153. The King of the Slaughter Capital is Eyeing Meng De!
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Yu Bu Hua Shui
Zhu Zhuqing's originally bad mood suddenly became even worse.
"Who's worried about you? You're being sentimental!"
"I don't want to see you!"
She had a cold face and said indifferently.
After finishing speaking, he subconsciously hid behind Meng De.
Only then did Meng De discover Tang San and Dai Mubai who had awakened.
He held Zhu Zhuqing's hand and pulled him into his protective circle.
With a cold snort, he gave Dai Mubai a warning look.
speak out.
"You two are awake."
"In this case, let's talk about what benefits you can give."
Zhu Zhuqing followed Meng De's strength and stuck closely behind him.
Xiong Da, who was about to come out, pressed softly on Meng De's back through two layers of thin clothes, and as Zhu Zhuqing approached unconsciously, the pressure became round or flat...
There were two blushes on her cold face.
It is not only shy, but also the satisfaction of intimate contact with the sweetheart.
The originally cold and beautiful eyebrows and eyes suddenly added a touch of charming charm...
Dai Mubai flinched from the fright of Meng De's cold eyes.
Finally be honest.
Although he is greedy for Zhu Zhuqing's body.
But he didn't dare to deliberately tease her again.
"I, I have money, I have a lot of money...."
"As much as you want, I will give you what I can give you."
Dai Mubai spoke out cautiously.
I was afraid that Meng De would be unhappy, so I solved him on the spot...
"Do you think my Son of Spirit Hall will be short of money?"
Meng De laughed disdainfully, his tone full of sarcasm.
Only then did Dai Mubai realize it.
The financial resources of Wuhundian are among the best in the mainland!
Tang San originally wanted to go back on his word.
He wanted to rely on his classmate relationship so that Meng De would not pursue any benefits.
But after smelling the bloody smell that has not disappeared from Meng De's body.
He immediately dispelled this unrealistic idea!
"I... um.... what benefits do you want?"
Tang San blushed.
He glanced at Meng De in fear.
He hesitated and made a sound.
He was just using Tang Hao as an excuse, trying to be a white wolf!
What are the benefits of being a battle soul master with three white rings? !
Meng De was lost in thought.
According to the situation of these two people, there is really nothing he wants...
Tang San saw this, the idea of empty glove white wolf was about to move again!
"Brother Mengde, you are sitting in the Wuhun Palace, so you must not look down on the benefits of the two of us."
"Otherwise, let's forget about this matter!"
"Just when you showed kindness and saved two insignificant people!"
Tang San's eyeballs rolled around, his face full of flattery.
The abacus made a crackling noise!
Meng De immediately sneered.
"If you save a dog, you will let it look after the house. How can saving you be considered a trivial matter?"
"Well, you are responsible for finding food in the killing capital."
"In addition, how about providing us with a fixed amount of Bloody Mary, that is, blood every day?"
As soon as the words fell, Tang San panicked.
"Impossible! I have to give blood every day, what if the blood is drained?!"
"Brother Meng De, if you do this, it is equivalent to killing us!"
Meng De narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"Don't want to? Then I'll drain your blood now."
"Let you think of a way in advance, what to do after bleeding."
Meng De looked at Tang San with a half-smile.
Drain the blood now? !
Isn't that the same as killing people? !
Meng De is a threat, a proper threat!
Tang San gave in instantly.
"No, no, I don't mean that, I mean, I am willing, I am willing!"
"As long as the blood is not drained, Brother Mengde will do whatever he wants!"
With a bitter face, he rushed to the rescue.
It was a panic in my heart!
"Yes, yes, we all listen to Brother Mengde!"
"Isn't it just a little bit of blood every day! A man, don't shed tears when you bleed!"
Dai Mubai seemed to agree strongly.
Tears of pain flowed down my heart...
Threats and lures, mainly a threat!
"Yes, this can reflect your value."
"Let's go."
Meng De smiled with satisfaction.
Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled Zhu Zhuqing who was behind him in front of him, and hugged him in his arms.
Lead the crowd out of the venue.
Zhu Zhuqing buried his face into Meng De's arms, his neck was stained with a big blush.
She didn't say a word, quietly enjoying the time of intimate contact with her sweetheart...
Ning Rongrong and Hu Liena followed closely.
