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Chapter 970

The poor little flower girl 40

He was a burly man covered in tendons, with a long scar on his face that ran from his forehead to his right ear. With his dark eyes, he looked fierce.

But he did not show any malice toward Huaiyu at the first moment. Instead, he followed the young man's words and answered: "My name is Long Tu, and I am the number one general under the Demon Lord. Don't worry, I'm here to talk to you about cooperation today."

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The big man's voice was rough and hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time. He stared directly at the young man, his smile was full of malice, and he said cooperation, but it made people feel very uncomfortable.

This guy was stronger than the low-level monsters he had encountered before. The young man's heart sank slightly. He gently held his sword and said in a cold voice, "I don't think I have anything to talk about with a monster."

Hearing the carelessness in the young man's words, Long Tu's expression twisted for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He smiled and mocked: "Don't be in such a hurry, little brother, you have to listen to what I have to say first. You don't know how.

Do you really think that you, a courtesan, would be with you if that young lady didn't care about what you have on you?"

It was obvious that while Huaiyu and Zhu Chu were waiting for them to show up, the other party was also observing them. Knowing what the young man cared about most, he wanted to use this to stimulate him.

The direction was indeed chosen correctly. Seeing the slight change in the young man's expression, Long Tu knew that he was sure of things this time.

"I'm not going to hide it from you. What you have hidden in your body is the key to unlocking the demon lord's seal. As it happens, I've been unhappy with that old immortal for a long time. If you help me unlock the seal and kill that guy, I'll

How about I support you as the new demon lord? The Immortal Sect... doesn’t want to rob it whenever it wants.”

Long Tu's words were full of contempt for the Immortal Sect, and his tone was arrogant. He probably wanted to cajole him: "Little brother, our demon world has a straightforward ethos. If we snatch it back, won't it be yours forever?"

Something spread out in circles in the big man's pupils. As soon as they met, Huaiyu felt a strong malice crawling into his mind along this line of sight, inducing his originally firm belief.

Started to falter.

"Haven't you seen it all in the Flower House? How can anyone in this world be sincere to you?"



"She just wants what's on you and wants to control you..."

Ever since he knew that Huaiyu was a swordsman and was quite strong, he had already identified this method. Although it would take a little more work, it was the most reliable method.

"Come on, be the demon lord of the demon world..."

When Dragon Slaughter came here, he was fully prepared. There are many ways to confuse people in the demon world. All you need to do is seize the weakness in people's hearts.

People who care will have weaknesses. If you grasp this, it will be easy to control people.

Sure enough, with the constant repetition of his inner thoughts, the young man's eyes flashed with struggling emotions several times, and finally gradually turned black. He raised his eyes, and the mole at the end of his eye made his whole person look evil and beautiful.

"Promise him..."

Huaiyu's expression was still cold, but it seemed to have a different color. His voice lowered slightly: "...I think what you said makes sense."

A clear smile appeared on Long Tu's face, and he almost couldn't wait to say: "Then come with me, let's go and kill that guy now."

Seeing the young man nodding, Long Tu turned around with satisfaction.

Huaiyu stared at his back, the faint arc at the corners of his lips dissipated in an instant.
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