Demon Sword God

"Stingy, you bastard! You just left us and left, and you said that we went to Zhongzhou for an adventure together, but I still trust you so much, you liar! Big liar!!! Liar! I won't pay back your money, It won't kill you."

"If I hadn't died, would you have paid me back?"

"If you're not dead, I will return the money to you even if I sell myself."

"Well, it's agreed to pay back the money, don't renege on it!"

"This young master is a man, he will do what he says!!! Wait..." Bekas, who suddenly realized that something was wrong, suddenly stopped crying. On the edge of the crater, where the sound came out, a pitch-black hand suddenly stretched out. out.

Carodi's heart trembled, and he quickly ran to the edge of the crater to look down, only to see a dark figure holding his revered deputy head in his arms, smiling silly with his white teeth showing.

"Hey, don't pull me up."

"Regiment...regiment leader..." In an instant, the cherished feeling that flew away from Kaluodi's palm flew back again.

Fifteen minutes later, Mu Lin, who was pulled up by Bekas and Kaluodi, stood in front of everyone with a smirk on his face, holding Qingqing in his arms.Of course, at the same time, there was another little ghost covered in pitch black, and a slap-sized, round, white little flying pig. Seeing a group of people looking at him with ill intentions, the little guy was so frightened that he wanted to run away. , but was caught by Mu Lin's hand, and he dragged him back.

"Dinner, don't run away."

Squeak————

The little guy struggled desperately in Mu Lin's arms, but unfortunately, all efforts were in vain.Seeing that the little guy gave up his resistance, Mu Lin stretched out a hand to Carodi.

"I remember you still have a rope, use it for me." Carodi was stunned for a moment, looking at the little guy whose fluffy little wings were pinched by Mu Lin's hand for a long time, those big watery eyes Seemingly aggrieved, Carodi sighed helplessly, took out a strong and slender rope from the interspatial ring and handed it to Mu Lin, who tied one end of the rope to the little pig and the other to himself on the belt.

"Stingy you bastard." Bekas jumped in front of Mu Lin, just about to punch him.But he was suddenly thrown down by the little man covered in jet black.

"Wow, it really looks like me." Sibeka exclaimed.

"Damn it, who is this black briquette? This young master is not like you!"

"Come, come, let me pinch." Sibeka seemed to see a novelty toy, and began to touch Bekas' body everywhere. Bekas resisted desperately, but she didn't expect that the other party's strength was stronger than her own. One hand still faintly began to touch Bekas's lower body.

Snapped! ——

Bekas slapped the opponent's hand away with disgust on his face, desperately trying to escape, but the opponent hugged his waist tightly and pressed him down suddenly, pressing Bekas to the ground.

"You pervert! Go away! I don't have that hobby!!!!" Bekas struggled desperately.

"Captain..." Carodi looked at Qingqing who was sleeping in Mu Lin's arms, and was about to say something, but he held back.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, but Qingqing lost her strength and passed out." Mu Lin pampered the slightly messy bangs of the man in his arms, then turned his head to the two people who were messing around, "Speika!"

"Ah?" Sibeka, who was tormenting Bekas, turned her head curiously.

"How do we go next?"