Demon King Dad

"You three...Run away! You... are not his opponents... Run away! Hurry up and call... somebody!"

Seeing Trit walking towards the three of them, Quilin was really anxious. She warned loudly, but is her warning useful to Dai Lao, who has always regarded himself highly?

Dai Lao squeezed the sword, his eyes didn’t dare to leave Trete’s hands, and slowly said, “It’s based on your paintings and biographical notes. Since I learned that you escaped, I almost gave your resume. It's rotten. Huh, really, if I hadn't read your resume, I might have been deceived by your superficial image of a good person."

"The most unbelievable thing in this world is the appearance of humans. But the irony is that the most deceptive thing is always the appearance of humans. This is a common problem of human beings, and it is a hurdle that is absolutely impossible to cross. In a while, Fengchusha City has revealed you as a character. It seems that the future of the Bucks Empire is really promising."

"Thank you for your compliment. You are in jail, watching my future brilliant performance."

"Really? That's really interesting. But it's a pity."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that the glorious future, today, will be me..."

At some point, Cui Te, who was standing ten steps away in front of Dai Lao, appeared before him at this moment.

"Hands, wipes, kills."

"Brother Dai Lao!"

Felt didn't know how to work, and he was also taken aback by the sudden appearance of Trit, but out of his usual instinct to be educated to protect the Goodsay family, he immediately jumped in front of Dy Lau. The moment he jumped in, Trit’s fist hit his cheek fiercely, and there was only a clatter. The fat man’s cheek bone was broken, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken wire. , Crashed into a nearby building, vomited blood, and passed out.

"Wow...wow...!!!"

Inselton, who was standing in front of Dai Lau and serving as a bodyguard with Felt, finally discovered who he was facing. He was scared and wanted to escape. But at this moment, he even escaped too slowly. Before he completely turned around, a fist hit his side waist and beat him into a C-shape in an instant. Like Firth, he rolled the snowflakes on the ground and flew out, unconscious. Not moving anymore.

One blow, just one blow, defeated Fiert, an intermediate forged body, and Insilton, an advanced forged body. Although this is a matter of course, for Dai Lao, who has always believed that he is very strong, and that these two dogs are not as good as him, but are quite strong, this may be tantamount to a thunderbolt! He stopped blankly without moving, until the snowflakes contrasted with the terrifying eyes of the man in front of him, he reacted, raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed out...

"You can fight back in front of me, child, you can see that you have reached the level of searing skills. For an eleven or twelve-year-old child, you are indeed a genius."

The sword, pierced, only pierced the snowflakes. In the next moment, a layer of blood spurted into those snowflakes. The blood mixed with the snow and landed on the ground. And the person who vomited bleeding had turned his eyes white and lost consciousness.

Dai Lau's body was rolling on the snow, turning up snowflakes. His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all bleeding, but for him who was already in a coma, it was probably not important anymore. He lost, and it was a complete defeat. Is this a blow to him who has always been arrogant and straightforward?

But this is not important. Because in the next moment, he might even end the life he had to accept the blow.

"No! No!!!"

Treite stood beside Dai Lao, the palm of his raised palm was ready for the final blow. Seeing all this, Quilin finally struggled to get up. She took out a throwing knife from her pocket and warned loudly: "You... if you dare to start, I'll... kill you! Kill you——!"

Trite glanced at Quilin from the corner of his eye, his eyes full of contempt and ridicule. But just when he was going to disregard Quilin's real killer, people's footsteps finally sounded across the street.

"Hey, lucky you."

Cui Te's footsteps went straight, and the person had disappeared in a side alley. Quirin clutched her belly, looked at the three children lying on the ground, and then looked at the alley. Finally, she decided to continue to hunt the fugitive.

Quirine limped into the alley. Thirty seconds later, a team of soldiers arrived in a hurry. They saw the bodies of a woman and a little girl at the scene. as well as……

Two unconscious children.

The blood-stained beast ran fast in the alley. He took off his blood-stained clothes and hugged him in his arms. Although the cold is nothing to him who has reached the level of the pure spirit, being naked is really too noticeable.

"It seems that before the evening party starts, you have to buy a piece of clothing and put it on. In this case..."

