Chapter 1249: : Extra: taste

The man in red in red, raised his eyebrows, and smiled more and more all over the country: "Why? What should I do to report this to you?"
His voice was gentle and gentle, as light as running water, but wherever he passed was like ice floes.
The man slammed a chill and hurriedly bowed his head: "Don't dare!"
The man in red floated near him in smoke, and patted him gently on his arm: "Dare you? What else do you dare?"
He was just such a light hand, but the man ’s arm seemed to be poured with sulfuric acid, snoring constantly, and the air was full of scorched flesh. His half arm was corroded in a moment. Half of the skeleton left ...
The man didn't know if it hurt or was scared. His face was pale, and he knelt down, hoeing his head again and again: "Master Devil spares his life, his subordinates dare not!"
Others were taken aback by the scene in front of them, and they all fell on their knees, afraid to speak.
The man in red glanced at him coldly, until he bleed blood from his forehead, and smiled elegantly: "This is good, let me forgive you for the time being!"
"Yes!" The man's pain was pale, but he was relieved.
He did not dare to neglect, cut his entire arm that was still corroding upwards with a slash of his palm, and bandaged it roughly. Then he bowed and saluted, and was busy.
Others naturally did not dare to belittle the tiger's whiskers any more, and they also gave their heads to bid farewell and arranged according to his instructions.
The man in red left a man named Tianbao, and ordered him a few words: "You go to Broken Leaf City ... Remember to take the black box. This time tomorrow, this seat will come to pick it up."
Although Tianbao's heart is a little bit naive, the demon has always been inscrutable and has a lesson learned. He naturally dare not ask anything.
He promised, and disappeared as soon as he turned.
The man in red saw that they were all gone, and then he sat down slowly, a flash of red light, and he returned to the size of a twelve-year-old boy, his red pupil became black, and his white hair became black—
He breathed a sigh of relief, his face was a little pale, and there were very fine beads of sweat on his white forehead.
He smiled a little bit bitterly, there was really little magic power left on him, but it was just a short while that he recovered his original appearance and made him sweat.
Fortunately, his Jaegerville is still there, so that those who respect him as a god, are afraid to look up at him, or they must see his flaws!
The demon was ruthless and ruthless, treacherous and cunning, and they were vividly manifested on both sides. They did not have the concept of good and evil, and naturally they did not have true loyalty.
He had been sleeping for almost five hundred years, and the demons had doubts about him and dared to question his orders.
If he didn't use thunder to quickly deter them, for a long time, let them see his weakness, maybe he would immediately rebel ...
He sat cross-legged on the roof, looking up at the sky, staring at the stars that were flickering, with a smile on his lips.
Tomorrow-that girl is estimated to make a lot of money, I don't know what it will be like.
In this life, she was actually very satisfied, and he was by her side, and he was happy to see her happy.
He sat there, absorbing the essence of the moon, the faint moonlight was like a tangible substance, and slowly surrounded him. Others only knew that he was amazing. In fact, in the beginning, he practiced the Immortal Road ...