"When I wake up, there will be this 'erotic wine basket' in front of me." Tian Cui stumbled, and finally explained a big deal.

Huaiyin put down the wine jar slightly, squinted slightly and corrected: "It's a tilting restaurant." ”

Tian Cui was taken aback by his evil appearance, and immediately said: "Yes, yes, pro-color restaurant, pro-color restaurant." I'm sorry, I ...... I don't know much literacy, and I have a strong country accent, you don't eat me......"

“……”

Huaiyin was not interested in such a mundane girl, and immediately picked up the wine jar and drank freely. Suddenly, he found something interesting, so he hid his little white face behind the wine jar and secretly glanced at Jiu Mingmei.

Feng'er's eyes darkened slightly, and Jiu Mingmei said: "Didn't Feng Qianji become an emperor, how could he be ambushed by another emperor?" ”

"When will His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince become emperor?!" Tian Cui suddenly became indignant, and even his voice was as high as a megaphone, a few tens of decibels, "I know that there are always people who say that the first emperor was killed by His Royal Highness, and that His Highness conspired to usurp the throne." But that's not possible! His Royal Highness is the most handsome, chic, and kind-hearted in the world...... Your Highness! The emperor died suddenly, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was seriously injured. I see that His Royal Highness is a good material to be an emperor, and it is good to really ascend the throne and become an emperor! ”

Tian Cui said as she spoke, stamping her feet angrily: "But His Royal Highness has no ambition as those people say, and when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince recovers, he will immediately retire and give up the throne to His Royal Highness the Prince!" Even so, those people still said that His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince was a wolf and encouraged the emperor to kill him. Is...... Is...... They deserve a thousand cuts! ”

Feng Qianji did not become an emperor. Instead, he gave up the throne to Feng Yilang?! How is this possible?!

Tian Cui's words were like stones, smashing on Jiumingmei's heart, one by one is bigger than the other, and the next is more ruthless.

In the city of thousands of machines, everything is moving with the wind and Qianji's heart. He wanted to kill Feng Lie, so he really killed him according to the plan; He wanted to be the emperor, so he really ascended the throne as the emperor, wearing a dragon robe; He wanted to restore the reputation of the Shushu people, so he really let the people live a good life; He wants to sit on the harem with countless beauties, and he is surrounded by real fandel. A lifetime of romance; He wanted a good son to inherit the throne. and got a good prince......

In that streamer-like life, he satisfied all the **, enjoyed all the glory, and was unmatched. Rao is to death. He also never regretted killing his father with his own hands.

Mortals are confined to the fragments in front of them. You can't go up and down all your life. It is inevitable that there will be times when you are confused and confused, and you can't see what you want clearly. Jiu Mingmei helped him understand what was in his heart, and she. I also understood what was on his mind. He wants to kill his father, he wants the throne, he wants everything...... She can't give it. The only thing he can do is to leave his life as he did in the Thousand Machines City, and let him live the way he wants to follow the trajectory of his own ten-year planning.

Even if she already knew that she really liked him, she never changed her original intention.

However, since when did he change his original intention?

Tian Cuiwu was indignant, complaining, and Huaiyin was peeking at himself. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept the leaves of the locust trees, and disappeared from the front of the servants, leaving only a jar of Xiangliu wine that drank most of it, exuding a clear aroma of wine.

The blood-colored moonlight was extremely enchanting, as if it had shrouded the entire western realm of the Demon Realm in a dark red translucent curtain. The towering and bald cliffs here, the bones piled up all over the ground, the strangely shaped vegetation of the Demon Realm, everything that can be seen by the naked eye is oozing a layer of blood.

The demons in the restaurant have eaten and drunk enough, except for the prostitute girl who is still playing "eighteen touches", most of the other demons poured out of the gate and returned to their respective mountains.

The rough man walked out of the restaurant, and he didn't care what the image was, and immediately changed back to the appearance of the horned demon. Unkempt and dirty, a cowhide is hard, and the ring on the nose of the cow jingles, which affects the city's appearance the strongest.

The Horned Demon and a few brothers walked towards the Oxhorn Mountain in the west, staggering, very happy, and then they showed off: "Lao Tzu will be the head of the palm knife today, and tomorrow will still be able to do it!" You girls don't know ×, the smell of cutting meat slices, hiss~~ It's ×! ”

"But the rules of the restaurant, one person can't even be the one who holds the knife, and the girl won't agree to you......"

"her × girl! A little girl, relying on the ability of the blood demon to show off her power in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu × her grandmother's !! "The more the demon talked, the more energetic he became, and he even brought his movements, which was very obscene.

Suddenly, it stumbled under its feet, fell on all fours, and fell down in a daze. The bull's nose hit a sharp rock, and immediately blood gushed out. But the stone was spiritual, jumped up, and slammed three times on its nose ring: "You don't have long eyes when you walk!" Ugly! ”

The horned demon was so angry that he breathed fire, but the stone seemed to grow, and staggered down the hillside, and disappeared into the grass. The horned demon had nowhere to fire, and suddenly felt a hard piece under him, and looked down to see that he was holding a very beautiful person. The fair skin, the tall and slender figure, and the black demon hair are scattered messily, making the handsome face more and more pink and delicate, and it is very delicious.

"× his grandmother's, I've never seen such a beautiful girl, it's more beautiful than the one in the Tilt Restaurant!" The horned demon and his brothers were full of lust, and suddenly they caught a glimpse of the man's purple gauze clothes spreading, and the exposed chest was actually an eight-pack abs. At this moment, a large hole about an inch long was broken in the center of the abdominal muscle, and the whole grass was stained red with blood.

It's easy to see a beautiful one, but it's a man, and they are very disappointed. They looked at each other, wavered for a moment, and finally decided to be a straight man, and if they couldn't "eat" a beautiful girl, they would eat a beautiful man.

The Horned Demon conjured a dagger and prepared to continue the night's feast. It pinched the man's cheeks, and the tip of the knife cut down very neatly. Its knife work has been very skilled, and the thin and translucent flesh is cut off, and it is oozing blood, which is the most delicious.

The Horned Demon stuffed the slices of meat into his mouth and munched on them.

"Isn't it delicious?"

"What a deliciousness×!"

"Let's cut it for us too!"

"What's the hurry, this is coming!" The Horned Demon weighed and weighed, and decided to slash down on his strongest abs, where the skin and flesh tasted absolutely elastic and the most tendonous. It took a knife, cut it lightly on its abdominal muscles, and cut off a few more pieces, and the brothers divided the food, and ate with great joy. (To be continued.) )