The beast stopped and walked to an intersection. Due to the Chinese New Year, most of the shops here are closed, and there are no residential areas, so there are few pedestrians on the road. After scanning the eyes of the wild beast, he found that among the many closed shops, a clothing store was still open. He smiled and walked out of the alley slowly to the clothing store...

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"Buy clothes..."

New Year's Eve is almost coming, maybe it is to experience the atmosphere of the new year, even Dim Die seems a little happy. The opened blood pupil looked at the idiot up and down, and sneered: "So, what kind of clothes do you plan to wear to the party tonight? A tuxedo? A court dress? Or a large robe?"

The idiot hugged the bread, walked slowly down the street, and replied in a cold tone: "I only have two Suras, and I can't buy any good clothes."

"Heh, then you can't wear too sloppy clothes, right? You didn't do it well, tonight is your time to change your destiny! I've had enough of you sweeping the trash every day, and show off at the party. , Let yourself be the focus of everyone's attention!"

Because of habit, idiots are always choosing streets with few people to walk on. He looked around, because most shops were closed, so he was looking for an open clothing store.

"I can't be the focus." The idiot's cold voice was as quiet as the falling snowflakes, "There are too many people stronger than me. Those people can easily fight in handcuffs and ankle chains. They are the protagonists. "

"Oh? But now, can't you also easily move with these restraints?"

The blood pupil glanced at the idiot's wrists and ankles, those chains that would contract automatically were still taut, and as the idiot's hands and feet moved closer, they made some graguer sounds.

The idiot didn't answer the question of Dim Mi. It had many questions, and it would be exhausting if it really had to answer them all. It was at this time that he finally found a clothing store that was still open during the Holy Eve Festival, and gave himself a better reason not to answer the dark.

"Ah, welcome!"

Pushing open the shop door, only a half-bald owner in this small shop greeted him. But when the boss saw that it was a beggar who pushed the door, the smile on his face immediately became suspicious.

"Are you here...???"

The idiot looked around, feeling a little stiff. This is normal, because since he was young, it may be the first time he entered the store using the "normal" method, and he still used the "normal" method to take the clothes from the store. But for him, these "normal" brought him some "abnormal" sense of violation.

"buying clothes."

The idiot took out the two Suras from his arms, and the smile on his face piled up again after seeing that the boss was really a guest. He walked behind the checkout counter and said to the clothes displayed in the rear window: "Please, please look at it! Please tell me what you need! Oh, yes. Please don't touch it with your hands." Anyway, he was worried that the mud on the idiot's hands would stain his clothes.

The idiot nodded and started to observe among the various clothes placed in the shop. But after reading it a little bit, he walked to a special place where the fabric was displayed and checked them one by one.

Compared to himself, he must first find some good materials for making clothes for bread. Be warm and comfortable, so that she can spend this winter peacefully.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~"

Xiao Bread opened his eyes, and his two emerald green pupils watched vigorously in the shop. She seems to be interested in everything when she is young, especially when she sees those colorful clothes and fabrics, she will make a happy whine.

The idiot hugged her and walked again, wanting to go back and look at the clothes on the other side. But Little Bread didn't seem to have seen enough, and her hands and feet began to struggle restlessly. Although an idiot could force her not to move, this time, he did not do so.

"call………………"

After sighing lightly, the idiot put the bread on the sofa where people can sit and try on shoes. Then, he continued to look at the goods on his own.

The idiot's choice is actually very simple. He doesn't need fancy or expensive styles. The only thing he values ​​is keeping warm. How to buy the warmest clothes with only two Suras in his hands is the purpose of his trip. Fabrics are much cheaper than ready-to-wear. Maybe you can buy two pieces of fabric for only one piece of clothing. In this case, not only he is a little guy, but he can also wear new clothes for the New Year.

In addition, he also considered the tailor. An idiot doesn't know how to tailor, but he is already prepared. Before today, he tried to refurbish and patch his only set of clothes in various ways. From the outside, maybe this dress is really sloppy, but as long as you wear it the other way around, it should be fine. At that time, as long as those warm fabrics are pasted on the clothes piece by piece with thread, it will be equivalent to a new piece of clothing. After tonight, turn the clothes back. Isn’t it a very warm clothes?