Chapter 705: Like a Flower with Young Teeth

A six-year-old can remember very few things, but if a six-year-old has an adult soul in his body, he can remember many things.

Thirteen Lang remembers the things of "childhood", every single one.

He remembered that his mother had joked several times that she would return to the Demon Realm, but she had never actually done it, or never would do it. He still remembered that whenever he mentioned the Demon Domain, his parents were so embarrassed, so struggling, and at a loss and panic

I can't say how it feels.

At that time, Thirteen Lang was a "child", and his parents would never reveal anything to him, but Thirteen Lang faintly felt that it might not be a coincidence that his parents chose to live in seclusion in the spiritual realm, and he had to do it as a last resort.

There are many kinds of last resorts, and Thirteen Lang doesn't know if it's his own delusion, so he can't tell what this means, and of course there's nowhere to ask. He just instinctively chose to comply, and perhaps there was a sense of escape, in short, he refused to fall into the devil unless he had to, and persevered for decades.

This is not an escape, but forbearance, in essence, Thirteen Lang can be regarded as insidious, when he is not strong enough, he is unwilling to enter the most dangerous place in the Demon Domain: the Demon King Palace.

Besides, where are there so many weishenme in the world, sometimes if you don't like it, you don't like it, you don't like it, you don't like it.

Without labeling himself, Thirteen Lang said: "Don't think about it, I don't have any other opinions about the Demon Domain, I just don't want to do it." ”

The Three Holy Sons were speechless.

Thirteen Lang said: "Okay, if you can't talk about one thing, it doesn't mean you can't talk about anything, there are two things right now, and you should be able to help." ”

Yamu shuddered. Said: "Kill the three kings?"

Thirteen Lang was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "Just you?"

Yamu was unashamed. sneered: "It's good that the young master knows, our identity is inconvenient." It doesn't work in terms of strength, and it's in vain. ”

"Forget it, it's not this. ”

Thirteen Lang didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, took out a jade slip and handed it to Mai Shaofei, and said, "I have a list, most of which are related to the Cicada Wing Clan, can I get it?"

At the beginning, it was obtained from the list of insect servants of the demon elders, and Thirteen Lang has not been able to solve it, and at this moment the three holy sons came. So I want to borrow chickens to lay eggs, or I can think of some way.

Mai Shaofei didn't agree immediately, and after checking his divine sense, he handed it to the other two and said, "I don't understand this aspect, no matter whether I can get it or not, I must do my best." ”

Yamu had a difficult face, and said, "Go back and ask, but"

Lu Mo continued and said, "I can't come back when I go here." If you get it, you can only ask someone to transfer it, and I'm afraid the time will not be fast. ”

Thirteen Lang nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, it's best in time." It's too late and can't help it. By the way, I don't know the value of these things, what need to be exchanged."

Lu Mo waved his hand. Rare smiled and said: "It's funny, if you don't even have this little floating wealth." I'm waiting to do what the Holy Son does. ”

It's good to save money at any time. Shisanlang was not polite at all, and after thanking him, he said: "There is another thing, to be precise, it is a small trouble."

Turning around and raising his voice, Shisanlang shouted to the inside: "Ruhua, come out." ”

Who is Ruhua? The Third Holy Son looked at Thirteen Lang's expression and found that he actually had a headache on his face, and his heart was slightly shocked. Thinking about the little trouble he said, I'm afraid it's not really small.

Thinking and confused, the curtain of the inner room was lightly raised, and a green-clothed girl came out, first yawned loudly, and said, "What do you want me to do?

"Ghost!" Yamu screamed, his expression frightened and desperate, as if something had gone wrong in his cultivation and ten thousand ghosts devoured his heart

Unkempt and disheveled, the green-clothed girl has a beautiful face, but she looks a bit like a beggar living on the street. It's not dirty, it's messy, it's messy, it's messy, it's outrageous.

It is said that it is the nature of women to love beauty, even if they die, they will die a beauty to the flowers, and it is hard to imagine that the girl Weishenme will become like this. However, judging from the performance of the Three Holy Sons, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this at all, and they only feel frightened.

Yes, frightened, Yamu's performance is the most exaggerated, and Thirteen Lang has no doubt that as long as it is possible, the Demon Soul Holy Son would rather hold his head and run around at this moment, not caring how others will despise him.

Mai Shaofei's performance is not much better, it is difficult to understand from the reason, because he has been imprisoned, no matter how terrible the girl is, what can she do with him. In confusion, Shisanlang turned his head and found that Lu Mo's face was as heavy as iron, holding his chest with one hand and panting slightly, as if the injury had recurred.

"It's not me!"

Thirteen Lang was greatly comforted, and grabbed in front of everyone and said: "It's very simple, Ruhua is the person of the Demon Palace Elder, you are the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, and you have the responsibility to take her away!"

The name Ruhua was taken by Shisanlang, and it has no meaning to others, but calling it out of Shisanlang's mouth is undoubtedly the best way to express helplessness. When the girl in green was captured, Mr. Eight Fingers had a lot of calculations, but ten years later, the result was that his goal was not achieved, and he was tortured to the point of headache.

You must know that Thirteen Lang has only been with the girl in green for a year, and he has given up many of his original thoughts and begged others to get her away.

How scary is it?

