Disciple and grandson, stop, you have committed the following crimes

A Que hasn't slept well for a long time. He wakes up from nightmares every night. When he wakes up, he either drinks alcohol or raises his sword to practice kung fu. It's really ironic, and it really fulfills what he said at the beginning——

"Forgetting is just a way of escaping from reality. Who knows what kind of past a person like me has? Maybe he is a heinous villain. Everyone can punish him, but there is still something pitiful about a hateful person. Therefore, God couldn't bear it, so he made me forget the past and live a leisurely life..."

I don't know how Ah Xian is doing now...

Inside Ghost Tooth Manor...

Gui Wuxiang led a dozen or so gorgeously dressed girls into the inner hall, Ming Wen sat on the upper seat, resting his head on his hands, frowning slightly, looking at the woman with all kinds of poses in front of him.

"Your Highness the Demon King, this is the stunning beauty I sent people to bring here from all over the world. Does the Demon King have his eyes on her?"

Ming Wen got up and walked down, grabbed a girl's face, looked around, seemed dissatisfied, then grabbed another woman's arm and brought it to the tip of her nose to sniff, but immediately threw her hand away after sniffing. When it was opened, it seemed that the smell of powder made him sick.

Seeing that the Demon King seemed not too satisfied, Gui Wuxiang smiled again: "If the Demon King doesn't like women, the subordinates have carefully selected a few male oirans for the Demon King..."

Let's talk, clap your hands, and a group of thinly dressed men walked in one by one.

All of them looked good, but Mingwen's brows had never been stretched. He walked up to a man who looked like Hua Yunxian's cold temperament, raised his chin with his slender fingers, carefully After a closer look...

"If you were to die for me...would you be willing?"

When the man heard this, his legs went limp in fright, and he plopped on his knees begging for mercy: "The devil, spare your life! The devil, spare your life!"

Ming Wen was so angry that he kicked over, "Get out! Drag it all down and kill me!"

Gui Wuxiang was also very frightened, and quickly asked someone to drag all these down, and the lobby suddenly became empty again.

Ghost Wuxiang seemed to understand something, he stepped forward a little bit, and said bravely: "The subordinates can understand the mood of the devil king, but the relationship between people cannot be cultivated overnight. If the devil king wants to To make friends or anything, it takes some patience to be..."

Mingwen was seen through his mind, and became a little angry from embarrassment. He turned around and slashed at Ghost Wuxiang. Ghost Wuxiang didn't hide.

"Be smart!"

Gui Wuxiang immediately knelt down, "This subordinate knows his mistake! Please calm down the devil!"

"roll!"

When Gui Wulian hurriedly got up and was about to leave, Mingwen called him back again, "Find me someone and bring him back..."

Gui Wuxiang rolled his eyeballs, as if he understood something, and after answering "Yes", he backed away...

Mingwen touched his lips with his hand, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "You people are just weak people who are played by emotions... It's not so easy to get rid of me... "

After speaking, he looked at the person who had been standing next to his seat, and asked, "Do you think so? Siliang..."

There was no expression on Ye Siliang's face, and there was no wave in his eyes. It was hard to tell that it was a living thing when he was standing still...

Mingwen stepped forward to touch Ye Siliang's face, and continued with a disappointed tone: "You said that I saved your life anyway, and it's fine if you don't say thank you, but you treat me like a statue. Ignore it, I really don’t even have the anger to hit you..."