Son of Satan

I couldn't say I was in a good or bad mood. I thought I was just a passer-by at Rui Le Senbai's birthday party. I didn't have anything to do. It was just a free dinner. It's just that I was in a good mood. After the showy women's clothing is completely terrible.

The last time I wore women's clothing for an oolong in the Hall of Glory, it made me depressed until now. Now Rui?

Hesme is still in a good mood. He is very satisfied with every piece of clothing. After trying it out, the final result is that he can't put it down.

Seeing his greedy face. I really want to throw the women's clothing in my hand. Think about it or forget it. If I do this, I will never think about Qingning in this life.

Hesme picked out a pair of red cloaks. I had to doubt his eyesight. His fiery red prickly hair was paired with a pair of red cloaks. Anyone with poor eyesight would think he was on fire.

But Hesme is so hot that she doesn't seem to listen to my advice. I just close my eyes. I can't see or worry.

"Jay, is my dress okay?" Hesme has been asking me this question repeatedly since he left the house. He checks his appearance almost every few steps. Idols are exaggerated.

I really can't go on. It's the first time I said against my conscience. "Hesme. You are two words from head to toe. perfect."

Hesme smiled shyly. The shy look is no less than that of a girl seeing her lover. It makes me sick. Please. We are attending a banquet, not dating a lover. Who are you going to give this look to?

It will take half a day for Hess to get dressed. Wait for him to tidy himself up. We have already missed the last free carriage to the city of Yuwang; we can only fly there by our own ability.

The city of Yuwang is far away from Romania. Except for those with particularly strong abilities and abnormal brains, they generally would not choose to fly there with supernatural powers; because many times you will be overdrawn by supernatural powers every time you reach your destination. Faint to death in Halfway. Don’t say that I’m going to fly there with a half bucket of water. I pray that I don’t fall from midair on the way. It’s not bad to kill people.

Finally, considering the problem of ability, we did not choose to use flying. Instead, we chose teleportation. It’s just that this method is a bit risky. If we don’t use it well, we will encounter the medium during teleportation. At that time, we don’t know where we are teleporting. What's more unlucky is that when teleporting, I will cut myself in half. How about the two-half method? That is, when teleporting, I will tear my body in half. I don't need to talk about the consequences. I'm not looking for Joe Fanny has fixed it. It is to play chess with Satan in advance. But normal people can't wait for Giovanni to come and play chess with Satan.

After doing a lot of thought work for myself, I closed my door and faced the direction of Yuwang City. "Hesme, do you think we really want to use this method? Do you remember Dudley? The scene was really shocking.”

Dudley is a classmate in our class. A few months ago, in order not to miss the assessment time, we staged a tragic scene of body splitting for us. It was bloody and miserable. Fortunately, Giovanni was there in time. Saved his life. Otherwise he would have died on the spot.

Hesmi poses in the mirror in what she thinks is the most charming pose. She shows her eight teeth from time to time. She practices a smile that is even more standard than that of a flight attendant. She holds a good angle and shows her most charming side at any time.

He held out his hand to me. I looked in the mirror and then he. It is undeniable that Hesmee still has the capital of seduction; if he didn't dress like a red envelope, it would add a little bit to his good looks.

"Give me your hand. Think of the city of Yuwang in your heart."

"Ah. What."

"Idiot. Teleportation, you must think about where you are going without any distractions. Otherwise, you will die without a whole body. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Hesmi grabbed my hand. I just silently said the word yuwang. My body was sucked into the mirror by a burst of external force. The endless darkness swept in like a whirlpool. What Hesmi said was swept away by the air current like a tornado. I just vaguely heard him tell me to hold his hand tightly.

Everything went very smoothly. In less than ten seconds, a faint light came in from the exit of the vortex. Before I had time to be happy, a piercing pain spread from my shoulder to my whole body. I was forced to let go of Hesme's hand .The panic shouts from each other because of the rapidity came from our ears.

The light in front of me became more and more intense. I closed my eyes uncomfortably; the sharp pain almost made me faint.

Satan. If I knew I was as unlucky as Dudley, I wouldn't choose to teleport if I was killed.

Ah. There was a loud scream. Don't doubt it. I didn't make it. I was just unlucky and fell into a place with a lot of people.

"Oh. My poor boy. Teleportation is no fun."

For the first time, I know that my body is harder than the ground. I smashed a humanoid groove in the marble floor after smashing a fruit stall.

I haven't had time to sigh my explosive power. The pain pulls my consciousness back from the space. Warm fresh blood flows from my shoulder and penetrates my white shirt. The scene is more terrifying than killing a pig.

I struggled to get up. A burst of dizziness made me sit back.

"what."

Only then did I realize that the eardrum-shattering screams just now came from the pair of sisters who were embracing each other. They have the same gray eyes, brown hair, and even the same expression. Aliens. They look quite frightened.

Could it be that my current appearance is scary? Otherwise, why are their expressions so panicked?

I moved my somewhat stiff head. Ma Shan met her sympathetic eyes. Her wrinkled face was full of heartache for the remains of the fruit.

I think she should be the owner of this fruit stall. I was really unlucky to get home today. It would be good if I destroyed an arm by teleportation. Now I also ruined someone else's fruit stand. What should I bring to accompany her... ...

"Jay, aren't you going to get up? If you don't take care of your arm, it won't be able to be saved even if His Majesty Giovanni comes down later."

What's the situation. Didn't mention the fruit stand.

I said, "Thank you. But I can't move now." I just broke out in a cold sweat after saying a few words.

"Bastard, bastard. If you don't get up, I will be crushed to death by you."

The voice was very familiar. I barely moved my butt. A green hairy head came into view. Then a face with blue eyes and swollen eyes roared at me.

"Jay you bastard. You spoil my good every time."

I remember who this guy is. Isn't it the green hat that tried to burn me with fire after the exam that day, but my hair was burned off.

I tugged at his dusty green hair with my uninjured hand. Not bad. It's grown up to his ass in just a few months; Giovanni's healing is really amazing.

"Ah... it hurts. Let go. Don't pull my hair. Be careful, I will tell my brother to beat you."

I slapped him on the forehead. You bastard. That's all you need to do. Call him brother every now and then. If I punch you twice, you'll call me mother.

The second watch is at two o'clock~~~~~