The girl's performance proved everything, and after listening to Thirteen Lang's words, she first stepped forward and patted Mai Shaofei on the shoulder, and said, "Xiao Feifei, so free?"

The Burning Spirit Saint Son shook his head again and again, and said, "I am on official business, at most three or five no, and I will leave the day after tomorrow." ”

"Oh. ”

The girl nodded in understanding, and came to Yagi and looked up and down as if she were staring at a fierce lion of a lamb.

Yamu's face was pale, his lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but his tongue swirled, and he couldn't say a word.

The girl was very curious and asked, "Itchy skin?"

Yaki shook his head desperately, worrying that he would shake his head off his neck.

The girl was understanding, expressed understanding, turned to look at Lu Mo, and said, "Dare to take me back, I will die for you." ”

What is this? Little lover quarrels? Thirteen Lang blinked his eyes, and he unconsciously gave birth to hope in his heart. I secretly wish that were the case, things would be much easier.

The results were disappointing. There was not the slightest joy of reunion on the face of the Holy Son of Blood Killing, nor was there any pampering or helplessness. Some are only frightened.

"The subordinates don't dare, the little palace master must not be like this. ”

Lu Mo's attitude was extremely serious, and he couldn't see the slightest fraud, and everyone present knew that she was not joking, saying that if she was looking for death, she would seek death, and there was no need to discuss.

The point is, she can't die!

Thirteen Lang didn't care about this, he only heard three words that exploded like a thunderbolt: Little Palace Master!

Oh no, the Demon Palace is not a palace. It's not that the princess is the palace master, but which palace is she? If the girl in green is the heir of the palace master of the Demon Palace, the kind of deflated three kings dare to touch her? Xiang Yibai is a fool, can she soak the little palace master?

On the other hand, if he is the master of the small palace, some things will be explained. For example, the Heavenly Bow can be stolen by anyone.

Joke!

There was no explanation for the doubt, and I saw the girl in green turn around and look at Thirteen Lang with a sad expression. said, "Do you really want to drive me away?"

Thirteen Lang Lang nodded, not knowing what to say.

The girl said sadly, "There is no negotiation at all?"

Thirteen Lang still couldn't answer.

The girl changed her face and asked sincerely, "It's so good to you, weishenme has to drive me away?"

The Three Holy Sons were completely dumbfounded. I never dreamed that it would be like this, so I waited for the next thing calmly, for fear of disturbing something.

"I'll talk to you. Write with you, go shopping with you. Accompany you to cultivate, accompany you to hunt"

The girl wrestled her fingers the same. As if thinking of something happy, he said excitedly: "We also went to a brothel together!"

Yamu fell to the ground and convulsed non-stop, and the other two holy sons hugged their heads and shrunk their shoulders, looked at each other and hurriedly looked at each other, and asked their hearts, acting as old monks solemnly.

It's endless, isn't it?

Thirteen Lang was furious, followed her example, crossed his fingers and said, "Seventy-three times to chat with me, and sixty-nine of them were assassinated. ”

Like suicide, the girl said that killing is real killing, and she was "assassinated" by people around her sixty-nine times in a year, who could stand it.

The girl looked sad and said, "It's a joke, I can't beat you." ”

This is the truth! The three holy sons nodded one after another.

Shisanlang said: "Write with me, you hold my hand." ”

The girl happily explained, "Who told you to write better than me." ”

"Accompany me shopping, you specialize in bullying children. ”

The girl said shyly: "They are cute, and I didn't kill anyone." ”

"Accompany me to practice, you beat gongs and drums by my side. ”

The girl was furious and said, "What does it mean that the Dao heart is stable, and the cultivator's face is thunderbolt and his expression remains unchanged, and he can't stand the sound at all, how can he become a great weapon." ”

"Forget it about hunting with me, Yuehong told me that you often harass them. ”

The girl looked blank and said with an innocent face: "Is there any? Is there really one? You talk nonsense, call them to confront you!"

Thirteen Lang waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, don't mention these anymore, you can talk about it, weishenme sticks to my side." ”

For a girl, this sentence is really a bit excessive, the girl in green looked sad, soft and weak, and came up and said: "Don't be so good, the girl surnamed Lan is so good, why do you have to"

"It has nothing to do with her!" Thirteen Lang snapped.

"Why are you so loud? ”

The girl in green stroked her chest and looked frightened, but the words she said were like curses, which made people feel cold all over her body.

"You've locked me up for nine years, nine years! No matter what, I'm going to stay here for nine years, and if you lock me up again, I'll stay longer, and no one will try to get me away. ”

Being imprisoned for nine years is indeed miserable, but Thirteen Lang didn't have that sympathy, and said with a sneer: "Stay with me, you will never want to avenge Xiang Yibai." ”

The green-clothed girl Daqi said, "Revenge, what revenge, who is Xiang Yibai?

Thirteen Lang was stunned and didn't know why, and his eyes turned slightly.

Mai Shaofei looked at him with pity, secretly pointed to his head, and said with a worried expression: "There is a problem here with the little palace master." ”

"What do you mean?" Thirteen Lang was confused.

"Ten years of memory, the little palace master only has ten years of memory. Lu Mo continued.

"She's just a child, you can't mess around. Yamu got up from the ground and warned solemnly

(To be continued......)