The aura on his body was much worse than when he first saw her.

Like, deliberately covered up.

The Evil Spirit King thought for a long time, could this woman be dressed up in disguise to get herself, in case she found out, so she deliberately covered up her breath?

After all, her breath back then was too clear, how to say it, the feeling of being in the same breath as heaven and earth.

Standing there, it was even more extraordinary than the breath of the essence of the sun and the moon.

"Wang, come out, what's the matter?" The red envoy scratched her head speechlessly, she finally had the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, why was it suddenly gone.

The Evil Spirit King is the most fond of the big living people.

"Little sister, you wait here for a while, our king may be a little busy, I'll call you."

"Ahem." The Evil Spirit King is out.

Dressed in a black robe, with silver hair, bent over, and on crutches, he walked and swayed, not only an old man, but also a sick man who took one step and breathed three steps.

The Red Envoy frowned, and stood proudly in front of the Evil Spirit King with his hands on his chest and toes, "Who are you?" How did you break in? Any idea what this place is? ”

The Evil Spirit King looked up.

At that moment, the red envoy inexplicably felt a chill hit his body, and he didn't know why.

She kicked at the Evil Spirit King, "Okay, you bad old man, why are you staring at me?" ”

The Ghost King Kicked to the Ground: ............

Ahhh

Furious in the chest!

Fuck.

The dead girl kicked him, and his subordinates kicked him without long eyes.

He can't just be a kicked life.

But he didn't dare to show half a point, he was really afraid, does that girl have memories of her past life?

What if you recognize him and give him another kick.

Between life and face, the Evil Spirit King decisively chose his life.

So he endured this kick.

Trembling and getting up from the ground, the crutches were kicked by the Red Envoy again.

Ghost King: ???

This red envoy is very well-behaved on weekdays, but today he is extremely powerful.

It's over, isn't it?

"Tell me, who the hell are you? What do you want to do when you break into my king's palace? ”

The Evil Spirit King inhaled and inhaled, steady, "Ahem, I am the Evil Spirit King...... Father. ”

Slap in the face!

The Red Envoy unceremoniously slapped the Evil Spirit King in the face.

Evil Ghost King: ..................

The red envoy snorted disdainfully, "My king's father? You're a fool! Look at you, you are the embodiment of evil spirits, my father of the evil spirit king has been dead for thousands of years, what? Can Daddy Wang lift the coffin board and climb out of the coffin?

I think you are eighty percent of the unknown evil spirits who want to live a good life and want to go crazy, and they still want to pretend to be Wang Dad. Why don't you say you're my father? ”

"I'm impersonating."

When this dead girl is gone, he will definitely tear the red envoy alive.

Kicking him, slapping him, scolding him, it's really tired.

"I am indeed not the father of the Evil Spirit King, I am the ...... of the Evil Spirit King"

"Why do you always want to have something to do with my king? I'm telling you, tell me the truth, or I'll ruin your old bones with one hand." ”

If he hadn't been worried about being discovered by the dead girl and revealing his identity, he would have slapped the red envoy to death with one palm.

She couldn't stop beeping in front of her.

"I am the King of Evil Spirits...... Personal Servant. ”

"Whew!" The Red Envoy grabbed him by the collar.

Ghost King: ???

"My king is so handsome and dashing, would he ask you to be a slave like an old, weak, sick and disabled waste? Who are you bluffing? I'll tell you the truth, I'm so young, beautiful and powerful, I want to be the king's slave, he doesn't want me, he wants you to be such a waste? ”