Zhuo Yifan was shocked. He saw the deep loneliness and loneliness in He Bizheng's eyes, as well as the helplessness of a king!
He could imagine what it would be like for a person to live like this for thousands of years, always worried about his brother's plot, worried about the betrayal of his subordinates, worried about the enemy's attack, not daring to trust anyone, not even daring to show his weak side in front of anyone.
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"Brother, from now on, with me, if you want to drink, I will accompany you. If you want to chat, I will listen." Zhuo Yifan said sincerely. At this moment, he no longer wanted to think about enemies or friends, or grudges.
The lonely demon old man in front of him, this old man who has been alone for a thousand years, has no friends, no relatives, no lover, no one he cares about, and no one who cares about him!
Perhaps, what he needs is just an audience, a drinking buddy, a friend who doesn't have to worry about being stabbed even if he's drunk!
"Good brother, if you just say this, we are going to have a big drink." He pulled Zhuo Yifan up and said happily: "Come on, let's go drink now. Brother, I have hidden it for a thousand years."
I have never had the chance to drink fine wine, and no one is worthy of drinking it with me. Now I finally have the chance!"
Zhuo Yifan was stunned.
The two of them flashed and arrived directly at the city lord's mansion.
The City Lord's Mansion is very spacious, but also very desolate. Except for the large number of guards at the gate, there are almost no guards inside, and only some weak maids are busy.
"This is my brother Ivan. From now on, his words are my words. No violation is allowed. You all must remember this." Why bother was so terrifying when facing other people.
The terrifying aura makes people wonder whether he will directly kill himself next moment!
"Join Lord Ivan."
Hundreds of guards saluted respectfully together.
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said, "No need to be too polite. From now on we are all a family. If I do anything wrong, please forgive me."
"Don't dare, don't dare, Lord Ivan said something serious."
The guards said in shock, and the timid ones even knelt down.
He Bizheng sneered and said: "My brother has already said it, what's the point of not daring? However, Xiaofan can't do anything wrong. Even if he is wrong, it will be your fault. Do you understand?"
"Understand, understand, Lord Ivan can never be wrong. Even if he is wrong, it is only our fault."
Everyone bowed their heads together.
"Huh, they are a bunch of bitches with no backbone. Brother, let's go." He Bizheng glanced at everyone with disdain, pulled Zhuo Yifan and strode in, leaving behind more than a hundred pairs of dull eyes that almost bulged out of his eyes.
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After many years, this was the first time they saw such a magical sight.
If it weren't for the cold feeling that He Bizheng gave them, they would almost wonder if it was someone else's disguise.
He Bizheng waved his hand, and a ball of demonic energy rose up, covering the entire City Lord's Mansion.
Zhuo Yifan was a little speechless. He was so scared even when he went home. It was really hard for him to be the generalissimo of the demon clan.
"See the Marshal!"
A total of twenty maids lined up to see him.
These maids are all beautiful girls, obviously carefully selected, but their strength is very weak, and the most powerful ones are only in the early stages of becoming gods.
Why would a person of this level be able to destroy a bunch of people just by blowing his breath? This may be the reason why he chose these maids.
Everything is under his control. He may seem strong, but actually his heart is quite fragile. In order to cover up his inner fragility, he can only arm himself with various powerful images.
After introducing Zhuo Yifan to these maids, He Bizheng stopped talking to them.
Zhuo Yifan, on the other hand, looked thoughtfully at these young and beautiful women.
Soon, the maids prepared a sumptuous banquet and filled the table.
There is a large basin in it, tightly covered and placed in the middle.
Zhuo Yifan clearly saw that the maid was shaking when she was placing the pot of vegetables. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He suddenly stepped forward and reached out to lift the lid.
"Lord Ivan, please don't, this is Lord Marshal..."
boom!
A stream of air rolled over and was about to kill the maid, but Zhuo Yifan took action at the right time and opened his big hand to directly block the attack of demonic energy.
He Bizheng was so cultivated that he could send and receive messages by his heart, but even so, Zhuo Yifan's palm also made a hissing sound and melted into a big hole.
"Xiao Fan, what are you doing? This cheap servant dares to be rude to you. It would be a shame to die. Why do you want to save him?" He Bizheng said with an annoyed look on his face.
Zhuo Yifan snorted, and with a thought, the melted muscles healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became the same in an instant.
He gently patted the maid, whose face turned pale, and said softly: "Didn't I scare you?"
"Thank you, Lord Ivan, for saving your life. All slaves deserve to die."
The little maid simply knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.
"What kind of dishes are in here, and why are you so nervous?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a serious expression.
"This...this is the dish specially ordered by the Marshal." The maid whispered.
He BiZheng sighed softly, stepped forward, opened the lid directly, and said with a smile: "Brother, please take a look."
As soon as the lid was opened, Zhuo Yifan's eyes were shocked. He couldn't help but take a step back and looked at the dishes in the basin in disbelief, and even his face changed.
"Brother, you...you actually eat this kind of thing?"
No wonder Zhuo Yifan is so nervous and angry. As a father with children, anyone who can hold back seeing this situation is either cold-blooded or a beast!
In that basin, there was a little baby boiling in horror. The baby's face was rosy, as if he was sleeping soundly, curled up in the basin, it was so shocking.
"Xiao Fan, come on, come on, this is good food. It's a rare occurrence in a hundred years. It's been a long time since I've had it. Today you're here, and we two brothers will try it together."
He Bi was greeting Zhuo Yifan with a smile, but he didn't see that Zhuo Yifan was already shaking with anger.
"Brother, how can you be so cruel? This is a child! How can you say this?"
He Bi was looking at Zhuo Yifan and said calmly: "Brother, why are you so excited? The demons are cruel and violent, so eating a child is nothing."
Zhuo Yifan was at a loss for words. Why should he be eating a child? Qingyan had already said that this person was full of complaints and notorious in Jupiter, and had reached the point of crying at night.
I was deceived by his brief display of true feelings, and subconsciously sympathized with him and understood him, but in essence, he was still the cold-blooded and cruel demon commander!
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and his eyes dimmed.