Satan was already extremely angry and wanted to take action directly, but Huang Shaohong said, "I killed your son, how should you thank me?" He was instantly confused.

The Hell Demon Lord felt that the thinking of the guy in front of him had seriously subverted the values ​​of his 'devil'.

Of course, this subversion does not mean how righteous this person is, but that this is what mortals call ‘shameless’?

He suppressed the thought of taking action, trying to figure out whether he was falling behind, or whether the man in front of him was lower than the devil, and immediately asked angrily:

"You mean, you killed my son, and I still want to thank you?"

He felt that if Huang Shaohong talked nonsense, the next moment he would completely tear the other person into pieces and grind him into powder.

Capture his soul and put it in his magic lamp of hell, where it will be burned by the demonic fire every day and never be reincarnated.

"Brother Fa, of course you have to thank me. The reason for this will come slowly as I tell you!"

While Huang Shaohong was talking, he pretended to take out a cattail leaf fan from his waist and started to fan it gently like a wise man.

Just now, he was really afraid that the other party would attack directly without listening to what he said. In that case, even if he was a Xuanxian, he would not be sure that he would have the chance to use a magic weapon to counterattack in front of a powerful man comparable to Daluo Jinxian.

The greater possibility is that he died under the opponent's attack before he even came up with any means or magic weapon.

Now that I have a fan in my hand, I see that the three used notches have become complete, and I know that the CD of "Thoughts Come into a Fan" has passed by. I immediately feel at ease and start the talk mode with a smile:

"Brother Fa, have you ever heard of the words 'Misfortune arises from Xiao Qiang'?"

Huang Shaohong said the four words "Misfortune arises from Xiao Qiang" in Chinese dialect with a clear accent.

When he was talking, he had a smile on his face, his eyes were calm, and he looked directly at Satan, but his hands were not idle. With the help of a shaking cattail leaf fan, he rubbed his thumbs and pulled out a card from his luggage.

It is the only "Dragon Wishing Card" left in the "Dragon Ball World".

This time, Huang Shaohong's heart was completely at ease, and the smile on his face became brighter and more sincere.

Satan could feel Huang Shaohong's emotions and found that he really showed no fear at all, and the smile on his face changed from unnatural at first to genuine.

He thought to himself that there was really a hidden secret in it. When he heard the words "Misfortune arises from Xiao Qiang", he couldn't help but nod his head, and then also said in Chinese:

"Of course I've heard of it before, this should be an idiom from the East!"

Huang Shaohong shook his folding fan:

"This sentence means that trouble occurs at home, that is, it is only the case today!"

"In our history in China, many sons of emperors have had dissatisfaction because they felt that their status was unstable or had no hope, and they couldn't wait to be the masters of the country. Then the father above them became the masters of their own country.

The biggest obstacle!”

Although he didn't explain it completely, his meaning was very straightforward. Satan naturally revealed it and said with a frown:

"You mean mammon will be bad for me?"

Huang Shaohong bit his cigar and said with a smile:

"Otherwise? He is already colluding with the angels behind your back? Do you really want to wait until the day when he has breakfast with the cavalry and is sentenced to chaos?"

Satan snorted:

"Who doesn't have two naughty children? This is no excuse for you to kill them!"

Huang Shaohong said heartbrokenly:

"Brother Fa, I'm thinking about you. Mammon has colluded with Angel now? If you let him go this time, you will be bolder next time. What if he goes to cooperate with your old enemy?"

After he finished speaking, he said on his behalf:

"If I were God, what do you think I would do?"

As soon as Huang Shaohong made this analogy, Gabriel, who had become a mortal over there, roared:

"You are not allowed to blaspheme my Lord!"

Huang Shaohong glanced at her angrily and said:

"Don't be ridiculous. You have already been fired. Go and be your mortal. I also kindly remind you not to be so excited. You are now a mortal. Be careful of irregular menstruation if you are excited!"

Gabriel couldn't help but faint, this heretic!

Satan was confused when he heard this, and he felt that it might have been a mistake to give him a chance to speak!

Huang Shaohong turned his head and smiled at Satan:

"Brother Fa, where are we talking?"

"Huh, talking about what you would do if you were God!"

Satan really wanted to reach out and crush him to death, but he was aroused to listen. He also wanted to hear what Huang Shaohong would do if he were God!

Huang Shaohong snapped his fingers on his right hand:

"Yes, I think if I were God and saw Mammon colluding with Gabriel this time, I would use him to deal with you!"

"I think Mammon, as your son, should know when you are at your weakest and when you are no longer in hell, right?"

