Chapter 1338 Is the Young Master of the Demon Clan Skinned Again Today? 13

In this way, the magic weapons of the Demon Lords were borrowed one by one, and various venues were set up.

Overnight, there were many huge buildings around the royal city.

Xiao Tianmiao gathered a group of little playboys, asked Tao Zi to train them overnight, and then drove the ducks to the shelves to take up various positions. Promises of generous rewards made the little dudes full of energy. The most exciting promise is that the young master will not beat them up easily.

This condition is too good! You know, the young master is just a little overlord, and he will beat them if he doesn't like something. There is no way, they can't fight, they can only be beaten. Of course, the same is true for those who are weaker than themselves if they don't like them. This is how the demons behave.

Under the wise and mighty leadership of the young master, a powerful business chain was born.

Although it is still immature, the impact it brings is huge.

The demons have nothing to do every day, and when they are full, they go to the streets to provoke troubles. It is common to be beaten badly. No one will control, no one will maintain order. Such is the environment of the Demon Race. When you reach a certain age, you should have experienced it, and you should throw it in one place, each according to his own ability. It is a race with a very high degree of freedom.

However, the strong are respected, strength is divided into levels, and the dignity of the strong cannot be challenged. Of course, some people really want to provoke and have no choice but to wait to be beaten.

In the past, the demons on the street would fight if they disagreed, but not now.

When they met, they were discussing the new stuff that the young master came up with.

"Football? It's that eleven-man-on-eleven-player game, and you can't use your hands?"

"Nonsense, I talked about football, enough! I can only use my feet."

"What's the fun in that? More than 20 people grab a ball, it's like a fool."

"You thought the same thing about me yesterday, and now I want to go back to yesterday and strangle myself to death."

"Why?"

"Because I said if I want to play football in the future I will eat shit."

"...I don't believe it anymore, take me there, I want to see what fun this football is. If I also think football is fun, I will, oh, why are you covering my mouth?"

"I'm doing it for your own good! Don't be so absolute!"

The other side is also discussing.

"Did you win yesterday?"

"I lost three hundred low-grade magic stones."

"I won one hundred low-grade magic stones. I'll treat you to a drink later."

"Are we still fighting at that time?"

"Fight! Fight until dawn."

The things made by the young master are so novel and interesting to the demons.

The demons don't meet and fight if they don't agree with each other. They have found their own hobbies, but they just feel that there is not enough time, so there is no mood to fight.

The devil looked a little anxious.

"Miaomiao, playthings and lose one's mind, if they continue like this, their cultivation will regress, and if one day they fight with the gods, even if they don't fight, if there are other major events, they will become weaker, what will we do then?" The devil worried asked.

"That's even simpler. A martial arts competition is held every year. There are rewards for the top 100, and a break for ten. Just choose something that everyone is interested in as a reward. Anyway, the worst thing we have now is money. For example, rewards such as free hot pot for life, free gym tickets for life or something." Xiao Tianmiao, who was eating skewers, said casually.

The Demon King was stunned.

Is there such an operation? !

It's no wonder these bastards are not crazy.

(I really feel today, I am not satisfied with what I wrote. Let’s do less and more)