Hu Liena watched her brother show off his prestige in front of people he hated.
The excited fox ears popped out.
Meng De smiled helplessly.
He reached out and rubbed the furry fox ears that were close at hand.
to appease.
Hu Liena instantly softened her body.
Unconsciously, he put more than half of his body weight on Meng De.
Pretty face rubbed against Mengde's arm, a little intoxicated...
Tang San and Dai Mubai staggered behind.
Looking at Meng De's glamorous back, hugging left and right, surrounded by beauties, I feel hatred in my heart...
at the same time.
In the capital of killing, in a dark room.
"Report to the great king, King Shura has won another game."
"Counting the number of previous victories, it has reached 73 games!"
A respectful voice sounded in the room.
"I know."
"Presumably, King Shura will soon meet the conditions for winning one hundred games."
The tall figure known as the king sat behind a chair, playing with a cup, and responded coldly to his subordinates.
"In just one year, King Shura can reach this level of influence."
"Great king, shall we start contacting him?"
"In the capital of killing, it has been a long time since there has been a real strong person joining."
The subordinates respectfully expressed their thoughts.
"Do you think he is strong?"
Wang asked back without emotion.
"The subordinates think so."
"With no soul power, King Shura can still do a job with ease in the capital of killing."
"It must have been a soul master with high soul power."
The subordinates lowered their heads and answered sternly.
Wang was silent for a moment.
Then he said lightly.
"This person may be someone from a big force."
"Order, don't provoke him unless it is absolutely necessary!"
The subordinate suddenly raised his head and couldn't believe it.
"Should King Shura be allowed to find the way to hell?"
Wang glanced at his subordinates lightly.
"Don't forget, the way to go through hell is to kill God."
"As for the God of Killing, he can return to the Capital of Slaughter at any time!"
"Don't provoke him!"
The cold sweat from his hands came down instantly.
"Yes!"
Wang nodded.
"This matter is entrusted to you. Remember, don't make meaningless attacks."
"Follow your will."
The subordinate bowed and bowed, and retreated respectfully.
The Slaughter King looked at the empty room.
lost in thought.
This Shura King doesn't look simple... I just don't know which big force came out of it.
It seems necessary to report to Wuhundian...
"Who's worried about you? You're being sentimental!"
"I don't want to see you!"
She had a cold face and said indifferently.
After finishing speaking, he subconsciously hid behind Meng De.
Only then did Meng De discover Tang San and Dai Mubai who had awakened.
He held Zhu Zhuqing's hand and pulled him into his protective circle.
With a cold snort, he gave Dai Mubai a warning look.
speak out.
"You two are awake."
"In this case, let's talk about what benefits you can give."
Zhu Zhuqing followed Meng De's strength and stuck closely behind him.
Xiong Da, who was about to come out, pressed softly on Meng De's back through two layers of thin clothes, and as Zhu Zhuqing approached unconsciously, the pressure became round or flat...
There were two blushes on her cold face.
It is not only shy, but also the satisfaction of intimate contact with the sweetheart.
The originally cold and beautiful eyebrows and eyes suddenly added a touch of charming charm...
Dai Mubai flinched from the fright of Meng De's cold eyes.
Finally be honest.
Although he is greedy for Zhu Zhuqing's body.
But he didn't dare to deliberately tease her again.
"I, I have money, I have a lot of money...."
"As much as you want, I will give you what I can give you."
Dai Mubai spoke out cautiously.
I was afraid that Meng De would be unhappy, so I solved him on the spot...
"Do you think my Son of Spirit Hall will be short of money?"
Meng De laughed disdainfully, his tone full of sarcasm.
Only then did Dai Mubai realize it.
The financial resources of Wuhundian are among the best in the mainland!
Tang San originally wanted to go back on his word.
He wanted to rely on his classmate relationship so that Meng De would not pursue any benefits.
But after smelling the bloody smell that has not disappeared from Meng De's body.
He immediately dispelled this unrealistic idea!
"I... um.... what benefits do you want?"
Tang San blushed.
He glanced at Meng De in fear.
He hesitated and made a sound.
He was just using Tang Hao as an excuse, trying to be a white wolf!
What are the benefits of being a battle soul master with three white rings? !
Meng De was lost in thought.
