Is the young master of the demon race skinned again today 16
The young master was already used to Taozi's slutty behavior. She raised her eyebrows and suddenly rushed forward.
Shi Yang was desperate at this moment. He knew that the trial of the demon cave was extremely dangerous, but he didn't expect that the difference between the monster on the third floor and the two in the first floor was so big. He wouldn't have come down rashly if he had known it. Now he faced the monster's blood basin
He closed his eyes in despair. He had an appointment with them to play mahjong in the evening. Will they all be missing one in the future? (Before he died, he thought that Taozi and the young master both said that they were scattered.
Reason for comparison.)
However, the next moment, the imagined severe pain did not come.
Instead, the surging blood was poured on his face. The monster's blood was dark green and sticky and smelly.
He stayed for a while before he realized, and wiped the smelly blood from his face.
I heard the voice of Taozi next to me: "It's so dangerous, it's almost too late."
What's too late?
Shi Yang turned around and saw Taozi collecting the umbrella. The umbrella was covered with green and smelly blood. Behind the umbrella was the calm young master and the fist that the young master had just taken back.
"Young Master, young master, have you saved me?" Shi Yang asked blankly.
"Isn't this nonsense! In order to save you, my own boots were dirty. Shi Yang, you are really weak. If you don't have the ability, don't go down to the third floor. Look at me, I know I'm not capable of going down to the bottom.
The second and third floors, so I was beside the young master, and the young master was covering me." Taozi scolded Shi Yang, shook the dirty umbrella on his hand and shook it again and again, and said regretfully, "I just bought a new umbrella
I guess I can't ask for it anymore. Forget it, I bought twenty of them, it's enough."
Shi Yang: "..." Why does Taozi want to hit her every time she speaks? She looks so complacent and really deserves a hammer. Although she can beat her, she dare not hit her. After all, her thighs are vicious
Young master!
"Let's go." The young master said lightly, then raised his legs and walked forward.
"Here you come." Taozi threw away the umbrella in his hand and followed.
Shi Yang then came to his senses and shouted at the young master's back: "Why save me?" Don't you hate me very much? Shouldn't you wish I could die?
The young master turned his head and looked at Shi Yang for no reason: "I am the future devil king. Isn't it normal for me to save my subjects? You are indeed Sabi."
"That's right, Sabi! There's a pitfall in his mind. Isn't it okay for the young master to save you?" Taozi also looked at Shi Yang with contempt, feeling that Shi Yang's brain was getting worse and worse.
Shi Yang blurted out: "Don't you hate us a few?"
"Why do you hate you?" The young master was even more puzzled. "I was fooled by the monster? You can quickly teleport back to see the doctor."
Taozi looked at Shi Yang with a mentally retarded look, then curled her lips and said to the young master in a low voice: "Young master, I think Shi Yang seemed to be beaten by a monster. It's still the monster that has virus transmission that makes people stupid. Let's leave quickly
Let's go here."
"Let's go." The young master seemed to agree with Taozi's words, and raised his legs and walked forward.
Taozi quickly followed, and she disliked the monster's corpse and didn't want to deal with it.
Shi Yang stood there, watching the young master and Taozi's backs disappear for a long time before he came to his senses. Then he looked at the monster dead on the ground with complicated eyes.
One punch is fatal, it is the style of the young master.
Shi Yang only remembered that every time the young master beat them, he also beat them with fists, but it seemed that there were no internal injuries or sequelae except for the pain at that time and the bruised nose and a little scary.
Young Master, have you never hated them? Even if they often make things difficult for the Young Master?