The son and his father can't tell the species of the cub [Cross Book]

Chapter 91

The Demon King looked at his most tacit partner in the past in shock. It was hard to imagine that one day he would be rejected by Zhisheng?What the hell did that brat Yuan Baixing do? He just broke down this indifferent magic stick...

Next, His Majesty, accompanied by Zhisheng, quickly browsed around the masterpieces of the little boy, and quickly fell silent.

Those two fat chirps who were wearing women's clothes and dancing to the Pure Land of Bliss are nothing. The most amazing thing is that Yuan Dabai Leng really forced Zhisheng to get a generator from the world. Still failed to generate power.

Then Yuan Dabai's idiot forced Zhisheng to send Yao to the human world for further training, and he also ordered to go to New Oriental Cooking School to learn cooking skills.

The Demon Emperor couldn't believe it: "You agreed to such a ridiculous request?"

Zhisheng's voice was tired and helpless: "You told me at the time that if I didn't follow suit, you would run to the world, kneel at Huaichu's knees and call Dad, and make the whole demon world lose face together."

Demon King: "..."

His Majesty was silent for a long time before slowly promising: "I will retreat for ten days, and after ten days I will be completely integrated, and there will be no more accidents."

Only then did Zhisheng let him go, he slightly cupped his hands towards the Demon Emperor, and said solemnly: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, for these ten days, I will personally guard you outside the palace, allowing you to retreat safely."

Zao Rong was released early, and the whole monster clan was released together.

The demon emperor waved his hand aggressively, and the door of the bedroom was completely closed. He walked through the corridors to the depths of the palace. With the opening of the mechanism, a sea of ​​blood filled with turbulent malice and killing appeared in front of him.

Every time he took a step closer to the sea of ​​blood, his figure changed slightly. When the Demon Emperor walked into the sea of ​​blood, his face had completely recovered to the handsome and evil spirit of the past, and he no longer looked like the original Bai Xing.

The sea of ​​blood is like magma, and ordinary souls will be wiped out even if they get a little closer, but the Demon Emperor is like a stroll in a garden, and even the terrifying energy in it is still being absorbed by him at a speed invisible to the naked eye, a little bit of strength His soul helps him to perfectly integrate with this life's body.

"So hot……"

At this moment, Yuan Baixing woke up. He was in the body of the demon emperor, and he was extremely uncomfortable from being roasted. He kept complaining in a milky way: "Ge Ge, it's so hot, turn on the air conditioner quickly, and then give me Get an iced Coke!"

The little brat commands the Demon Emperor like a smooth sail, and he has no comprehension about his current situation.

The Demon Emperor's expressionless face twitched slightly, then he sneered and threatened maliciously: "Don't worry, when I completely swallow your consciousness, you won't be hot anymore."

The little boy was stunned for a moment and didn't speak.

"Ah."

The Demon Emperor let out a mocking sneer, as if letting out the anger that had been accumulated in his heart for many years, and seeing Yuan Baixing trembling and aggrieved, it was extremely refreshing.

You little bastard, now you know you are afraid, right?late!

I completely devoured your mutated body today, and from now on, I no longer need to be swayed by this little brat's weird brain circuit!

Lying in the sea of ​​blood, the Demon Emperor closed his eyes and rested his mind, leisurely waiting for the little boy's terrified begging for mercy.

For a long time, I didn't wait.

He glanced at the sea of ​​consciousness suspiciously, and saw that Yuan Baixing was curled up in an empty corner, burying his head in his arms listlessly, without saying a word, as if he was completely at the mercy of others.

He was not at all like the cunning and naive brat in his impression.

The Demon Emperor immediately frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He hasn't started practicing yet!

The little boy raised his head, his delicate cheeks were flushed, but his lips were white, without a trace of blood, and even his voice became hoarse, milky and aggrieved: "Gege... Baibai's body hurts so much, and it's so hot. There is no air conditioner, Bai Bai now feels that the whole meow is going to be melted, meow... Bai Bai wants to find Dad..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

He seemed to be extremely uncomfortable, and even turned into a prototype. A snow-white cat curled up in a corner and let out a sobbing sound, the sound became weaker and weaker.

