The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 1808: Hello Blackheart BOSS65

If he could serve this Kowloon glass bead, it would be a great feat.

A hundred years ago, Kowloon Glass Beads were lost.

Lord Demon King also issued a notice saying who had found a reward of 100,000 taels of silver.

Now he's got this thing.

Although it was a long time ago.

But can it please Lord Demon King?

Su Yan, look at the messenger wandering.

She asked.

“Okay? ”

The messenger nodded after careful thought.

“Okay, but just take a look there and don't talk nonsense. ”

Su Cigarette nodded

Mm-hmm.

After the discussion, the messenger brought Su Smoke into the demon palace.

This was discussed under the eyes of the guards.

And the guard also recognized Su Yan.

Of course not.

“They can go in, you can't. ”

The messenger hurried up to the guard and pulled out two more gold yuanbaos.

Talk quietly.

“You just saw this.

She gave me that Kowloon glass bead, and my life could be wrapped up.

If something goes wrong, get her out of here, right?

Besides, she's a human being, and she can turn around in there?

You're good, you're good. ”

That's what the guard said.

And the gold of the human world.

Finally, the guard loosened his mouth.

“You can go in, but follow your snake to the door. ”

Red, stick your head out.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss."

It wants to follow cigarettes and doesn't want to stay at the door by itself.

Su Yan

“Okay."

I just got in. The guard's way.

“into human form. ”

Su Yan picked up Xiaohong's clothes on the ground and took them to the corner.

Get him shaped and get dressed.

Follow me and bring back the man.

“Is that all right? ”

Little Red was bored and unhappy.

Take Su Cigarette's hand

“You have to come back soon. ”

Su Yan touched his head.

Mm-hmm.

The guard swing his hand.

“Go, go, go. ”

Finally, Su Yan followed the messenger of the LTTE tribe into the demon palace.

I thought this 10-mile grass was frightening enough.

Walk through the door to find out what real repression is.

There's no sound.

Only the footsteps of constant patrols.

That neat sound, echoing in this big place.

Serious, repressed, dull, panicked.

Countless emotions have spilled over into the minds of the Tiger tribes.

It was a good job to meet the Demon King.

Grab 'em all.

It was only after coming that I realized that it seemed like a fatal errand.

If you don't, you'll lose your life.

Three more rounds went through.

Finally, he walked to the gate of the demon palace.

The doorman told them to stop.

Opening

“Lord Demon King is in a bad mood today.

Things stay, man. Let's go. ”

The messenger was stunned.

Just let it go?

Though Lord Demon King's temper is uncertain.

But they came all the time. They always wanted to meet.

So I gave up the gold.

“Trouble dude, give us another briefing, we are not far from here, always listen to Lord Demon King two words. ”

The doorman didn't answer.

It's just a weigh up and down. It seems kind of funny.

“Are you all losing your lives??

When the voice fell, three bodies were seen lifted out of the demon king's palace.

As soon as the door opened, the bloody smell poured out of my nose.

It's coming in.

“Forgive me. Forgive me.”

“Demon King spares his life. ”

The voices fluctuated.

However, the door of the Demon King's Palace only opened for a moment and closed quickly.

The guard.

“See?

You went in, that's how it turned out. You still going in? ”

The messenger was stunned for a long time. He shook his head.

“No, no, no, no. ”

“This, these things, please guard the lord. ”