A large family meeting room in the West.

This conference room is not like an ordinary conference room, but like a huge movie theater, with hundreds of seats. There was a big screen in the middle of the conference room, on which the scene of Murong Tiankui and Satan shopping together was playing.

"Patriarch, of the six people you sent out, only Satan survived, and the other five were all killed by this old man. What is the origin of this old man, even the elite of the clan can be eliminated so easily. ”

Directly in front of the screen stood a man who was very similar to Satan's imagination, with the same yellow hair and blue eyes, and his eyebrows were very similar. If you just entered this conference room, you don't know who he's talking to, because except for the glow of the movie screen, the rest of the place is completely dark, and there is no figure in sight.

"Hey, it's hard to say about fate. The person I have been carefully cultivating for so many years will betray me, and it is the person I have designated to inherit the fate of the family in the future. ”

An old voice came from the darkness, full of self-deprecation.

"I've said a long time ago that she's unreliable. It is unrealistic to deceive him for the rest of his life with a lie that is both true and false, and how can a girl inherit this complex family. ”

"You, as Satan's brother, don't have any human touch at all, no wonder the whole family doesn't like you. I know that in the fight for fame and fortune, sometimes things like favors should be obtained. ”

Hearing the title of brother, the young man standing under the screen was obviously stunned, but then laughed out loud as if he was nervous.

"Favor, I've never had the energy to do this shit when I'm so big. Why is it that when I was weak, no one talked to me about human feelings, but now that I am strong, it makes me pay attention to human feelings. Since childhood, we have suffered a lot of white eyes, as if the two of us are sinners in the family, and now one of us inherits the family, and how many people secretly calculate us. Human affection is so foreign to me. ”

"Fortunately, Satan was cultivated separately from you at that time, I really don't know what Satan will become if I grow up with you. Maybe I don't have to weave lies to maintain the hatred in her heart. ”

The figure in the darkness slowly stood up, but his face was no longer clear when he looked through the light. Although it was not raining, he was already wearing a raincoat like a cloak. Let the onlookers see that they can't help but feel a chill all over their bodies, because they don't feel the slightest sign of life on his body.

"If she had grown up with me, she wouldn't have said that the mission had been completed. You don't have to be like a child without a home to spread affection everywhere. ”

"Even if the two of you join forces, you can successfully complete the task, do you think that the old man in the picture is just a neighbor who has nothing to do to play chess and cards?"

"You can't keep up with Satan's pace at this point, and you only know how to see the enemy before you go on a mission. But Satan knows all the information about the enemy in advance. There is a popular saying in that mysterious country: Knowing oneself and knowing the other side can win all battles. ”

"Hmph, even so, the mission still failed."

"This old man is the first person in the East that you often talk about, that is, the man who is now the first person on the god list."

After the mysterious cold old man said these words, the face of the young man, who was still mocking, turned ugly.

"I said how she changed so quickly, it turned out that she met her idol. Is that man really that strong? No matter how you look at it, you look like a bad old man who doesn't do anything. ”

"Strong or not, you can come back and ask your own sister. A person who can make Satan, who is also a member of the god list, submit to it, must be strong. ”

"Patriarch, a guest has come, saying that he has to see you. See how I can reply? ”

"Just tell him I'll go right over."

Who will come to him at this time, and there are only a few people who know their true identity, even Satan, who was raised by himself since childhood, does not know. But since you want to see me by name, I'm afraid there is something important.

"Louis, let's hurry up and cultivate, don't even lose your life by then. Help me connect the video at night, and I'm going to have a direct conversation with Satan. ”

With that, the old man walked out of the conference room.

The young man named Louis sat silently in the middle of the conference room, where the old man had just sit. He looked at the two people on the screen and fell into deep thought, two people with the same blood on their bodies but with different fates on their shoulders.

"Dead old man, when you die, I will definitely get the whole family in my hands. Let you be angry for a while, and there won't be much to say in the future. ”

Louis slapped the back of the seat with his hand and muttered to himself with a gloomy face. He turned off the screen and walked out of the conference room, because he also had to rebuild the specific network within the family to make it easier to contact Satan.

And just now, the mysterious old man walked through the heavy buildings to the meeting room.

In the middle of the parlor sat a silver-haired man, burly and muscular. The people of the surrounding family were waiting carefully, because the upper authorities had ordered that this guest must be served well.

"Patriarch, you're here."

When the servant of the family saw the old man coming, he stepped forward and greeted him respectfully.

"Well, spread the rest of the people."

"Yes, Patriarch."

"There's nothing to do here, so let's do whatever you want."

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief, for this Lord was really difficult to serve. Just now, he was punched to death because a person accidentally spilled water on his body. Now that it has finally been liberated, the pressure on the brink of death has been relieved.

The old man slowly walked into the living room, and at a glance, he recognized the man in front of him, because this man made too deep an impression on him.

"I'm sorry to keep the Sun King waiting."

"Haha, nothing, nothing. But I hope you forgive me for killing one of your slaves just now. ”

When the old man heard him say this, the corners of his mouth moved slightly. Everyone has been killed by you, and forgive me for being a fart.

"Where, where. I don't want this kind of clumsy slave, and I want to thank the Sun King for giving me reason. ”

"Haha, that's good, I came this time to have something important to tell Patriarch Chaike."

"Oh? What important things can still let the Sun King run for himself. ”

The man sitting in the center of the parlor is the legendary Sun King, who is the second best god on the list. In addition to being tall and muscular, the most important feature is a scar on the face that is more than ten centimeters long. This scar added a touch of hideousness to his originally handsome face, and coupled with the ferocity, it is no wonder that the servants just now were cautious and cautious.

"The East doesn't seem to be at peace, presumably the Patriarch of Chai Ke has already heard about it, and he should have taken action."

"Haha, you can't hide anything from the Sun King."

There is a saying in the West: The sun is bright and can destroy the world. Satan is dark and can slaughter cities.

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