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Although the Great Demon King revealed his identity, the eyes of the onlookers were full of distrust!

Everyone's face was clearly written with "How can the king of hell be so dishmantable".

"Heh, keep your eyes open and see clearly......" In order to prove his demonic identity, Long Yi calmly spread his six small black wings and flapped them a few times.

Fang Qi, who had been hiding behind Jiang Fei and watching the excitement, exclaimed, "The wings are real." ”

Jiang Fei glanced back at Fang Qi in shock and understanding, he didn't understand why he was so calm every time, he was also very calm when he saw Cerberus last time, could it be that he was really born to react half a beat slower than others?

Mr. Jiang's eyes when he looked at the little hamster suddenly became very pitiful.

Long Yi sneered and responded to Fang Qi's question: "Of course the wings are real, but it's a pity that the magic power of this king has not been restored, otherwise it would be okay to raze this house!" ”

Fang Qijian went sideways, and did not pay attention to the domineering act of razing the house, but asked a down-to-earth question softly: "Then do you have six holes in the back of your clothes?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Ha? The King of Hell has spread his evil black wings in front of you! And you, however, are struggling with whether there is a hole in the clothes of the king of hell! Amusing! Long Yi blushed and reprimanded with a thick neck.

Because there are six holes, yes, not only on the clothes, but also on the cloak.

Otherwise, tell me how the wings come out! How did you get out!

As a result, the atmosphere that was originally a little bit strict was instantly distorted, and everyone present was filled with happy smiles on their faces, Yan Zihuan even forgot that his soul was still pinched by the other party, and he came behind Long Yi to see the hole with a smile, Long Yi took a few steps back and stood against the wall with a confused face, and said hoarsely: "Stupid humans, your focus is crooked, okay!" ”

I haven't been to the world for more than 20 years, how can the young people now be so bold? Well?

Listening to the laughter coming from the second floor of the villa, Hydra was extremely glad that he didn't go in with Long Yi under the pretext of having a headache just now, otherwise a face would really not be enough to lose.

"You have a headache?" Long Yi didn't believe it, "Which head?" ”

Hydra vows: "All nine heads suddenly hurt." ”

So the stupid demon king had to climb the window himself.

Because it was boring to wait downstairs, Hydra took out a small portable crystal ball from his pocket, clicked a selfie and posted it on Weibo, with the text: "The boss is mentally ill, and he has to work overtime so late, it's annoying." [Goodbye]"Because one of the demon's racial talents is that they are all good-looking, and Hydra is also keen to post selfies, so in this era of looking at faces, he is still a small Internet celebrity, and fans immediately helped Hydra tear up the unscrupulous boss who ordered employees to work overtime late at night in the comment area, and it was really too much to squeeze the blood and sweat of employees, and Long Yi's ashes were mixed with dozens of bowls of rice in an instant, which was not enough at all.

Hydra was cool enough, so he opened Taobao and began to help his boss Tao Yanzihuan's peripherals, buying it very indulgently, anyway, hell has gold, inexhaustible, no white and no flowers!

Long Yi, who felt that he had suffered a great humiliation, in order to make his identity more convincing, flipped his left hand to summon Yan Zihuan's soul, and the five fingers of his right hand gently scratched around on the soul, and said with a gloomy expression: "Stupid humans, you are all optimistic, this is the soul that this king has just received, and our demons can touch the soul of the contractor through guΓ² to achieve the same effect as touching **......"

"Hahaha!" Yan Zihuan, who was standing well, laughed wildly in an instant, his hands were still patting everywhere on his body, and he begged for mercy with tears in his laughter, "Don't scratch, don't scratch!" Don't scratch your feet! ”

"Stop." Yan Yi took a few steps forward, clamped Long Yi's chaotic right hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, his natural smiling lips had a slightly upward arc even when his complexion was dignified, giving people a feeling of coldness, and the sense of oppression that was not angry and self-righteous was more like a big demon king than Long Yi, Yan Yi stared at the flame suspended above the palm of Long Yi's left hand, and said in a deep voice, "You said this is Zihuan's soul?" ”

"That's right!" Long Yi continued to die, "He just signed a soul contract with me downstairs, I gave him the ability to eat no matter how he eats, and he sold his soul to me......"

Yan Yi twitched his eyebrows, turned to Yan Zihuan, and looked complicated: "Really? ”

"I didn't actually do it voluntarily!" Yan Zihuan's face fell, "There is a misunderstanding here, brother, you believe me!" ”

"Hmph, you can't go back on signing it, slave!" Long Yi sneered, his gaze wandered, and fell on Yan Yi, "What, my dear brother, are you finally willing to listen to me?" ”

"I'll talk about the soul later." Yan Yiyi looked disgusted, "Don't call me that until you make it clear." ”

After all, Yan Beihei didn't really want to recognize such a stupid brother.

"Then let's make it clear." Long Yi was upright, and nodded at the people who were watching the excitement at the door, "You let them all go out, and I want to tell you alone." ”

That muscular strong man, just now he dared to be rough with the Demon King, and the Demon King Majesty was all written down in a small notebook! There is also the one who wears rabbit pajamas, his focus is too strange, and it is not conducive to the Demon King's Majesty pretending!

