Chapter 376 Let Labor Take Charge
Di Hongluan woke up again, and was awakened by a whip.
"You are still pretending to sleep! This is to exile you, not to let you enjoy yourself." An officer cursed.
Di Hongluan's mind was clear, and she thought of what happened before she fainted. She wanted to bang her head against the wall.
What on earth was the Waste Demon Lord doing?
She was dizzy and beaten for no reason. It must be that the Demon Lord encountered something wrong.
Isn't he the dignified Demon Lord?
Who could hurt the Demon Lord?
She vaguely remembered that before the Demon Lord left the prison, he swore to her, don't worry, no one can hurt me. It's only been a short while, and the Demon Lord was covered with wounds.
Di Hongluan's anger almost rushed to the sky.
She regretted signing that useless equal contract. She wanted a body armor, but it turned out to be a sharp blade stabbing at her.
"Brother, this little prisoner wanted to escape at first. She even threatened us and said that we should repay her tenfold. She thinks this world belongs to her family and whoever she wants to die must die. Bah!" The officer was so angry that he whipped Di Hongluan again.
This time the whip hit him directly in the face.
Di Hongluan grimaced in pain. She wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to shed tears for fear of hurting her wounds.
"The couple fell off the cliff and disappeared."
Di Hongluan pricked up her ears. Her parents jumped down and escaped?
But she herself, not only did she fail to escape, but she was also injured.
She missed the chance to meet the hero. Will she meet him again in the future?
"If the current emperor had not taken the brotherhood into consideration, the restless family of Prince Han's Mansion would have been dragged to the Meridian Gate to be beheaded in public. Look at these ambitious people. Not only are they not grateful to our emperor, they even want to escape.
The whole world belongs to the king. Even if they run away, do they still want to make a comeback? It's simply wishful thinking."
Emperor Hongluan sneered.
This group of idiots!
What's the point of making a comeback? What
she wants is a tenfold return!
Tiansheng Dynasty? No, her ambition is not just it, but the seven countries, but the whole world, the whole mortal world, and even... the whole four worlds.
You know, her destined hero is not an ordinary person.
"Boss, look at this guy still smiling." The soldier kicked him, "Put ten times more people around her, and make sure to take this girl to the cold land. Don't let her run away."
Di Hongluan's full of inner drama in exchange for ten times more guards than usual.
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Before dawn, Lan Yixuan, Di Zian, and A Bao took the Demon Lord to identify the crime scene.
When the Demon Lord looked at the old woman sitting on the ground and crying loudly, his whole body, no, his whole bird body was numb.
This farmer's living conditions were obviously not very good. The chickens and ducks they raised were all taken away by the big birds.
The old man was very sad about this. He couldn't sleep at night and cried in the yard.
The Demon Lord stared at the empty chicken coop in front of him...
It wasn't the labor!
It was definitely not the labor!
It was his first time to come to the capital of the Tiansheng Dynasty, and he was caught as a big bird. Now he is pointing out the scene?
Tell me, is it reasonable for a dignified Demon Lord to point out the scene?
If he tells others, his subordinates will laugh to death.
"Old man, don't cry. We will definitely find the murderer for you. Here is a little silver. Please accept it first. After we find the murderer, you can buy some chickens and ducks to raise." Lan Yixiuan gave the old man ten taels of silver.
The old man had never seen so much silver in his life, and he was so moved that he was choking.
"Hey, what is this big bird doing with a pot on his head?" In a blink of an eye, Emperor Zi'an saw the big demon squatting in the corner with a big iron pot on his head.
The Great Demon Lord came over with a hop, "Yes, you finally understand, I am the one who took the blame, I am not the murderer!
" "This big bird is not the murderer." The old man sighed.
The Demon Lord was moved and his eyes turned red, "Yes, the old man said it very well, say more."
This big pot is not in vain, finally someone understands him!
The old man: "It looks much uglier."
The Demon Lord:?
Cleared of the crime, because he is ugly?
"I remember that night I saw the shadow of the big bird. Although it is about the same size as it, it looks very beautiful, with a tuft of red hair on its head, very eye-catching. Unlike the one in front of me, it is black."
The Demon Lord: "..."
I really want to kill this dead old woman with a look!
A-Po patted the Demon Lord's head, "Be good."
The Demon Lord drooped his head and smiled at the old woman with narrowed eyes.
He should be good.
If he is not, the little girl will kick him again and he can fly the crane to the west.
"We caught the wrong one?" Emperor Zi'an pondered.
The Demon Lord looked at him with resentment, "You just realized it?
Why don't you let me go!
" "It's not a wrong one. This bird doesn't look like a good bird." Emperor Zi'an blinked.
The Demon Lord glared.
It's a big black crow, so beautiful, why doesn't it look like a good bird.
If he had known earlier, he would not have transformed into a big black crow, but directly transformed into a white swan, which looks white and clean, and may even be likable.
It's too late to say anything now.
"Since it's not a good bird, it would be a disaster if we let it go. Why not just stew it? Otherwise, roast it? Sister, what do you want to eat? Braised crow, braised crow, or roasted crow? Pick one you like and I'll kill it for you." Di Zi'an gave a plan.
A Bao swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, and he was really concerned.
The Demon Lord was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and turned into a pool of mud.
These little mortals actually thought of ways to eat him.
How cruel!
He hasn't started killing people in the mortal world yet, but these little mortals got there first.
The Demon Lord trembled.
"We don't raise waste, little Abao, if you ask me, we can braise half of it and grill the other half. It's big enough anyway, so let's make a few more flavors for you to try." Lan Yixuan's words undoubtedly stabbed the Demon Lord in the heart.
"Xuan'er, this is a good suggestion."
Abao also agreed.
The Demon Lord looked at the three people as if he was looking at three executioners.
Don't raise waste?
No, no, no, he is not waste! He is the Demon Lord!
He had to quickly think of a way to make a contribution.
"The big bad bird is coming." The old lady cried out, and immediately protected Abao behind her, "Little darling, you are too young, hide behind grandma, grandma will protect you."
Abao poked his round little head out from behind the old lady, and saw a dark shadow slowly approaching here.
This place is in the suburbs of Beijing, far away from the hustle and bustle, and there are many ordinary farmers.
The Demon Lord was anxious, flapping his wings, but he had no spiritual power now. Abao's kick directly kicked away all his spiritual power, but he was still eager to make a contribution.
Let go of labor!
Let labor go!
Labor must make contributions!
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