Playful Medical Concubine: Fifth Miss Waste

Chapter 313 Did the Demon Lord Ask You to Come?
"So, I will wait for the good news from General Fan."

With a creak, the man opened the door and walked out.

Immediately, Hei Lian saw that General Fan went to the wall and knocked a few times. After a while, he saw a passageway exposed. Seeing this, he hurriedly followed him up.

Excalibur can hide its own breath.

Therefore, General Fan did not discover the existence of the black sickle.

He walked all the way down, and when he reached the last floor, he saw a secret room inside, with a man tied on a cross. The man's head was bowed, his hair was disheveled, and there were many whip wounds on his body.

Hearing the sound, he remained motionless.

General Fan walked over, reached out and pinched his chin and lifted his face up. Looking at his angry face, he smiled complacently, "Shui Ziyan, weren't you very proud back then? Weren't you very demonized back then?" Do you value yours?"

"Then I'll tell you a piece of good news right now, your most beloved Demon Lord Modi, he said, if you don't recruit, you will be killed in ten days!"

"Zhan Lijue, do you know! Hahahahaha, it's ridiculous, you were so beautiful back then, but now it seems that you still didn't make a wedding dress for me! This mansion is mine now, your position is mine, and even your daughter-in-law , all to me to sleep!"

"Fuck! Fan Fan, you shameless beast!"

Fan Fan's face darkened, and he slapped him directly, "Keep your mouth clean! Otherwise, I don't mind letting you die a few days earlier!"

"Oh, am I afraid that you will fail?" Shui Ziyan sneered, with a pair of stubborn eyes on his pale face.

Seeing his face, Fan Fan became irritable, picked up the whip at the side and beat him hard, then turned around and went out without asking him if he would recruit or not.

And at this moment, Hei Lian showed his figure, looked at the embarrassed but stubborn man in front of him, "Shui Ziyan."

"Who are you?" Shui Ziyan slightly raised his eyes to look at him.

Back then, the black sickle was just a divine sword and couldn't speak, so he didn't know it.

The black sickle returned to its original form, cutting off the chains that bound him.

Shui Ziyan suddenly widened his eyes, "Are you a black sickle?!"

"Why did you come here? Did the Demon Lord ask you to come?"

"That's right, the master asked me to come." The black sickle turned back into a human form, frowning, "Why are you in this state now?"

"Where is the devil?! The one here is not the devil, Emperor Mo, right?!" Although Shui Ziyan was covered in wounds, his eyes were eagerly looking at the black sickle, as if begging him.

"Yes, the master is indeed not here." Speaking of this, Hei Lian paused and continued, "You have been with the master for so long, can't you tell whether the devil here is real or not?!"

Shui Ziyan heaved a sigh of relief, and then sat on the ground and laughed loudly, laughing until tears flowed, he knew, he knew that the current demon king in the Demon Realm must not be real!
A real Demon Lord would never treat his cronies like this!
He knew it.

The bitterness and hard work of the past hundred years have become so insignificant at this moment.

"Are you so stupid? Let me ask you." Hei Lian walked over and stuffed some pills for him to eat, "What's wrong with this demon realm?!"

"Why do I feel something is wrong?"

"Well, after the demon king was sealed thousands of years ago, the demon domain was arranged by the two cronies of the demon king, An Kun and I. Except for the monster race, the rest of the races didn't have much communication with us, and 200 years ago , An Kun suddenly said that he wanted to leave and went to find the Demon Lord, and then left me alone in this Demon Realm to wait for the Demon Lord to return."

(End of this chapter)