Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

"Huaiwang." Wen Zhong glanced at Huai Wang and frowned. "They're all my friends, but there's been some misunderstanding between them and you."

However, it was not the king Huai who answered him, but a clear but angry voice.

"There is no misunderstanding, that is, he took away Xiaozhi." Zhuoyu broke away from Shen Qingshi's wrist. Although her figure didn't completely return to its original size, she occupied the room. His appearance made those people startled.

"What is this?" The bodyguards with swords were surprised and stepped back with fear.

"Yes Is it a dragon? " Someone swallowed and said aloud.

As soon as these words came out, these people looked at each other and saw the awe in each other's eyes. No matter how long it has been, no matter how many years it has not seen the Dragon again, the dragon is still an inviolable existence for them.

Compared with the reaction of the bodyguard with a knife, Wen Zhong and Mr. Lin looked at each other and saw the same emotion in each other's eyes.

Sure enough, as they thought, they were not ordinary people.

"There must be some misunderstanding? Mr. Cheng, we'd better sit down first, and we'll know when we've talked about it. " Wen Zhongchao Cheng Xiu said.

Cheng Xiu has the final say with a laugh. "This is not my final rule. If I really want to clear up the misunderstanding, I would rather put the little Gardenia he wants to find out, and naturally he will be fine, otherwise I will not know what he will do."

"After all, it's a bone dragon who will lose his mind at any time and has a tyrannical character." Rong Shen said.

She and Cheng Xiu have the same idea and don't intend to interfere in this matter.

What else does Wen Zhong want to say? Seeing that Cheng Xiu and Rong Shen are indifferent, he knows that persuading them is not feasible. He turns to the ugly looking King Huai and says in a cold voice, "King Huai, if you want to cure your illness, let go of the person he is looking for!"

"What did you say?" Huai Wang suddenly turned his head and looked at Wen Zhong. Yu Guang glanced at Zhuoyu with fear in his eyes. He just forced himself to sit on the seat without losing his posture.

"I can't let her go. If I let her go, my medicine will be short of introduction!" Huai Wang shook his head, looking a little crazy.

He turned to Zhuoyu and said, "she's just a ghost. You give her to me and I'll give you other things! As long as you say, I can do it for you, pruning your temples or offering sacrifices to your virgins and boys! "

"King Huai!" Hearing that the king of Huai said when he offered sacrifices to the boy and girl, Wen Zhong's face changed greatly. He said in a deep voice, "if the emperor knew that you were not willing to go astray in order to cure your illness, and that you still had such a vicious mind, he would regret that he didn't strangle you at the beginning!"

"What do you know?" Huai Wang suddenly got up and roared excitedly: "I was born with a noble identity, but because of my strange disease, I live in such pain! Isn't it enough that I've been suffering for so many years? Since they are the people of my dynasty, and I am the most beloved offspring of my father, as long as they can cure me and share my worries for my father, they should also do sacrifice! "

The more he went on speaking, the more ferocious he looked. His face turned red, as if he had been burned by flames.

It's going to burn up all over the place.

The maid, who had been standing on one side all the time, quickly came forward to appease him. Chao Rongshen and others begged, "please help the Lord. The Lord is really too hard. He has been suffering from illness for so many years..."

"Because of his pain, can he ignore the life and death of others?" Cheng Xiu sneered and said, "take off the identity of Huai king, he is just a devil who has been burdened with several generations of evil debts."