The Yaohuang only felt a pain in his heart for no reason, maybe it was because they were the same person, at this moment he seemed to fully empathize with Yuan Baixing's pain and sadness, and even felt ten times more painful.

Not physical pain, but heartache.

This feeling was completely unfamiliar to the Demon Emperor, and it even made him at a loss.

His Majesty was stunned for a full minute before he hurriedly checked the state of the little boy's soul, and then his face changed drastically.

Damn it, he forgot that there is still a small amount of Pei Qingxi's soul embedded in the brat's soul, and now that he wants to force the fusion, it will naturally do some harm to Yuan Baixing.

Obviously the long-cherished wish was right in front of him, but the Demon Emperor subconsciously stepped out of the sea of ​​blood and terminated the fusion plan.

However, Yuan Baixing's rejection reaction was still not over, so he curled up in a corner and kept shaking, muttering stubbornly to find his father, with a pitiful appearance of being wronged and having nowhere to redress his grievances, it's hard to say whether to recruit or not, Quite a demon emperor.

His Majesty, who was arrogant just now, has lost his sense of control at this time, and kept calling him: "Little brat? Yuan Dabai? Baibai?"

The little kitten grunted and chirped, meowing and meowing, but he refused to pay attention to him, as if he wanted to kill meow and break up with you.

The Demon Emperor's throat moved. He has never been so low-key in tens of thousands of years. He slowed down his tone and asked cautiously: "What do you feel uncomfortable now? Is there a burning sensation in your soul? Be good, I will explain it clearly." So I can help you, right? If you are obedient, I will take you to the world to drink Coke."

Yuan Baixing felt wronged: "If you lie to a cat, Dabai won't believe it!"

"Then I'll take you back to the world now."

The Demon Emperor did what he said, and with a flick of his sleeves, he was about to go out, completely forgetting the promise he had made to Zhisheng just now, and the closed retreat that he had agreed would immediately cease to count.

But why is that kid so coaxable?

Yuan Baixing wanted to continue working, but just after he released his spiritual sense, he found that the face of the demon emperor had changed. It was the evil, charming and overbearing face of his dream. In an instant, the eyes of the little boy lit up!

This face is clearly meow!

He changed his attitude of resisting and not cooperating, and said, "No, you are not sincere enough!"

"Then tell me, what kind of sincerity do you want?" The Demon Emperor was really digging out his heart and soul, asking for whatever he wanted.

Yuan Baixing said: "Unless you give me the initiative of the body!"

Demon King: "..."

Seeing him fall into silence, Yuan Baixing immediately started to act again, calling all the time to find his father.

The Demon Emperor sighed: "Okay, here you are, but you have to tell me clearly, what kind of uncomfortable symptoms do you still have in your soul...Yuan Baixing!!!"

As soon as he agreed, the brat snatched the initiative without giving the Demon Emperor any time to react.

Yuan Baixing took the initiative, that is, his body no longer hurts, his mouth no longer howls, his first reaction is to turn into a mirror first, and look at his current face.

In the mirror, Yuan Baixing's eyebrows were raised, his long and narrow eyes turned slightly, and he had an aura of arrogance and domineering evil spirits. He smiled, which was obviously a silly smile, but his thin lips were slightly raised, showing a kind of unrestrained His aura is like a handsome man who is indignant and resentful!

omg...

This is the handsome face that Da Baibai dreamed of!

Yuan Baixing couldn't help feeling emotional: "Bai Bai is so handsome..."

Demon King: "..."

"You're not in pain anymore?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore!"

With a domineering face on his face, the little boy grunted childishly, and said in an embarrassing way: "I want to go back to my father, and I want to show the big shark what is the most handsome handsome man in the world! "

As he spoke, he unskillfully manipulated the demon emperor's spiritual power and returned to the human world.

Dad, come home for nothing!

At this time, the ancient god Huaichu didn't know what kind of critical damage he was about to face.

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