"Boss, brother asks you to sneak in, and be careful when you go in, don't talk nonsense if you have nothing to do."

At the door, the deputy general of the White Bone Demon suddenly walked out of it and was about to call Qin Yu back to the hall so that Lingling would not stand at the door and continue to embarrass his forces.

But as soon as I came out here, I saw Qin Yu burying something.

When he heard the movement behind him, Qin Yu was even more shocked three meters high. He hurriedly brought the stone pier next to him and covered the soil.

Then he blocked the stone and showed a bright smile on his face, but his smile seemed very stiff at this time.

"Ah? Go back? OK! I will definitely be very obedient! No more nonsense!"

"Oh, boss, this one behind you is…..."

"Back? I have nothing behind? I have only lawns and stones behind me!"

"But exposed that leg…..."

"Legs? What legs? Where are there legs! Don't talk nonsense, you boy! Be careful I will sue you for slander!"

He turned his head in a panic and looked at the old man's thigh that was exposed at this time.

Qin Yu grabbed it very decisively and inserted it, forcibly stuffed it in.

Then he turned his head viciously, and suddenly confronted the deputy general of the White Bone Demon with a ferocious expression, and his voice became extremely gloomy.

"Boy, you didn't see anything just now, do you know?"

Looking at the boss whose eyes were wide open and bloodshot, the White Bone Demon nodded without thinking.

"I got it, I saw nothing."

"Yeah, go! Go back to the house!"

With a stern face, Qin Yu quickly walked towards the hall.

The Adjutant of the White Bone Demon standing behind watched Qin Yu leave, turned to look at the renovated grass and the corners of his clothes exposed from the soil, and couldn't help but shrugging.

What? Isn’t it just killing a demon? What’s there to hide?

He grabbed the stone pier, placed it slightly, and completely covered the exposed corners of his clothes.

After all this, the deputy general of the White Bone Demon walked in as if nothing had happened, but when he went in, his eyebrows frowned, and he always felt that the color of the corner of the clothes looked familiar.

Inside the hall, Qin Yu, who entered the room, became much more honest this time.

He hugged obediently in the corner, crossed his hands and stuffed them into his sleeves. He stood there stupidly, and now his expression was very aggrieved.

I have always done something that has annoying all my life, regardless of whether it is in my previous life or this life, I have always been very responsible for causing trouble.

Not to mention the victim, even if you ask the police and lawyers, they will not be able to cure him!

Qin Yu has long mastered the essence of it and is a conceited master of it.

But he never expected that he would be pecked by the geese all day long today!

Who would have thought that this! A devil can be so angry that he can even be pissed to death! Are they so angry? Are they so poor in tolerance?

I think of the old men I met in my previous life, especially those who maliciously messed up, who can even curse themselves for a day after they meet me.

If you dare to lie down and cheat others, they will dare to lie down!

And he doesn't care about the temperature at all. He lies for several hours and is so professional.

Don’t worry about whether they will take quick-acting heart-saving pills, at least they are not timid.

Now this is awesome. He just chewed the old man's crutch, and he was actually so angry that he was so angry!

The gap between the old man is too big!

When Qin Yu thought that his perfect life had stains, he couldn't help feeling a little wronged.

That old man, he really used his life to trample his professional dignity and failed!

Just as Qin Yu was secretly sad, the door next to him was suddenly opened again.

The next moment, a burly figure appeared there, the sun shining on him, and the shadow even covered the entire hall.

Looking at the arrivals in the sun, the demon sons sitting around stood up in a hurry, their expressions were very frightened.

One of the leaders was the first to speak out and asked carefully.

"Sir, why are you here in person?"

Hearing this, the visitor had no expression on his face, but his eyes were extremely gloomy.

"I didn't plan to come in person, after all, I still have to be busy setting up the magic circle, but the clone I sent here before was dead."

"Dead?!"

As soon as these words came out, the demons around them changed color and couldn't help looking at each other.

"This is our territory! Who dares to kill your clone? How did he die?"

Hearing his son ask, the burly demon of space has no expression on his face and does not give a reply.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to answer, but that he doesn’t know how he should answer.

Tell your son that his clone was pissed to death by the other party? If he answers like this, will he still want this face!

Recalling the memories transmitted from the clone, the expression of the space demon was distorted, and his eyes turned slightly and suddenly locked in the corner.

Looking at the guy who turned around and looked at the wall and turned his back to this side. Although he had no face, his burly figure and huge spiral corners on his head still looked extremely unique.

The space demon gradually narrowed his eyes, and the anger in his eyes was almost unable to suppress it.

As my hands were tightly grasped, a powerful aura swept across the hall.

Feeling the terrifying aura emitted by his father and looking at his extremely gloomy expression, the demon sons around him stopped and did not dare to show off.

The space demon, the demigod Herad, one of the legendary leaders on the 19th level of Hell.

His most famous feature is that he likes to make his own corpses of enemies he recognizes into his own clones. So far, there are thousands of clones in his collection.

Several of them even belong to their own sons. They either failed to rebel or failed to complete the task, and finally ended up with this fate.

This is definitely a super ruthless person with an introverted personality. Not to mention being in his own territory, stomping his feet on other territory can also make the local demons tremble in their hearts.

But even such a strong man was almost angry with a cerebral thrombosis today.

Because he made one of the treasures he made when he was young, he was only at the eighth level and had to kill the powerful enemy clone that year, and he was killed!

It wasn't that someone beaten to death! It was that he was angry to death after a heart attack!

Demigod Holland has a characteristic of making clones, that is, he likes to control the power of space and control these clones in his state during his lifetime.

The strength, strengths, and character in life, of course, also include weaknesses in life.

Therefore, although the old human being was assimilated by him with his bloodline and transformed into an alien demon, he still has human characteristics, such as suffering from heart disease.

Holland relied on the other party's disease to find a way to attack the other party's family, which led to the recurrence of the other party's disease and eventually turned the defeat into victory.

But he never thought that he would experience the way he used to deal with the enemy back then! One day he would actually experience it himself!

His clone is now being pissed to death!

And he was also pissed to death by a horn demon with a low IQ!
Chapter completed!