Fang Qi blinked, feeling very inexplicable at the hostile gaze projected by Long Yi.

"Let's all get out." Yan Yi said, pulling Meng Fan over, "He can stay, there is nothing he can't hear." ”

Yan Xiaopang was suddenly a little unhappy.

If my brother has a sister-in-law, I don't want to be myself, wronged!

And this is still Lao Tzu's bedroom!

But in the end, Yan Zihuan, Jiang Fei and Fang Qi still went out honestly, such a magical thing happened at home, it was impossible to go back to sleep, so the three of them looked at each other outside the door of Yan Zihuan's bedroom.

"Otherwise, we will fight the landlord?" The atmosphere was a little dreary, so Fang Qi happily raised his hand.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Forget it. "As a person whose soul has just been drained away by the demon, Yan Zihuan is not in the mood to fight the landlord.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Ahem, good. Jiang Fei raised his hand to stroke the dumb hair on Fang Qi's head.

So the atmosphere became even more dreary.

"Uh...... Why don't we start? "It's time to go, Meng Fan can't wait to mention yì, because he feels that the mystery of Yan Yi's multiple personalities seems to be about to be revealed, and now is the moment to witness the truth, and Dr. Meng doesn't want to wait for a minute!

"Well, listen to what he has to say." Yan Yi's voice was so gentle that it dripped.

So these two people who are obviously ** but don't dare to point at it, you look at me, I glance at you, eyebrows and then look at each other and smile.

Long Yi suddenly had the illusion that he was actually a super-large wattage light bulb and should quickly roll back to hell so that the little couple could roll the sheets sweetly.

"Say it." Yan Yi's expression turned to Long Yi with a cold expression, and the gentleness of a moment ago was swept away.

It is worthy of the twenty-four split personality, and the love xΓΉ is transformed very quickly!

"Actually, that's true." Long Yi cleared his throat and introduced himself solemnly, "I am really the king of hell, my name is Long Yi, and you are my younger brother, your name is ...... Dragon, pride, sky. ”

Yan Yi: "Poof." ”

Yan Er to Yan Twenty-four: "Hahahaha, this idiot!" ”

Meng Fan: ...... Long Aotian, you really don't have to read the three words one by one, okay, the embarrassment index is doubled like this!

Long Yi was unhappy: "What kind of expression do you have?" Aotian, this name was given to you by my own mouth! Don't you feel a thick, demonic aura from hell? ”

Meng Fan wiped his face: ...... Sorry, we only felt an air of embarrassment from hell.

Yan Er to Yan Twenty-four: "Hahahaha!" ”

"Poof-" Yan Yi held his forehead, laughing so hard that his shoulders were trembling, and after laughing for ten seconds under Long Yi's condemning gaze, Yan Yi reluctantly put on a straight face and calmly introduced himself, "I'm sorry, but my name is Yan Yi." ”

"No......" Long Yi just said a word.

"Hahahaha!" As a result, it was interrupted by Yan Yi's laughter!

Long Yi looked at his younger brother, who seemed to be quite mentally ill, with an expressionless face.

Yan Yi smiled for a while, straightened up and took a deep breath, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I won't laugh anymore, please continue." ”

Long Yi looked at him with an uneasy face, and after a while, he confirmed aggrievedly: "You really don't laugh anymore?" ”

Yan belly black broke the gong again: "Poof-"

This brother has to be thrown away, Long Yi thought bitterly.

In fact, Yan Yi is not such a person who likes to laugh, but he can't stand the twenty-three sub-personalities in his head laughing and rolling all over the ground, after all, happy love is very contagious!

"Okay, I'll reluctantly call you Yan Yi first." Brother Da couldn't help it, Long Yi sighed sadly, and then began to chant in an aria-like beautiful tone, "You and I, from the beginning of the world, have been stored in the two small forbidden fruits on the tree of evil at the bottom of hell, our bodies are transformed by miasma, the evil ** is our rain, and eternal death is our sunshine, every hundred years, you and my flesh are reduced to dust, and the soul returns to the tree of evil with the memories of the past, and bears fruit to join hands again in hell......"

"Getting to the point." Yan Yi interrupted calmly, his tone was very calm, not aria at all, it sounded like he had no blood relationship with Long Yi at all! "You mean, I'm a demon from hell?"

Long Yi said in a deep voice: "Not only a demon, but also a demon king, the throne of hell has half of yours, we are twins, with the same blood and roots......"

Yan Yi pondered for a moment, ignored this shameful setting, and threw out the question that had plagued him for many years and minded the most: "I have twenty-four personalities in my body, you know what this is all about." ”

"Hah, of course I do." Long Yi grabbed the corner of the cloak and waved it vigorously, and the air was suddenly filled with flames of different colors, light and dark, burning quietly one by one, very similar to Yan Zihuan's blue soul, and it seemed that it was also someone's soul.

Meng Fan counted wittily: "...... Twenty-three, these are also souls? ”

"Yes." Long Yi's dark red eyes stared sharply at Yan Yi, and said slowly, "They correspond to the twenty-three so-called ...... 'sub-personalities' in your body. ”