Chapter 47: Drill until you want to die

"I don't think that girl's skills are too poor to meet the requirements of our demon clan?"

Seven Kills looked serious: "Don't mind, the egg fried rice made by the little princess last night is called a must, Aunt Xia said it was delicious, last night's voice, tsk, did you hear it?" ”

After all, the faces of the group of people were full of smiles.

"Haha, that's nature, that's nature, the demons of the whole mountain have heard it! Who doesn't know and who doesn't? ”

"Then Your Highness still looks like a gas bag?"

"I see, I'm afraid that little girl is too powerful, her cooking skills are so good, I'm afraid it's also very good, okay? Hehe, if you kiss it, even if you meet Lord Yama tomorrow, it's worth it......"

"Hey, your obscene appearance, I'm afraid it's itchy bones, right?"

"Don't don't, Seventh General, I don't have it, don't pretend to be serious, don't you want your little daughter-in-law to be in the summer?"

"Hey, you're really shameless?!" Seven Kills' face changed, and he raised his hand to give the little hello in front of him a slap.

At this time, a cold sound came as cold as the winter snow of the wax moon.

"You're pretty idle, aren't you? Later, if His Highness sees anyone chatting lazily, he will be thrown directly into the Ten Thousand Demon Cave to experience and experience! ”

How could Beitang Yin not hear their discussion, his face was covered with frost.

Dare to talk to your mother-in-law in private, do you want to die?

“……”

The face of the first-class demon of the Seven Kills was ugly, and he immediately ran away in disgrace and hurried to patrol.

"Stop!"

Beitang Yin watched them scatter in all directions, and said sharply: "Give me all back." ”

"Your Highness, what's the matter?" Seven Kills, as the largest official in this group, hurriedly asked.

"Take the team to the battlefield to assemble, Your Highness will personally test your usual training results today!" After speaking, Beitang Yin left leisurely.

The rest of the first-class demons, you look at me, I look at you, all of them have helplessness on their faces.

The big guy's face was full of gloom, His Royal Highness hasn't practiced in person for several years, this is ...... Sure enough, I'm in a bad mood and my desire is not enough!

When the ten members of the team gathered on the battlefield, Beitang Yin was already lying on an Arhat chair leisurely, looking leisurely, covered with a chill!

Seven Kills shouted a slogan, and everyone listed themselves as standing.

Sure enough, today's drill was extraordinarily ruthless and extraordinarily miserable!

A group of demon soldiers and demons will be tortured by him to run all over the Demon Spirit Mountain, not to mention, and even to the Ten Thousand Demon Caves not far from the Demon Spirit Mountain to challenge hundreds of demon beasts, not to mention that they are all injured, and after the task is completed, they are driven to Bibo Lake to fight with the leeches for more than ten rounds, and after lunch, they have to take a horse under the scorching sun......

Not to mention the tiredness of this day, I almost collapsed.

"Seventh General, is Your Highness crazy today?" When Mo Li passed by the Seven Kills team, he looked at him sympathetically.

At a glance, which demon soldier doesn't have a snot and a tearful sad appearance?

Beitang Yin squinted with satisfaction, and walked leisurely with his hands behind his back, before he fell: "Today is over, continue tomorrow morning!" ”

Seven Kills chased after him and sighed: "Don't mind, Your Highness, wait, Your Highness......"

Beitang Yin looked back with a cold eye, and the seven killings trembled, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

He glanced back at a few hellos behind him, why don't you express your opinions?

As a result, when I looked at it, I saw a group of demon soldiers who were already lying in the shape of corpses, who still had the strength to speak?