Chapter 701 The Real Devil

The little monster shrank in fear. At a young age, he already had the intuition to judge the opponent's strength, and the little monster's intuition told him that this man was very strong, very powerful, even as powerful as his father.

So the little monster didn't dare to move at all. When being stared at by the young man, he was extremely well-behaved.

"Uncle, I just found out that he woke up, and he said that he also has a sister!"

Hearing this, the young man's figure disappeared. The next moment, the little monster yelled and fell into his hands.

The old man looked at his empty hands and let out a sigh. "Uncle is worthy of being an uncle, and he still has such a strong figure!" Sure enough, Uncle Master is amazing! Just powerful!

If the old man were alive in modern times, he would definitely know that there is one word that suits him particularly well, and that is fan, or the kind of crazy and brain-dead fan.

Whatever Uncle Master does is right! Uncle Master is awesome in all his moves! Everything about Uncle Shi is perfect!

The young man had no idea that he had a fan, but he was staring at the little monster seriously. The little monster was stared at so much that he wished he could shrink his body to avoid such sight.

The little monster is crying again, Daddy, this person is so scary, Daddy, where are you!

The young man didn't care whether he was afraid of the little monster or not. His handsome face was now a little distorted, and he said with gritted teeth: "What did you say?! Say it again!"

The little monster cried out.

"So fierce! You are so fierce! I want daddy, wuwuwu, I want daddy!"

The young man resisted the urge to strangle the little monster and said, "Shut up! Stop crying!"

The more fierce he is, the harder the little monster cries.

And the louder the little monster cried, the more impatient the young man became.

The old man hesitated for a moment and then whispered: "Uncle, how about... leave it to me?"

Suddenly, the little monster was thrown over like a parabola. The old man's heart almost jumped out of fear. He quickly reached out to catch the little monster. He breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the weight in his hand.

I have to be good, this kid is the son of the devil!

You can't just throw it out like a rag bag!

The little monster became better behaved in the old man's hands, and its crying gradually stopped. It was just that it had been crying hard just now, and now it was hiccupping.

The young man asked impatiently: "Tell me, what sister?! Don't tell me, you have another damn sister!"

The little monster looked at the young man cowardly and said, "No, you are not allowed to hurt my sister!"

The young man sneered and said, "Hurt your sister?! If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago! You bastard!"

The little monster was stunned and said in a milky voice: "You, who are you..."

The young man crossed his arms and said, "Who am I? I am Bian Yi, your savior, or your father's friend!"

When the little monster heard the word dad, his eyes lit up immediately and he said, "Where's dad! Where's my dad!"

The little monster has not seen his father for a long time. Ever since his father took him away from his mother and came to this valley, the little monster has been completely isolated and almost always looked after by the old man. Before his father disappeared, his father only followed him. He said one thing, that is, wait well and wait for the day when you wake up.

Then the little monster kept sleeping, sleeping very comfortably, but that was before hearing his sister's voice.

When the little monster heard his sister's painful cry, he couldn't sleep anymore. He was the brother and he had to protect his sister!

The young man, no, Bian Yi sneered and said, "Your father? Your devil king father is still transforming! You won't be able to see him for the time being!"

The little monster was very sad when he heard this, and his whole little face drooped, as if he was about to cry again.

Bian Yi said even more impatiently: "If you dare to cry again, I will let you fall back to sleep!"

"No! You can't do this! Sister, sister..."

Bian Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Demons of the same bloodline have a calling that connects them. Don't you damn tell me that that bastard Han Ling created another little monster?!"

When Bian Yi said this, he seemed to have the intention of tearing Qin Che into pieces.

The old man listened with fear. The only person who could make Uncle Master so angry and still live well was the adult who was still soaking in the water.

I don’t know if that adult has woken up yet...

The little monster whispered: "Wuwu, I heard my sister shouting that she is hungry. She is very hungry and has no strength yet. She said that she can't even grow up. Wuwu, let's go and help my sister..."

Bian Yi clenched his hands and said: "You damn family are really in trouble! Do you know how much I have sacrificed for you, father and son! But you damn told me, there is another ?! Huh? The devil’s little princess?!”

Bian Yi restrained himself for a long time from saying more dirty words, but in fact, he was indeed so angry that he was shaking all over.

In his next life, if he is dealing with these monsters, he will write his name backwards!

The little monster was frightened and trembled by Bian Yi's angry words, but he felt strangely relieved. He had been talking for so long and did not do anything to him. Maybe this was the man who said what his father said, and meant what he meant?

The wingman, who had no idea that he had been labeled a 'duplicitous man' by the little monster, was still thinking of a solution.

This time it's no joke.

Bian Yi felt that his thousands of years of life had been tortured by this big devil!

Why did he decide to help him get it back then? !

What a disaster for thousands of years!

After Bian Yi calmed down for a while, he snatched the little monster from the old man's hand and said threateningly before the little monster struggled and cried: "If you dare to cry again, just one cry and I will throw you out! "

The little monster shut up immediately.

"Very good. It seems that you also know how to deal with current affairs. Then come with me and go to your damn father. I want to settle accounts with him!"

"Daddy did something wrong..."

"What did you do wrong?"

Bian Yi sneered. Slowly, when no one was watching, his eyes slowly turned red, and his eyeballs shrank into a dot, while two pointed teeth slowly exposed his lips. valve.

[Devil, red eyes and sharp teeth, bloodthirsty. 】

The little monster was stunned for a moment.

Bian Yi looked at his silly look, laughed contemptuously, and said: "Did you see it? This is the real devil. You, a little devil boy who has not grown up yet and has an impure bloodline, are not on the same level at all. !”

"Uncle...you..."

"What are you talking about? Haven't you seen me? That's right. It's absolutely impossible for your father to show up in this form. He is a pervert!"

Bian Yi snorted disdainfully.

"A good demon king should not do it. He must get rid of his poison and seek death!"