Chapter 110: The Demon Lord

"You are the first batch of disciples of the Demon Palace, although you have no foundation, but I will train you in a short period of time, I hope you can meet my minimum requirements, otherwise you will not blame me for driving you out of the Demon Palace! Did you hear me clearly? ”

In front of Tang Xiaojiu, eighteen children who had changed their costumes lined up, and opposite them were the founders of the Demon Hall led by Tang Xiaojiu.

"Battlestar!" Tang Xiaojiu's eyes were very sharp, and compared to the strict sΓΉ on weekdays, he now added a sense of solemnity.

"Here!" The battlestar hissed and roared.

When it's time to train, if you're listless, you'll be whipped directly by the demon lord with a thunder whip.

"Zhanyi!"

"Here!"

"Battle two!"

"Here!"

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Everyone around them is full of black lines, and they don't have the face to complain about the incompetence of the former Demon Palace's name, look at this new demon lord, it's not much better!

"Now carry out the most basic physical training, run thirty laps around the entire imperial capital, if you can't finish running in an hour and miss the meal, you won't have lunch!"

"Yes!" Eighteen immature voices are full of firmness, even if they are not firm, they will be caught by the demon lord to train them for the crime of disturbing the hearts of the army.

This group is not a pampered young master, as soon as he encounters any military orders, he has to grind and grind, and now he lives in the Jiu family's house, where even the emperor of Shi Guo has to give three points of courtesy, there is food and shelter, and a bunch of subordinates follow, this life is better than yesterday I don't know how much better it is!

And they also know who gave them this qiΔ“, the Demon Temple, this sect that sounds so evil but actually pulls them in the fallen hell......

Tang Xiaojiu gave an order, and eighteen figures rushed out on the path with neat steps.

Of course, this is also Tang Xiaojiu's request, this is a whole, rewards and punishments, training, if you fall behind your teammates, even if you win the first, you will also be whipped!

"Tsk, Tang child, will you be too harsh on them, thirty laps an hour, if they don't have food to eat, how can they survive the afternoon training?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao's rotten good person syndrome began to commit again.

Tang Xiaojiu didn't answer her anything, "If you are very idle, go to cultivate the Poison Sutra as soon as possible, and don't interfere in my training of this group of little children." If you have to intervene, believe it or not, I'll poison you tomorrow? ”

If other four-year-old children told her this, Zhuang Xiaoxiao would definitely think that this was being stubborn with her again, but who is this person! Tang Xiaojiu! She was absolutely convinced that this was not a threat, because she could definitely do it!

Scary little kids!

Di Fanyin not only reprimanded Tang Xiaojiu, but also smiled at her, and then faced Zhuang Xiaoxiao, although she was blue now, she still didn't go anywhere with Yan Yuese, and coldly gave her a health ball, "In the future, you pay attention to your identity, Xiaojiu'er is the demon master, and only she can call the shots of some things!" Of course, Zhuang Xiaoxiao is not the only one to pay attention to this kind of thing......"

His eyes full of meaning lingered on Luo Cha and Liu Zhuang.

It's Wang Yu, his eyes are not so harsh. It was probably because some time ago when he sacrificed his life to take righteousness for Tang Xiaojiu's cultivation of the Blood Shadow Skill, his eyes turned blood-red and he couldn't recover, which made him remember him in his heart.

A servant girl hurriedly walked in front of this group of people with golden lotus steps, about a meter away, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, "Immortal masters, the head of the family invites you to gather in the conference hall, saying that there is an important matter to discuss, and the national affairs are ......."