Devil’s Advent

Chapter 680 In the letter, a secret!

"Mr. Ming, can you play Go?"

"No, there is a blind man in the family who can come down."

"Is that Mr. Bei?"

"Um."

"Wine, it's gone." Sun Ying shook the wine pot.

"Oh, I didn't go to the city." A Ming shook his head, "It should have been."

After entering the city, it couldn't be easier to go to the Sixth Prince's mansion to order some fine wine.

It's a pity that after entering the city and the palace, the Lord and Nan Wang left the city and returned to the camp.

There was a lot of wine and meat distributed by the imperial court, but that kind of wine was not what Ah Ming and Sun Ying liked to drink.

"I said, are you still down?"

Si Niang came over.

"Mr. Feng." Sun Ying, who was sitting in a wheelchair, immediately bowed his head and saluted. He knew that this Mr. Feng was not only a "subordinate", but also the mistress of the Hou Mansion.

"Anyway, there's nothing to do." A Ming felt helpless.

Si Niang took out a fan and handed it to Sun Ying.

Sun Ying took the fan,

It's late autumn, the sky is getting cold, give yourself a fan, this...

But Sun Ying still thanked very gratefully,

And hold the fan in your hand.

wheelchair, fan,

Um,

There is such a smell.

"Where is the Lord?" A Ming asked.

"I'm full, I'm digesting."

A Ming was stunned for a moment, and could only say:

"OK."

"Where's San'er?" Si Niang asked, "And Ali?"

You can see them during the day, but you can't see them at night, these days.

"I'm making medicine."

"Being a demon?"

"Medicine." A Ming shook the empty wine bag, "Si Niang, is there a way to get me some wine?"

"Is there no blood?"

"Sun Ying doesn't drink blood."

"..." Sun Ying.

"Right now, don't go into the city. God knows what trouble it will cause. The person involved knows that you are going to the city to beg for drinks. If you don't know, you think you are going to the city to deliver a message."

"Okay, okay."

A Ming changed the wine bottle, opened it, and the smell of blood wafted out of it.

After Sun Ying smelled this smell, her throat moved and her mouth opened.

Ah Ming and Siniang looked at him;

Sun Ying forcibly swallowed it back.

Siniang turned around and left.

A Ming shook his head,

road;

"Actually, you can spit it out."

"I'm afraid of being rude, I'm sorry."

"It's actually more disgusting if you swallow it."

"..." Sun Ying.

"You rest. I'll find someone else to drink. This wine is actually quite good. You haven't seen the sun all year round, and your body is weak. Seeing that your palms are still pale after you clenched them, this is anemia."

"This... anemia, do you need to drink this tonic?"

"That's not necessary. When drinking in the future, just take a few sips of the instant wine with an iron nail."

A Ming got up, took the wine bag and left here, walked to a carriage, and got on the carriage.

Inside the carriage, there is a cage, and outside the cage, there is a box.

This box is made of wood on the outside and iron on the inside, very strong, and it was built by Xue San;

At the same time, some runes were carved and colored on it.

In Xue San's words, this is the holy cloth box I specially prepared for you!

Really like it.

In the cage, Cahill laughed twice, took the wine bottle from A Ming, and didn't drink it.

Ah Ming took out two goblets from the box on the side of the carriage and handed them over.

The blood is poured into a specific container,

Each of the two holds a cup,

touched lightly,

Taste slowly together.

"Is this the heart of the Great Yan Empire?" Cahill asked.

"yes."

"Do you know how they describe the Eastern Empire in the West?"

"I don't know, and I'm not interested."

"In their eyes, this empire is very terrifying."

"Okay, you can shut up now, don't disturb my blood."

"You should really go to the west to see it in the future. You won't be disappointed."

"I will, our lord, has always had this idea."

"At that time, I will introduce some former friends to you."

"Then what do I need to prepare?"

Cahill pointed to the exquisite box outside the iron cage,

road;

"For a box like this, you have to prepare some more."

...

Because Marquis Pingxi returned to the camp together with King Jingnan, so the Pixiu of the two were locked together.

It's okay during the battle, Pixiu doesn't pick anything, but on weekdays, their feed must be completely different from other war horses.

Xue San sat on Fan Li's shoulder and walked to the fence.

Seeing that it was them, the soldiers on the periphery would not stop them.

to the place,

Xue San jumped off Fan Li's shoulders, rubbed his butt, and complained: "I'm so nervous and uncomfortable, why does the sword maid like to sit with you?"

Fan Li reached out and patted his shoulder,

road;

"No padding."

"Oh, no wonder, didn't you bring it?"

Fan Li reached into his pocket, took out one,

road:

"Take it with you."

"..." Xue San.

Fan Li's eyes fell on the two Pixiu behind the railing.

King Jingnan's Pixiu was still crawling there, he had only opened his eyes once before, and closed them again when he saw someone coming.

