly, "I look so good, is it because I used to be a fox demon?" ”
"Narcissism." Wang Wei said with a little anger, but he was also a little surprised.
"What is the Flame King?" I asked curiously.
The wolf demon looked at me, but didn't speak.
However, Wang Wei looked "unbelievable": "Impossible." ”
I became more and more curious: "Tell me what the hell is the Flame King!" ”
Wang Wei glanced at the silent wolf demon, looked at me again, and said: "Although I am still young, I heard the old demons in the clan tell the story of the demon world in the early years, and I once heard the story about the Flame King, but is this not just a story?" ”
"What the hell is it! Say it! I nudged him.
Wang Wei was a little suspicious, but still said: "A thousand years ago, the demon world was turbulent, divided into two factions, the righteous faction was headed by a ****** king, I forgot what it was called, and the villain was headed by a fox demon, called the Liuyan Gang." ”
"The Flame King is bloodthirsty by nature and loves to kill, and when the demons and monsters hear her name, they all take a detour, and the Flame Gang is also very prosperous, but it is notorious and does all kinds of evil."
"And some of these little stories, I'll tell you slowly in the future. It's just that the legend is that the Flame King is too cruel, and it can't be you. ”
I've heard a little bit of it, but I probably understand a little bit, this Flame King is a very vicious person.
It's just that I'm more curious about another point: "You said that the Northwest Wolf King is right, and now there is a Northwest Wolf King sitting in front of us?" ”
Wang Wei suddenly turned his head: "That's right." ”
The wolf demon turned his head and glanced at the two of us, "It was my father at the time," and then looked at me faintly, "You killed me." ”
I shuddered, and suddenly became a little nervous: "I, I, you can't talk nonsense, that's not me, I'm Lu Li, besides, even if it was my predecessor, it's been so many years, and I've drunk dozens of bowls of Meng Po soup, I still remember an egg!" ”
The wolf demon didn't seem to care: "That kind of guy is dead, and it's not enough to worry about it." ”
I got goosebumps all over my body, and said that I was ruthless, and my father said so, and I didn't think he was a good thing.
But this topic is too embarrassing, and this wolf demon is also quite unreliable, I don't plan to believe it too much, but now I feel that he is really pitiful, so I brought it back.
The cinnabar has been ground up, and I don't have black dog blood at hand, even if I have it, I don't plan to use it, otherwise the righteousness is too fierce, and I forced the evil qi out and added another layer of wounds to him, so I simply used some tap water.
After drawing a talisman in one go, he put it aside and burned it himself, boiled the ashes into soup, and told the wolf demon to drink it.
The wolf demon looked at the bowl of black soup and frowned, very reluctantly.
"Don't pick and choose, drink it, or you'll be tortured for a long time." I said.
The wolf demon pointed to the orange plate on the coffee table, I quickly sat down and peeled one for him, and handed it to him, I didn't expect this wolf demon to be afraid of bitterness?
Where is the momentum of the wolf king?
I saw the wolf demon drink the talisman water with a tangled face, and then quickly stuffed a whole orange into his mouth.
"What's your name, you can't let me keep shouting wolf demons and wolf demons."
"Cold." The wolf demon's tone softened a lot.
"Cold." I muttered, no wonder Xiaomei wants to call him Brother Leng.
"By the way, why do you all say I don't live long?"
"Don't you care?" He sneered coldly, and the mockery in his eyes was clear.
I also smiled indifferently: "I used to be alone, a bad life, naturally I don't care, now you have to stuff my little sister to me, if I die early, what can I do?" ”
"I just see that you are running out of gas, and it is better for you to be careful." Coldly dropped a sentence.
"Little sister's matter, I'll give you three days to think about it, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." After Leng Yan finished speaking, he walked straight out.
I rolled my eyes, it was really good to repay the kindness, but looking at his back, I remembered one more thing, and hurriedly chased him out and asked, "Why do you have to let me adopt my little sister?" ”
Without an answer, the white figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Although I am dissatisfied, but the matter of the little sister, I should really think about it.
After Leng Yan left, Wang Wei sat on the sofa with a gloomy face and said nothing.
"What's wrong again?" I asked, but I'm so tired now that I just want to go and sleep again.
"You're worried about him!" Wang Wei said in a strange way.
I wondered, "Worry? What the? ”
"He has threatened me for so long, and he finally restrained him, you said that he would be cured, and he was in a hurry to peel oranges for him, are you on good terms?" He muttered so much in one breath.
I suddenly felt irritated in my heart: "Then what do you say?" Let me take advantage of others? ”
"At least let him suffer two days!" Wang Wei glared at me and said.
I sighed irritably: "Okay, okay, I'm wrong, okay?" I just drew a talisman, and I was very tired, so I went to sleep first. ”
"Want to leave without saying anything? No way. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and I fell into his arms.
But for some reason, a pitch black suddenly shook in my head, like a knife blade, and it hurt me!
"Get up!" I roared.
Wang Wei was stunned, hugged me and asked, "What's wrong?" Where are you uncomfortable? ”
I shook my head, pushed him away, and forced a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm just really tired, I'll go to sleep first, and I'll explain to you tomorrow." ”
Wang Wei frowned, holding my hand and not letting go: "I'll give you hot milk first, drink it and then go to sleep, I see that your face is a little pale now." ”
I didn't want to, but seeing that his hopeful eyes weren't good, I just walked away, so I nodded and sat down.
I'm confused, ever since I mentioned the Flame King coldly, some inexplicable figures have always flashed in my head, and it really hurts.
Could it be that my past life was really inseparable from the Flame King?
The inside of my head was so heavy that I couldn't wait for Wang Wei's hot milk, so I fell asleep groggily. (To be continued.) )