Is the young master of the demon race skinned again today 26
Wu Lu looked at his grandfather with suspicious eyes. He also knew the reason why his grandfather left the royal city, and neither his grandfather concealed him. Although he understood his grandfather's unwillingness at that time, he did not agree with his grandfather's opinion.
His inability to lose is different from his grandfather’s inability to lose.
He admitted that he lost the fight, after all, his strength is not as good as others. But if he can't win other competitions, it won't work, then he will talk with his fists. Whoever is stronger is awesome! It's like yesterday when Jiang Yi and their mahjong skills were played
If he surpasses him, he will be hammering people. But the young master is even more awesome, so he should shrank his tail.
"What kind of eyes are you looking at? Go wash and go to bed." The Demon Lord Ran was angry when he saw Wu Lu's suspicious eyes.
"Well, then good night grandfather. I'll go and take a shower and go to the young master's mahjong hall tomorrow." Wu Lu and Ran Demon Lord said good night, and went into the room without waiting for Ran Demon Lord to answer.
The Demon Lord was so angry that he almost jumped.
My decent grandson had only contacted the young master once, and it seemed like he had been brainwashed. He kept talking about the young master. He was so angry! Tomorrow, I will ask the other two Demon Lords what is so powerful.
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"Young Master? It's amazing, of course it's amazing. She lifted my roof when she was three years old."
"What?" The Demon Lord Rising widened his eyes, then subconsciously looked up at the top of his head, "Isn't this OK?"
"The young master later paid for me to rebuilt the Demon Lord Mansion, hehe. The young master said that she was young and ignorant at that time, so she shouldn't have lifted my roof with just a joke."
"Can you lift your roof at the age of three? Is she really strong?" asked the Demon Lord Burning in disbelief.
"Yes. I heard from my old friend that if you come back this time, you still want to challenge the position of the Demon King, give up as soon as possible. Two of you may be the opponents of the Demon King, but none of you are the opponents of the Young Master."
"What are you saying?" The Demon Lord Ran was angry, "Are we friends? How can you insult me if you are friends!"
"It's just my friend, I told you the truth. Otherwise, you would run up and offend the young master. If you were beaten up by the young master in the street at such an old age, you would be too shameless and would be laughed at by the bastards in the royal city behind their backs.
die."
The Demon Lord Rising: "..." Why did you say the same thing as your grandson? The young master is really so strong?
After saying goodbye to this old friend, Demon Lord Rising visited another Demon Lord.
"Strong! That's so strong! When I was five years old, I beat my grandson and Shi Yang, but Ke Yuan was beaten all over the ground. At that time, my grandson and the others were all in their thirties! My grandson was the worst and was beaten away directly.
I walked for most of the day before I came back.”
Demon Lord: "..."
"Oh yes, I made an appointment, but today someone is playing pigeons, mahjong is missing one, you can come together too." The Demon Lord's friend smiled and charity, "Don't worry, we will teach you, I won't know at the beginning, maybe
I will lose a little, and I'll just take it as paying the tuition fee. When you know it, you can win us in turn."
After thinking about it, the Demon Lord Lan agreed. After all, he had just returned to the royal city and still needed to contact him for his relationship with the Demon Lords. It was also good to play mahjong together, although he didn't know what this mahjong was.
It sounds like four people are having fun together. As for losing some money, the Demon Lord of the Demon was not attentive to heart. There was a lottery before the competition, and it was nothing to lose some money when playing mahjong.