The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 1357 Is the Young Master of the Demon Race Skinned Again Today? 32

Next, the Demon King and the Demon Lords saw that after the Demon Clan set up camp, they started to sit together, eat and drink, play mahjong, play chess, and chat. Where is there a sense of urgency to go to war with that relaxed look?

"Really does it matter?" Jiang Mozun asked the Demon King.

The devil did not speak, took out a table, and then took out a pair of mahjong, and asked him: "Come on?"

"Come on!" Jiang Mozun rolled his sleeves, put out a stool and sat down first, "I want to sit in this position. This position has good feng shui, and I will definitely win you today."

"Fart, my Feng Shui is good, I must win today." The Demon King also took out a stool and quickly sat down.

"Wang, how can you say bad words? We want to be more elegant." Jiang Mozun said bitterly.

"Don’t talk nonsense, hurry up, don’t say some, have you forgotten that we are a demons, and I want to be gentle with you? Why don’t you say elegant? It’s been too long, have you forgotten me and you? Just say a few words and then hit the hammer? I'm just verbally attacking you, what's the matter, you are still jumping?" The devil said irritably.

Jiang Mozun shrank his neck and dared not speak. Don't think he doesn't know, the devil is still annoyed that he won a lot of money from him last time. Now this girl wants to use the questions to play, so he won't give him a chance, and the mahjong table will score the winner!

Burning Demon Venerable ran up, carrying a stool he snatched from Wulu, and sat down.

The devil squinted at Burning Demon Venerable, and said nothing.

Burning Mozun bared his teeth and smiled. He couldn't beat the Devil in a fight before. He thought that he would be able to defeat the Demon King after he went to retreat and practice, but he did not expect that his strength would increase and the Demon King would become stronger, but he still couldn't beat him. It's really sad to say it.

However, if he can't fight, he can beat the Demon King by playing Mahjong.

Never thought that the devil's skill in playing mahjong is so good! But I like to play. A typical person is addicted to food, and if he doesn't win his money, I'm sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth.

For a while, the stronghold became lively.

The Protoss had long been waiting, but they waited and waited, and still did not see the old opponents of the demons.

"Young Master, what's going on? Is there something wrong with the Mozu this year, why hasn't it arrived yet?" a young **** general asked a young handsome man in a snow-white shirt in confusion.

"No, such a thing has never happened before, wait." The Protoss Young Master frowned and said majesticly.

This time, the waiting Protoss wanted to doze off. There is also a sun in the battlefield of gods and demons, but the color is reddish. They waited until the sun went down, then waited until the sun went up, and then the sun went up, still not waiting for the demon.

"Go and find out." The young master of the Protoss finally couldn't help it, and ordered the two gods around him to find out what was going on.

The two **** generals led their orders, turned on the Pegasus, and then drove the horse quickly to the demon passage.

Before long, the two gods rushed back with complex expressions.

"What the **** is going on?" asked the Protoss Young Master.

"We don't understand this either, so please invite Young Master to go and see it in person." The two gods felt that their brains were all muddled, and now it was a dream. Did they really come to the battlefield of gods and demons? Is the group of eating and drinking that they saw just now really fierce and fighting demons?

Seeing the faces of the two gods, the young master of the Protoss was puzzled. Originally, he wanted to ask what the two gods saw, but seeing the disillusioned eyes of the two gods, he felt that he could not ask anything. Let's lead all the Protoss to see it yourself.

(End of this chapter)