Malcius cursed in his heart, this old bastard of St. Ryan was really a pervert, and he actually asked him to gouge out his heart and look at it.

"My lord, I am loyal to you, and the heavens and the earth can learn from it. Maltheus fell to his knees and exclaimed.

"Oh, so you were all farting, and you were righteous. Malhughes, you should have sewn your mouth up. ”

"Yes, sir, I was wrong. Malthews slapped himself in both mouths.

"I never thought that the first thing I would meet when I woke up was you, a villain, did Niu Blas really rebel, I don't believe it until now. There was a long sigh from inside, lamenting for Bullblas.

"That's because the adults are also confused by Niu Blas's superb acting skills, he is an out-and-out pretender. He knew that the adults were going to wake up, and now he didn't know where to hide. What do you say we should do now, my lord?" asked Malthews respectfully.

"Hmph, what should I do, Malhues, ......come here," the man inside exclaimed a little angrily.

Malcius was overjoyed, it seemed that his anti-intercourse plan had succeeded, and he had successfully transferred all the contradictions to Niu Blas, and Saint Ryan was really angry.

Hehe, now he is the number one celebrity around Saint Lean, and when the time comes, he will be above one person and under ten thousand people, and the scenery will be infinite at that time. It seems that this is much better than following Zhou Sheng.

By the way, at this time, it is time to report Zhou Sheng's situation to Saint Lean, and when the time comes, it will definitely be you who will take advantage of the two tigers.

St. Rien won. I will continue to be the dog slave of St. Lean, and if Zhou Sheng wins, I will continue to be Zhou Sheng's slave.

Malthews took a few steps forward. He bowed his head and said, "Lord Saint-Lean, I have a few words, I don't know if I should say ...... or not."

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, you Marhues's foul mouth, what else dare not be said. The people inside were visibly angry.

"My lord, the pattern on the Bright Continent now is very different from that of 10,000 years ago. Now, except for a super genius named Zhou Sheng, he is calling for wind and rain on the Bright Continent and has established a powerful angel alliance. I think Bullblas, that guy is eighty percent into the arms of the Angel Alliance. The only one who can compete with you in the Bright Continent right now is this kid, who has teamed up with Niu Blas several times to destroy your tomb. I'm more than capable of it, it's really a low spell. I can't fight them. ”

"Oh. Malhues, in this case, I have always been wrong about you, you are the most faithful dog of my St. Leon. Don't worry, when I recuperate, I will take you to conquer the world, and then the fruits of victory will be shared with you. Damn, the Bright Continent is my Saint Lean's territory. Whoever dares to make a mistake will destroy him, and I will create a powerful necromantic army. Swept humanity again. Ha ha...... I, St. Lean, am back. ”

Listening to the wild and gloomy smile, Malhus suddenly felt creepy, and a little chill felt behind him, although he is now the only protector of Saint Lean, but this old guy doesn't trust anyone, he is afraid that he will guard himself from being heavier, and he must be careful in the future.

"Congratulations, my lord, I think that Zhou Sheng is compared to adults, he is simply heaven and earth, and he is not an opponent of adults at all. As long as the adult takes action in person, that bullshit Zhou Sheng is not like a little ant. ”

"Oh, Malhus, it seems you have a problem with this week?" asked the man inside.

"I just think this stinky boy is too hateful, he looks like he can't be beaten, I think he is also lucky, I don't know what blessings he has gotten, and he can't compare with your real talent at all. You are the sun in the sky, and he is the little flame of the earth......"

"Oh, Malhues, come to the bedside, I can't hear clearly......"

Marcius resigned himself to the step by step into St. Reyn, which would never have been possible before, and St. Ryan would never allow anyone to come within ten steps of him.

Malhues thought to himself, it seems that he is really lucky this time, with Saint Lean, what treasures can not be obtained, and those pulse crystals of Zhou Sheng will be his own.

Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on Malhus's face.

Boom......

Malhus was kicked hard in the face, and the whole person flew upside down, and then slammed into the wall, and the whole person fell down like a puddle of mud.

Malcius's face turned pale, and he stared at the big black bed in disbelief, only to see a small figure suddenly pop out of the big bed.

The villain's skin is white and tender, revealing a little evil spirit, and his eyebrows and eyes are full of mockery, who is it if it's not Zhou Sheng?

Malhues only felt that the whole world was dark, what the hell was going on, what about Saint Ryan, why did Zhou Sheng run out.

Could it be that Zhou Sheng has already defeated Saint Lean?

Only then did Maltheus find that he had been put on the spot by Zhou Sheng again, and this kid deliberately pretended to be the voice of Saint Ryan to play tricks on himself.

And he is still like a big fool, belittling Zhou Sheng, this time he is really asking for his own hardship, and he has nothing to say about this kick.

Malsius coughed violently, gulps of blood spurted out, and his face was pale and prostrate on the ground, like a well-behaved hound.

"I'm sorry, Angel, I was really wrong, I thought you had been ...... That's why ...... I was also frightened by Saint-Rian, and mistakenly thought it was him, so I said this on purpose. If I knew that it was you inside, then I would definitely not dare, this is the sorrow of our weak, we can only cling to a strong man like you like this......"

"Hmph, I'm just an ant, like a little flame on the ground. I don't know what you, Lord Marcies, are?" Zhou Sheng looked at Marhues coldly.

Malhughes didn't dare to raise his head now, "I'm not even as good as an ant, even if I'm a fart, you have a lot of them, just let me go as a fart." ”

"Let it go, hehe, Malcius, are you thinking too simply, I still want to keep you to find Saint-Ryan?"

"Saint-Ryan, wasn't Saint-Ryan killed by you?" asked Malcius, puzzled. As far as he knew, Saint Ryan had been in the dark bed all along, but had never left.

"I'd love to kill him, but there's no such old thing in it, and from the moment I opened this mysterious black bed, I found nothing, damn it, not even a gold coin. Where the hell did you say this old guy went, is it not buried here at all, it's just a mystery here. Zhou Sheng asked.

At this time, Malcius was also puzzled, but he saw St. Ryan being put into it, and the black bed was sealed and never opened again. (To be continued......)