Chapter 1: Demon Race II... master

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If there is anything mysterious in this world, it is that I have horns on my head.

That's right, what's even more bizarre is that there are two horns in this horn, and they are extremely symmetrical, on the left and right braincase, in the form of a crescent moon, but fortunately, this horn is not very thick, as big as a goat's horn, and it can be held in one hand.

I figured I could pull the horn off with a little force.

But standing next to me, a slender old man in a tuxedo would not allow me to do so.

"Young Master! Your corner is the pride of the family! You see, how touching and lovable this horn is, you don't understand why you always have to get along with your horn? ”

The old man hurriedly snorted and cried to stop the young man in front of him from doing stupid things.

", have you ever seen a big living person with goat horns on their heads? And it's still bent! Lao Tzu has always been straight in life and work, and he has never bent! How does this make Lao Tzu accept? Lao Tzu must pull out these two horns today! ”

As soon as he said it, the young man in his white wide pajamas and short black hair immediately stretched out his sinful hands to the two poor and pathetic goat horns on his skull.

When the old man saw it, he hurriedly hugged the young man in front of him in a hurry, and hugged the young man tightly with his broad mind and his strong arms (well, at least the old man himself thought so), firmly locked his arms, and did not allow him to lift his arms up.

"Young master, the ancestors of your ancestors, the ancestors of your ancestors, the ancestors of your ancestors, have this kind of horns on their heads, and your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, including your father, all have this kind of horns."

"Ha, I have been scolding my ancestors for eighteen generations, the ancestors of your ancestors, the ancestors of your ancestors, the ancestors of the ancestors, only this kind of horn! Your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather only has this kind of horn! You're just going to have this kind of horn! ”

When the old man heard this, he was a little stunned, wait, this last sentence was not taking advantage of himself?

Ahem, but soon, the old man didn't think about it, for him, this is a small thing, if the child in front of him has no horns, this matter will be big.

For a demon, having horns on his head is the inheritance of family bloodline, and that is glory.

Not every demon has horns on his head.

So it's a big deal.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

When the old man saw the young man in front of him, he woke up with a great change in his heart, and he lost most of his frightened life.

"Get out of here! Lao Tzu has to pull it out today! ”

The boy let out a loud cry and broke free of the old man's strong arms, well, even though they weren't very strong for the boy.

Then the young man was determined to get rid of the dross on his head, for him, as a human being, what kind of body did he have with horns on his head?

As the so-called vigorous miracle, the young man held a horn on his skull with one hand, and pulled his arm and wrist down, only to hear a snap, and a horn on his skull was pulled out by him.

"Haha, I'll just say, fake, it's all fake! I'm still me, haha, haha! ”

But before the young man could be proud, a bright red pillar of blood immediately gushed out from his plucked goat horn.

The situation is so tragic that it can only be described as unbearable.

"Huh? Huh? Huh? ”

Seeing this bright red blood spurting out of his skull, the boy felt that his skull suddenly lost his balance, and the skull has been drifting towards the corners, which is obviously typical, the skull is half heavy, half light, he was suddenly a little dumbfounded, his head was dizzy, and then there was a sharp pain in the skull, which was like a broken finger, which made the boy scream and faint, and for the juvenile's situation, this may be what the world often says, the stupid person's reflex arc is particularly long, so long that even the pain is an afterthought.

Seeing that the young man in front of him had fainted, and said that it was too late, the old man in the tuxedo dress hurriedly stepped forward, hugged the young man, and prevented him from falling to the ground, and then snatched the poor goat horn from the young man's hand with one hand, and then quickly pressed the goat horn back from the place where the young man was pulled out, and blocked the blood hole in the young man's skull.

At this moment, the blood gushing out immediately stopped.

"Well, it's good that the old man has not diminished back then, I think at the beginning, the old man followed your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather to fight everywhere, and also made a lot of achievements, if you watch yourself pull out your own horns, resulting in excessive blood loss and death, and fail to protect you well, the old man will be ashamed of your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather."

The old man sighed and put the boy back on the bright red and gorgeous soft bed.

"I'll bandage you later, I hope the function of this horn is still the same as before, alas, tell you to have something to do, don't pull out your horn to play, you don't listen, now it's okay? You know it hurts, right? ”

The old man felt deep regret for the young man's horn.

…… (Dividing Line)......

My name is Li Yu, or should I say my English name, liyu (two tones), for modern people, there is nothing surprising to have a foreign name now, after all, this is not the sixties and seventies of the last century, at that time, many people have never even seen foreigners, let alone have a foreign name, if there is a foreign name at that time, it will definitely cause young boys and girls to cheer, not to mention how spirited.

But now it's different, science and technology have developed, people's living standards have also improved, and foreign names and even foreigners have long been strange.

Ahem.

But for me, the current situation is a little different, this is good, not only foreign names, but I even have the name of the demon race.

What's the name, Svetlana Chenaviska Loboska, this name is tongue-twisting, I want to call myself a turnip ska directly.

My dear mother, what kind of sin have I created!

How did you run away into this world and become a demon?

And it's also a dysfunctional demon.

Let's not talk about anything else, just the two horns on our heads.

One of them is also dysfunctional, and from time to time it still falls under the skull, which can only blame itself for its own sin, this is good, no bleeding, this corner can be taken off at any time as a toothpick, and when it comes to eating meat and plugging between the teeth, this corner can come in handy.

Just imagine, when night falls, there are many candles lit around, as bright as day, when you sit at a long table with many demons to enjoy dinner, you unknowingly, you take off a horn on your head to use as a toothpick, and after using it, it is inserted back into your skull, when you continue to eat like no one else, what will the other demons think when they see it? How do you look at yourself?

Obedient throat bang.

Although it is said that things are used to the fullest, but is our approach a little too avant-garde for the devil?

Whether they can accept it or not is still a question, if the demons follow suit, then there will be a river of blood?

To humans, I may have done them a great favor, but to demons, didn't I hurt my fellow citizens?

Well, all of this is put aside for now, I just want to know, how did Lao Tzu come to this world?

This is so mysterious!!

Can't figure it out, and so on.

It can't be because of what happened to me.......

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