The big python Jingdu Yu stood up and let the banshee go down first. He became a little more interested and said: "Is the sun coming out in the west? With the two brushes of Fat Pig Three, he can still catch a strong man.
?It’s really evil.”
He waved his hand and said, "Let's go, we are just going to take a look."
The pig demon was already waiting in the hall, and Long Zu continued to play the role of the fainted woodcutter limply. In order to achieve a realistic effect, he asked the pig demon to put him into a sack and put a piece of stuff in his mouth.
rag.
Big Python Jingdu Yu opened the bag, took a look at Long Zu inside, and said with satisfaction: "What an outstanding person. I never expected that Fat Pig Three would also become successful."
Fat Pig Three said awkwardly: "It's... not bad..."
Longzu closed his eyes, lay in the sack, and sweated for the fat pig.
Fortunately, Fat Pig Three did not lose face too much. He adjusted his posture a little, straightened his waist, and felt more confident. He also said all the words Long Zu taught him: "I have been a demon for a while.
I have always been modest and courteous, and treated others kindly. But I didn’t expect that other monsters would not take me seriously. Now I have to do something to prove myself. This woodcutter was caught by me from outside the city.
Yes, I will donate it to you, Lord Toyu."
Du Yu was shocked by Fat Zhu San's words. He stroked his beard and said, "Do you want to join the demon army?"
Fatty Pig San hesitated for a long time, but did not come up with a result.
Long Zuxin asked whether the pig demon might have changed his mind at the critical moment.
Fatty Pig Three took a moment and then said "no".
The big python smiled reluctantly: "Did I hear you right? Did you just say that?"
Fat Pig Three nodded affirmatively and said: "Well, I don't want to join. It's just a matter of time. I was rejected three times in a row, which shows that the Demon Army is indeed not destined for me. I plan to go to practice elsewhere, and this right should be given away.
A gift for you.”
He bowed respectfully to the python spirit and then left.
The big python spirit felt a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the demon guard next to him had a longer look and said: "It's just a good time to leave! That fat pig three is a trouble. He doesn't know anything and is just making trouble. I don't know today.
Where did he learn these slang words? Lord Duyu, there is no need to pay attention to him."
The demon guard gave Du Yu a step, and he naturally had to go down it. He gave a favor through his nose, opened the sack, licked his lips and looked at Long Zu's body: "The taste of Renjie will definitely not be bad. First of all.
Where to eat..."
This great python spirit Duyu likes the taste of human flesh, and with more than six thousand years of cultivation, he is about to become a longevity demon. After surrendering to Suyi, the painted-skinned ghost, he also had some ideas, thinking that since the demon master painted-skinned ghost can kill people,
Why can't he improve his demon power? Why can't he submit to other demons when he becomes stronger? He wants to build a private demon army and proclaim himself the king. So he recruits demons and asks them to donate living people to himself.
What a feast. After eating human flesh, you can also absorb the soul, killing two birds with one stone.
The big python spirit gently pressed Long Zu's strong chest, broad shoulders, and powerful thighs with his hands... His saliva could not be controlled and flowed down: "How lucky is Fat Pig Three?
Such a person. There is nothing about him that is not the best. I don’t even know where to start.”
His hands wandered around Long Zu's body. Long Zu felt very sick, but it was difficult for him to get sick due to the big plan.