Here, Jiang Qing is busy preparing for the dance at dusk.

Elsewhere in the inner city, the demon left all his chores behind and headed straight for the mansion where Disdisson was.

The expression is gloomy, with a hint of coldness.

Together, no one dared to look up at the attendants passing by.

"Is Diddison out of the house?" Demon asked. Coming to the courtyard of Diddison's residence, he grabbed the guard and asked in a cold voice. Seeing that it was almost time before the banquet began, he had not seen the figure of Diddison for a long time, which made him very uncomfortable.

Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao were restless, and he promised that Jiang Qing would definitely come to Morocco.

However, when the banquet was about to begin, Jiang Qing's figure was never seen. Rao is wolf has a calm temperament, and he can't help but sit still, not to mention that Jiang Yao said that the wind is the rain, if it drags on like this, those two little guys may have a revolution with him.

"Dr. Diddison didn't go out."

It was still the same words, and the demon listened impatiently.

Raising his foot, he kicked open the door of Diddison's house with a 'bang' and walked straight in.

At this moment, he didn't have time to care about Diddison's bullshit. He only knew that he had to get the antidote to forgetfulness today, and in seven years, the smoothed water chestnut burst out again. After seven years of hiding his whereabouts, he intends to take this opportunity to declare his true identity in the whole of Yubei.

Because he knew that even if he didn't speak, Fei Lei and Xian Yumang would not miss this opportunity either.

Now, he has been forced to go to Liangshan without any way out. Forgetfulness must be resolved, and the trouble must be resolved before the feast begins. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles. No one else knows better about the power of the two old foxes, Fei Lei and Xian Yu Mang. Once they catch their shortcomings, they can come up with countless opportunities.

"Bump—"

There was another knock on the door, and Wolf Mo strode into Didison's specialized alchemy room.

"Bold! Who allowed you to enter the house? Diddison said hoarsely. His eyes were red and he looked haggard, but there was crazy persistence in those red eyes. He carefully held a white porcelain bottle in his hand, and his voice was cold and full of murderous intent. This alchemy pharmacy is a forbidden place, and even the cleaning staff are not allowed to set foot at will.

"Me." The demon overlord opened his mouth and said impatiently: "How's the antidote?" ”

Raising his eyes and seeing that the person who came was actually a demon, Diddison's face flickered with embarrassment, and said, "It's done, I have failed many times." But in the end, I refined it. I was just going to send it to you, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come. "Nothing is light, and it is rare for Diddison to joke with the devil.

With a cold look, he glanced at Diddisson, and said in a deep voice: "The Moroccan banquet is about to be held!" ”

"Uh......" Diddison was startled and said in a loud voice, "So fast? I've been in the Apothecary for two days? Diddison looked incredulous, although this had often happened before, but at that time he knew it somewhat. Unlike this time, he was completely unaware of the passage of time, failing to fry the furnace again and again, and starting from scratch again and again.

Fortunately, a lot of medicinal materials for refining the antidote have been prepared, otherwise Didison is estimated to really apologize for his crimes.

Raise your hand and laugh twice. Gently rubbing his hungry belly, he moved out of the alchemy pharmacy little by little under the terrifying eyes of the demon, and said, "There are three antidotes in the white porcelain bottle, and one is enough to eat." You detoxify in the alchemy pharmacy first, and I will inform Gariro and let him appease the many forces in Yubei. ”

The devil is noncommittal.

The hand holding the white porcelain loosened, tightened, tightened. The pale face couldn't help but be dyed with a trace of blood, and the dragon-like green tendons stretched up to the corners of the forehead. Obviously, the demon is not as calm and composed as it seems.

Long.

The demon took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes to calm the noisy and restless heart.

After his mood was completely calm, he stepped into the small room behind the alchemy pharmacy with his head high, opened the white porcelain bottle and poured out the pill that was as white as jade from it, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, and he could still smell a faint umami smell. It is mixed with the medicinal smell of clawfish and many herbs, and it is mixed into a new flavor. It's not a bad smell, and smelling has a refreshing effect.

After a pause, the demon resolutely threw the white jade-like pill into his mouth.

Melt-in-your-mouth.

It was obviously a cold umami smell, but as soon as it was in the mouth, it turned into a hot flame, spreading from the throat to the internal organs. Pain, severe pain. In an instant, it spread all over the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the demon only felt that the whole person seemed to be in a sea of fire, baked by the fire frame on the shelf.

The indescribable pain made him can't help but roll on the bed in the small room.

The beads of sweat of the bean are like pearls with broken threads, dripping constantly.

Along with the beads of sweat, there was also the red and dazzling blood.

In the blink of an eye, the clothes on the demon's body and even the bed under him were soaked and stained red with blood. The rich, choking smell of blood filled the entire small room in an instant, and slowly, filled the entire alchemy.

Outside, Diddison leaned against the goalpost.

Looking up at the scorching sun, listening to the demon withholding in his ears, there were one or two muffled snorts from time to time. The corners of his mouth opened a faint smile a little.

Morocco, which has been silent for several years, will finally show its claws.

He can't wait to see the sad faces of the Four Seas Commercial Bank, not only in Shanghai, but even if he is at home, he doesn't want to stop the rise of Morocco. Over the years, he has been by the side of the demon and is familiar with everything the demon does in private.

Previously, because of the poison of forgetfulness.

The demon can only choose to forbear. Now, even the last layer of concern will be torn apart, and the hands will be opened, smiling and smelling the blood in the wind, like the calm before the storm.

The blood feast is about to be set off.

"Didison, how can there be such a strong smell of blood here?" Garillo got out of the way and hurried to Diddisson's side. Preparing to find the demon to ask about something, after Xian Yuxiao appeared, Fei Lei and Xian Yumang appeared at the same time, setting off a huge storm in the inner city.

Garriro felt a little overwhelmed, so he had no choice but to turn around and find someone.

"The demon is detoxifying inside, don't go in and disturb him." Diddison admitted. In other words, Diddison would not be honest, but he trusted Garilo very much. Gariro's life was saved by the devil. Anyone can betray the devil, but Garilo won't.

Yes, even if this person is out of tune, he makes a mistake from time to time.

Devil and Diddison never thought about letting others ban Gariro, and walking by the river without getting their shoes wet.

In a region like Morocco, which is mixed with clouds and dragons, only bloody fists can suppress it, and other than that, the character is not worth mentioning at all.

"The antidote is out?" Garilo excitedly.

Diddison nodded and said, "Hmm! ”

"Great! I'm going to the square to preside over the banquet......" Garilo's eyes swelled with bloodthirsty eagerness. In the past few years, he has been confined by the devil in the acre and third of an acre of Morocco, and his restless heart has long been unable to resist the desire to see blood.