According to the situation of these two people, there is really nothing he wants...
Tang San saw this, the idea of empty glove white wolf was about to move again!
"Brother Mengde, you are sitting in the Wuhun Palace, so you must not look down on the benefits of the two of us."
"Otherwise, let's forget about this matter!"
"Just when you showed kindness and saved two insignificant people!"
Tang San's eyeballs rolled around, his face full of flattery.
The abacus made a crackling noise!
Meng De immediately sneered.
"If you save a dog, you will let it look after the house. How can saving you be considered a trivial matter?"
"Well, you are responsible for finding food in the killing capital."
"In addition, how about providing us with a fixed amount of Bloody Mary, that is, blood every day?"
As soon as the words fell, Tang San panicked.
"Impossible! I have to give blood every day, what if the blood is drained?!"
"Brother Meng De, if you do this, it is equivalent to killing us!"
Meng De narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"Don't want to? Then I'll drain your blood now."
"Let you think of a way in advance, what to do after bleeding."
Meng De looked at Tang San with a half-smile.
Drain the blood now? !
Isn't that the same as killing people? !
Meng De is a threat, a proper threat!
Tang San gave in instantly.
"No, no, I don't mean that, I mean, I am willing, I am willing!"
"As long as the blood is not drained, Brother Mengde will do whatever he wants!"
With a bitter face, he rushed to the rescue.
It was a panic in my heart!
"Yes, yes, we all listen to Brother Mengde!"
"Isn't it just a little bit of blood every day! A man, don't shed tears when you bleed!"
Dai Mubai seemed to agree strongly.
Tears of pain flowed down my heart...
Threats and lures, mainly a threat!
"Yes, this can reflect your value."
"Let's go."
Meng De smiled with satisfaction.
Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled Zhu Zhuqing who was behind him in front of him, and hugged him in his arms.
Lead the crowd out of the venue.
Zhu Zhuqing buried his face into Meng De's arms, his neck was stained with a big blush.
She didn't say a word, quietly enjoying the time of intimate contact with her sweetheart...
Ning Rongrong and Hu Liena followed closely.
Hu Liena watched her brother show off his prestige in front of people he hated.
The excited fox ears popped out.
Meng De smiled helplessly.
He reached out and rubbed the furry fox ears that were close at hand.
to appease.
Hu Liena instantly softened her body.
Unconsciously, he put more than half of his body weight on Meng De.
Pretty face rubbed against Mengde's arm, a little intoxicated...
Tang San and Dai Mubai staggered behind.
Looking at Meng De's glamorous back, hugging left and right, surrounded by beauties, I feel hatred in my heart...
at the same time.
In the capital of killing, in a dark room.
"Report to the great king, King Shura has won another game."
"Counting the number of previous victories, it has reached 73 games!"
A respectful voice sounded in the room.
"I know."
"Presumably, King Shura will soon meet the conditions for winning one hundred games."
The tall figure known as the king sat behind a chair, playing with a cup, and responded coldly to his subordinates.
"In just one year, King Shura can reach this level of influence."
"Great king, shall we start contacting him?"
"In the capital of killing, it has been a long time since there has been a real strong person joining."
The subordinates respectfully expressed their thoughts.
"Do you think he is strong?"
Wang asked back without emotion.
"The subordinates think so."
"With no soul power, King Shura can still do a job with ease in the capital of killing."
"It must have been a soul master with high soul power."
The subordinates lowered their heads and answered sternly.
Wang was silent for a moment.
Then he said lightly.
"This person may be someone from a big force."
"Order, don't provoke him unless it is absolutely necessary!"
The subordinate suddenly raised his head and couldn't believe it.
"Should King Shura be allowed to find the way to hell?"
Wang glanced at his subordinates lightly.
"Don't forget, the way to go through hell is to kill God."
"As for the God of Killing, he can return to the Capital of Slaughter at any time!"
"Don't provoke him!"
The cold sweat from his hands came down instantly.
"Yes!"
Wang nodded.
"This matter is entrusted to you. Remember, don't make meaningless attacks."
"Follow your will."
The subordinate bowed and bowed, and retreated respectfully.
The Slaughter King looked at the empty room.
lost in thought.
This Shura King doesn't look simple... I just don't know which big force came out of it.
It seems necessary to report to Wuhundian...
