The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

The Demons are cruel and desperate.

But they're equally straightforward and cute.

Mu Yan patted Night Spirit's shoulder gently, indicating that she was restless and careless: “If I win 100,000 magic shells, I'll give you half. ”

“What... what?!” The Night Spirit glared and mumbled and swallowed.

Half of 100,000 magic shells. That's 50,000!

If you have 50,000 Demon Bells, she... she...

“You, are you serious? ”

Muang smiled, “So can you watch the game quietly next time? ”

The Night Spirit wipes his mouth and stops talking.

Just a pair of eyes flashing an exciting light.

“Pfft!” A mocking laugh came from the front.

“Just because you're a weak chicken with thin arms and thin legs, you want to win 100,000 Demon Bells, don't laugh at me. Ha-ha-ha...”

Moo-yan looked up and saw only a muscle knot talking, donkey face horse mouth strong man.

Rationally, all the young talents in the Demon Nation can participate in the screening.

But the man's face in front of him, in human aesthetics, is almost like that of a middle-aged man.

Mu Yan thinks about his teacher's worldly style, then look at the strong man in front of him, and the strange shape of the team that can't be better than this strong man, can't help but want to cover his face.

The demonic princess was blind. After having a fiancé, she could still accept a husband and son-in-law from these crooked dates.

See Mu Yangwang come over.

The Donkey Face Demon clan immediately raised his hands and made a fist grip, and the muscles in his chest and arms immediately burst out.

Well, he's getting weirder.

“What are you looking at, envious of my good body? Oh, stop dreaming, you little pussy chicken, even for another hundred years, can't have it. ”

Speaking, he swept him up and down and shook his head with pity. "Poor thing, I'm afraid you can't even pass that level of screening! Tsk, but that's fine. Otherwise, with your little body plate, you're in the test field, aren't you being slaughtered? ”

He turned back proudly and cheerfully, looking with anticipation at the nearer tent.

Leave Muang staring.

She thought she would be despised in terms of strength.

But she never thought that when she was dressed as a man, she was despised?

Did she really make a mistake?

The beauty of the demon race is different from that of humans.

Is this the kind of muscular princess who likes, not the kind of charming princess?

Mu Yan looked at the team racing one ugly, but one confident man, and for the first time began to doubt life.

……

In the square tent.

“You're out, next! ”

“What? I... have I been eliminated? How is that possible? Look at my strong muscles, strong physique! How could I be eliminated? Wait, I'm not comfortable. You're not trying to monopolize me, so you deliberately knocked me out. I don't like it, I don't like it! ”

Bang--!

A cup of tea was crushed to the ground.

Several of the tents were demonic in shape, wearing exposed demons with a cross eyebrow and a disgusting expression on their faces like eating flies.

“Shit!! What the hell is all this? I still have him for his strange looks. I'm gonna throw up! ”

In fact, Mu Yan doesn't know that not all demons look like this.