Killing smile is becoming more and more thoughtful

The tiger messenger was asked.

He felt vaguely that if he could not answer well, he would not be able to walk out of the gate of the demon king hall.

At his own discretion,

"the woman despised the demon king and said she wanted to be the queen of the demon.

We should... Go to jail and put them in jail. "

Originally, he wanted to say that he should be executed immediately.

But there was a thump on the lips.

So I changed my mouth.

It's just that he has just changed his tongue. Some of his subordinates are following him. They want to make a fool of themselves.

"Lord demon, such a human woman should be executed immediately, which will not hinder the eyes of Lord demon!"

"Yes, yes."

"Yes, yes!"

The rest fit there.

The whole audience was quiet, only the guards kneeling on the ground.

They didn't say a word.

He has been waiting for his Highness the demon king for a long time, and he has learned a truth more and more.

Only by speaking less and thinking less can we live long.

Kill smile to deepen, quiet eyes, do not know what to think.

"Not bad."

He said.

Seems to agree with the idea very much.

Just, around him, filled with a strong pressure and momentum.

Head for the group.

He smiled more and more deeply

The voice fell. There was a groan next to him.

The robe was gripped.

Su Yan holds him with one hand and covers his chest with the other.

His face paled with a brush.

Then I saw the powerful momentum of killing.

He reached out and hugged the man.

The smile on his face faded, he looked down at her, and his brow gradually turned up

The feeling of suffocation disappeared. She shook her head

"No."

He was stunned, and then, holding Su Yan's hand, there was no smile on his face.

It's just plain coldness and sarcasm

"I haven't seen you for such a long time, the more I pretend to be like you."

The strength of his hand slowly increased.

She lost her power to fight.

So that the wrists were clenched and the pain was penetrating.

Slightly better face, and slowly become white.

She tried to look like she used to.

It's just that face. It can't be covered.

Kill didn't speak again, squinted at her.

Xiaohua looks a little worried

"host, say what you want to say, so that kill can understand the host's mind."

Now the host has no powerful power to protect.

It doesn't matter if kill is angry. The host will stop in minutes.

Su Yan's eyes were staring blankly,

"it hurt a little."

I watched her for a long time.

Until the wound on her hand broke, tick by tick, and blood trickled down her fingertips to the ground and splashed on his white clothes.

Slay looked down at her hanging hand.

Look at her face again.

Frowning, a little upset.

He held people in his arms and disappeared into the eyes of all the people.

For a long time, the envoys of the tiger tribe who fell on their knees gradually seemed to reflect something.

This woman seems to have a different relationship with the demon king.

The demon king didn't kill her, but took her away??

But fortunately, I survived.

The emissary of the tiger tribe breathed a sigh of relief and spewed out slowly.

In the yard behind the demon king hall.

The residence of the demon king.

Su Yan is sitting on the chair.

The man next to her is giving her a rude duster and covering the wound with gauze.

Do it without killing.

Until the wound in her hand was covered.

He raised his eyelids, stood up straight and looked at Su Yan