Chapter 1345 Has the Young Master of the Demon Clan Been Skinned Again Today? 20

Demons fight, you can lose, but you can't afford to lose!

So the demons all spurned this demon who couldn't afford to lose.

Then the Demon Lord migrated with his family, and he didn't know where he migrated.

However, on this day, the Demon Lord migrated back with his family.

The way demons get along with humans is completely different.

At the beginning when this Demon Venerable moved away, no one kept him, but now that he was coming back, no one rejected him.

There is no deep hatred, and the demon king's position was fought openly by the demon kings, so when he came back, the demon kings would neither welcome nor exclude him.

The title of this Demon Lord is Burning Demon Lord, and his surname is Wu. It doesn't matter what his name is. What his grandson's name is is a little more important. His grandson is called Wu Lu, and he is extremely talented. In the words of Burning Mozun, his grandson's talent is rare in ten thousand years. He can't be the devil king, but his grandson will definitely be able to.

This is the reason why his family returned to Wangcheng. He wants his grandson to fight for the throne and pull the Demon King from the throne. He believes that his grandson definitely has this strength.

Indeed there is!

Wulu's strength is indeed very strong.

But Burning Mozun never expected that the Demon King would have a child, and he had already been established as the young master! Is this the default for the next Demon King?

How can that work!

The strong are respected, and he will let his grandson prove everything.

He returned to Wangcheng ambitious and ambitious, and then he looked confused.

Is this really the royal city of his memory?

Why do the demons walking on the road all have smiles on their faces, many demons greet each other politely, and then walk together, as if they are going to the same place. Burning Mozun was puzzled, but the surface was still as stable as Mount Tai. He waved his big hand and went back to his previous Mozun's mansion to settle down first. Wu Lu said that he would take a stroll here first, and Burning Mozun smiled kindly.

"Go, sooner or later this place will belong to you, it would be better if you get to know your own world sooner." Burning Mozun nodded lovingly and agreed.

Wu Lu has just turned forty years old this year, and it is the time when the youth is in high spirits and full of curiosity.

His appearance is similar to that of a human seventeen-year-old. He is a little slender, handsome, and looks very elegant. It would be a mistake to think that his nature is as weak and refined as his appearance.

In his bones, he is still an unruly and tyrannical demon.

"Where are you going? Is there anything interesting here?" Wu Lu asked the two demons who were about to go to the mahjong parlor together.

"Go to the mahjong hall to play mahjong." A demon answered.

"What is that? Is it fun?" Wu Lu asked.

The two demons looked at him in astonishment: "Where did the bumpkin come from, even Mahjong doesn't know?"

The next moment, the two demons regretted their words. A moment later, the two demons who had been beaten up by Wu Lu answered Wu Lu's question respectfully. Only then did Wu Lu shake his hand and let the two demons go.

Then Wu Lu went to the mahjong parlor leisurely.

As soon as he entered the mahjong parlor, Wu Lu felt wow! ah! oh! Hey yo! magic! Looks like fun!

But he inherited his grandfather's excellent pretense genes, howling in his heart, and his face is as stable as a dog.

He stood behind a mahjong table and watched others play quietly. After watching for a while, he understood the rules.

interesting!

Wu Lu happily went to a table by himself, and started to fight!