Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"I'm afraid it will be a long time later. My woman is not by my side now. The reason why I work hard is to reunite with her one day!"

Ling Xiao's voice revealed a bit of sorrow and helplessness.

"It seems that you also have your own story, forget it, don't tell me, I will take you to see my father."

Jian Luoying saw the real sadness in Ling Xiao's eyes.

Suddenly she became uneasy, and she didn't want to poke the scars of others.

"Thank you!"

Ling Xiao excited.

"Don't be happy first, see my father, you better not be too disappointed.

For hundreds of years, my dad has never left this Dionysian palace, nothing else, just to protect the descendants and disciples of the four magicians.

But because of this, he has lost his previous sharpness.

Be cautious and say bad things!"

Jian Luoying mentioned his father, his emotions were a bit complicated.

Ling Xiao did not speak, and could tolerate low-key for others, even willing to endure humiliation.

He can't do this kind of thing.

He would rather fish to death.

But this does not prevent him from admiring the person who is sword eighteen.

Because there are not many people who can do this, it is difficult.

"Will the Four Realms of Heaven, Earth and Xuanhuang really be rebellious?

Ling Xiao suddenly asked.

"What do you ask about this?"

Jian Luoying asked curiously.

"I'm just thinking, the devil's powerful, the four of them should be the most clear, if not stupid, or special reasons, how could they rebel?"

Ling Xiao expressed her confusion.

"You are right, the reason why the four demon generals rebelled is because the wife of the demon general was humiliated by the demon master!

The other three demons will share the same spirit with the heavenly demons, so they agreed to rebel together and deal with the devil."

Jian Luoying gritted her teeth and said, "This matter is only known to the four demons at the time.

I still secretly saw them in their family logs.

Those people dare not mention this matter, because the Dionysian House also has the eye of the devil

The reason why my dad will help is because the four demons will be so suffocated."

"It was so!"

Ling Xiao understood.

Encountered such a thing, he will also rebellion, not forbearance.

My own woman has been abused by others, do you have to swallow it?

Is that still a man?

Knowing the truth of the matter, Ling Xiao's impression of the Devil Lord collapsed in an instant, and for the Eighteenth Sword, he paid more respect.

It is absolutely righteous for this person to offend the devil and protect the relatives and disciples of the four demon masters.

"The demon hall is in front, and my dad lives in it."

Jian Luoying just finished speaking, and suddenly heard the sound of a broken plate in the hall.

There was also a curse.

"Is this what people eat? Do you feed dogs? How dare you wait so slowly for me!"

Hearing such a sound, Jian Luoying's complexion became very ugly.

"What a nasty guy, who is this?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Ordinary disciple of Demon Lord's Mansion."

Jian Luoying replied.

"What? Ordinary disciples, how dare you so wild in front of the Dionysian?"

Ling Xiao froze for a moment, and quickly stepped up to the door of the hall.

You can see the inside from the outside.

There were three disciples sitting on the seats, dressed like dogs, but all had an abominable face.

The plate shattered.

Food was spilled all over the place.

Even so, there is still fragrance floating into the nasal cavity.

"The three of you are going to be angry and feel that the food is not tasty. If you change it again, if you are angry, you will be bad."

A middle-aged man who seemed to be in his forties, said with a smile.

"That's the drunkard, sword eighteen?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Disappointed, right? Such a thing has happened more than once,

I was so angry that I wanted to do them all, but every time, Dad behaved in a mess.

Stop me."

Jian Luoying sighed.

"No, on the contrary, I think your father is really great. At least, I can't do that."

Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "Obviously, the devil sent these people to provoke and anger your father, and then find an excuse to deal with your father.

But he was not fooled, and would rather be humiliated than bear it.

Because once he shot, it meant that everyone in the Dionysian House had to be treated as a traitor."

"You seem to have a point, but the people in the Devil's Mansion have become more and more excessive recently, and there are signs of kicking the face on the nose."

Jian Luoying gritted her teeth.

She had just finished talking, and suddenly an ordinary disciple of the Devil's Mansion even directly picked up a bowl of soup and poured it from the top of the Dirk's head.

"Hey, Dionysian, this soup tastes pretty good."

The disciple said with a grin while pouring soup, simply not taking the drunkard into his eyes.

"Garbage, but once the fifteenth layer of hell in the Yin-Yang realm is repaired in the later period, your father can kill him with one finger.

This guy is nothing more than relying on the devil's shelter to be so bold."

Ling Xiao scolded.

"I can't help it."

Jian Luoying gritted his teeth and raised his sword to the hall.

Ling Xiao did not stop.

Although he admires the forbearance of Jian Xuan.

But he did not agree with endless tolerance.

Because of this sort of thing, the more you endure, the more he jumps.

Sword Eighteen had endured for a hundred years, and maybe it was all right before.

But now, even an ordinary disciple dares to pour soup on him, but he can't resist.

Can this be tolerated?

If this can be tolerated, then I am afraid that ordinary disciples, then it is time to kill.

They just want to force the sword eighteen to do anything, they can do anything without a bottom line.

Do you have to endure?

When can you bear it?

Ling Xiao followed Jian Luoying into the hall.

And at this time, Jian Shiba still chose to endure, he may think that this is a small conspiracy.

So those three people are even more pretentious.

"Call the cook."

This is the tone of the command.

"Dad, don't listen to them. Ordinary disciples, even daring to speak to the demon like this, have already violated the rules of Zongmen and should have thought about it."

Jian Luoying said.

"Falling cherry, you shut up, come here, call the cook."

Jian Eighteen glared at Jian Luoying, and then ordered the cook to be called over.

This cook, who is also a disciple of Sword Eighteen, is not strong in cultivation, but only has 14 peaks of hell in Yin and Yang.

"Kneel down and eat everything on the ground."

An ordinary disciple in Mozhufu kicked the cook down to the ground, and then stepped on his head coldly.

"You are too much!"

Jian Luoying has drawn the sword, the cold blade, shining through the dazzling cold light.

"Sister, it's okay, it's all food anyway."

The cook grinned and picked up the things on the ground to eat.

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