"Even if you have no weaknesses or weak moments, hell is not monolithic. How many of the seven demon kings of hell and the seven kings of hell are of the same mind as you, Brother Fa?"

Satan remained silent, with a complex expression on his face!

The title "Satan" is not static. This title is actually a throne, similar to titles such as "Emperor" and "God King" in the world.

Whoever rules hell and sits on the throne of the Lord of Hell is Satan!

He, Lucifer, ascended the throne of Satan with his power, but there are other demon kings and monarchs in hell. Although these people surrender on the surface, none of them are of the same mind as him.

If there is an opportunity to successfully rebel, I believe these monarchs and demon kings will not let it go!

Satan said quietly:

"Go on!"

Huang Shaohong's eyes lit up, knowing that the other party had been persuaded by him, he continued to fool him:

"Actually, those demon kings and monarchs of hell are not terrible, because they have no possibility of cooperating with heaven, but your son Mammon has cooperated with angels. This is terrible!"

"As I said before, since Mammon can cooperate with angels for rights, will he cooperate with God for greater rights?"

"If I were God, I would take advantage of this to support Mammon as the Lord of Hell, and use his knowledge of hell to plot against all your so-called hell kings, demon kings, lords, etc., one by one!"

"When the time comes, Mammon will naturally ascend the throne of the Lord of Hell and become the next Satan to take charge of this hell."

"but!"

While Huang Shaohong emphasized his tone, as if he was really a god now, he showed a proud smile:

"How can Mammon be my rival as a God? When he becomes the lord of hell, Mammon will be rounded and flattened. It depends on my wishes. If I feel unhappy that day, I can just kill him. When I turn around, I will return to heaven and hell.

I rule, you say it’s simple or not!”

Satan said nothing, and with a heavy face, he deduced the possibility Huang Shaohong mentioned in his mind.

He himself knows what his son is like. Which devil in hell doesn't want to become Satan? With Mammon's IQ, he will never be able to withstand the temptation of becoming Satan.

Seeing that Satan was silent, Huang Shaohong said with a smile: "If an ordinary mortal has a son like this, it would be a headache, let alone the son of the Lord of Hell. By the way, Brother Fa, do you know that in China, those

How do emperors on earth deal with the birth of a rebellious son?"

Satan said nothing and looked at Huang Shaohong, who made a gesture of raising and lowering a knife:

"They are all dead. It is said that 'the most ruthless emperor's family'! This is not just a casual statement. It is not that the emperor is ruthless, but for the sake of the world, and no hidden dangers can be left!"

In fact, how many emperors killed their sons for the sake of the world? In fact, they were all for the sake of their own throne, but Huang Shaohong said this, it seems that he killed Mamen for the benefit of hell.

Huang Shaohong continued:

"Brother Fa, you must be reluctant to kill Mammon, the traitor who betrayed your father and betrayed hell, because you care about family ties, but I can't watch you suffer, so I nipped this hidden danger in the bud for you.

You see, I am here for you!"

What Huang Shaohong said was so serious that it made people pee. He put himself in Lucifer's shoes and explained it to him, letting him understand his good intentions in killing his son!

Satan suddenly smiled, the smile was less murderous and more sarcastic:

"I almost let you go around. What you said makes sense. But first, regardless of what you said, you still killed my son. Second, I am the devil Satan. Will I reason with you?"

Huang Shaohong's smile faltered:

"Brother Fa, this is boring. If Mammon becomes like this, you will have destroyed this big number. I will delete him for you. This is a good thing."

"Seeing that you are strong and strong, you should go back and practice the trumpet while you still have the conditions! Why are you so serious about competing with me here?"

Satan laughed angrily at him and shouted: "I'm so useless at practice, I can change my talent!"

Huang Shaohong was 'surprised' and said: "Brother Fa, you also play World of Warcraft, which district are you in? Have you ever heard of the 'Bronzebeard Sect' of Maiwei Yingge in my second district? They are always famous!"

"roll!"

Satan became furious. The momentum of the Lord of Hell almost took shape. It was like the impact of a level 18 typhoon, which impacted all mortals except Huang Shaohong, such as Constantine and Gabriel.

He flew out and hit the wall of the recovery room hard, spitting out blood after landing.

Satan's violent rage broke all their ribs and severely injured them without even targeting them.

"Even if it is beneficial to me to kill Mammon, you still killed my son. Don't say I won't give you a chance. As long as you can survive my attack for five minutes, I will forgive you this time and go back to hell.

Go practice trumpet!"
To be continued...