When Zheng Fan's Pixiu saw an acquaintance, he immediately got up and walked over, very affectionate and flattering.

This is the fear of being tossed, and the psychological shadow of being tossed out.

For a while, the demon kings came to it to draw some blood from it to play with when they had nothing to do.

Xue San took out a bag from his pocket, and took out a black ball as big as an adult's palm, and a strong fragrance was still exuding from the ball.

Fan Li ate something wrong and became constipated.

He is in pain.

Fortunately, although he is also a demon king, he doesn't have the self-consciousness of being a demon king, and he doesn't feel that he is constipated. There is nothing to be ashamed of.

so,

He found Xue San.

Xue Sanyi started to prepare several laxatives, but after Fan Li took it, it had no effect.

Because his physical fitness is too good and his drug resistance is too strong.

In fact, among the demon kings, there are five who have strong resistance to poison.

The magic pill is a soul body, so it is difficult to be poisoned; Liang Cheng is a zombie, Ah Ming is a vampire, Fan Li has barbarian blood, and Xue San himself was soaked in a poison pot.

This constitution can prevent others from poisoning you to a greater extent on weekdays, but when you need treatment, it will be very uncomfortable.

so,

Xue San served with a super big meatball!

But he didn't dare to eat it for Fan Li directly. If Fan Li was really eaten up, how could we meet again in the future?

Wouldn't it be even worse if we couldn't see each other in the future!

so,

We can only find a guy with rough skin, thick flesh and big body like Fan Li to do an experiment.

found,

Naturally, it is the Pixiu of Lord Zhenghou.

As for the Pixiu of King Jingnan,

Um,

It stands to reason,

Let's do this kind of experiment, it's definitely best to use other people's things, but the problem is that it's King Jingnan's mount.

It's not that the demon kings are afraid of Tian Wujing,

Instead,

Isn't this the right time!

As for the saying that Pixiu has no back door,

this is correct,

Pixiu does not have a back door, but this does not mean that Pixiu does not excrete.

In fact, although the back of Pixiu's abdomen is also covered with scales and long hairs, there are gaps and gaps. When excretion is required, these gaps will be enlarged, and then some things will be excreted.

Generally speaking, Pixiu’s need for excretion is very low. One is because their own body has a special ability to exchange breath with the outside world more quickly, which means that what it eats is transformed into energy. The rate is very high.

The dross that really needs to be discharged is relatively small.

Therefore, without the back door, the rows of ravines under the belly are completely sufficient, just like shedding some skin flakes.

"Come on, be good, eat it and you will become stronger!"

Xue San put the large, fragrant pill in front of this Pixiu.

There is a special fragrance added to this pill, which is more attractive, oh no, it is an attraction beast, it must not be able to resist this temptation.

after laying down,

clap hands,

Xue San raised his head to look at Fan Li standing beside him,

Seeing that Fan Li actually took out the naan and gnawed on it again.

"Your uncle, you are not afraid to explode yourself!"

"Eh...hungry."

"Cheng Chengcheng, I've taken it, you take it here, and a big pill will come here later;

What the hell,

That picture is really disgusting.

If you want to eat, I will accompany you to eat outside. After eating, it is almost over here, just in time to check the effect. "

Xue San kicked Fan Li a few times, forcing Fan Li to follow him out.

Fence here,

Zheng Fan's Pixiu stared at the big pill in front of him, and licked his tongue. It really couldn't resist the taste, but it still hesitated.

Because it recalled the experience of those demon kings feeding themselves all kinds of weird things when they were in the mansion, and then killing themselves.

but,

It smells really good,

Still can't help it,

eat it!

However,

at this time,

The Pixiu, who was bigger and more mature, came over and squeezed away Zheng Fan's Pixiu with an extremely domineering posture.

Zheng Fan's Pixiu got angry,

Eyes fell on the big pill,

But he didn't go up to push the bull,

Instead, continue to be angry.

King Jingnan's Pixiu cast a disdainful glance at this fellow,

bow your head,

open your mouth

Swallow this pill exuding the scent of beasts directly into your stomach,

Then,

Hiccup,

Turning around happily,

Crawled over again.

...

After about half an hour,

Xue San and Fan Li are back.

"Let me say, next time you eat, you have to pay more attention, even if you lack some trace elements in your body, you don't need to eat rocks directly, right?

You fucking smelt iron in your own belly? "

Xue San cursed and jumped into the pen, first went to find Zheng Fan's Pixiu, but found that the haystack below was clean.

"Huh, it's useless?"

Xue San scratched his head and said to himself: "It shouldn't be."

immediately,

There is a peculiar smell in the air,

Stinky, not very smelly, but very sour.

Xue San sniffed, and then his eyes fell on King Jingnan's Pixiu.

I saw Pixiu, who was originally prostrate with a sense of nobility and elegance,

At this moment, all limbs are lying on the ground,

A look of collapse.

"hiss………"