After a mouthful of saliva was on the ground, the black-scaled boy took a group of younger brothers away.

Unlike the bullies in Chuyuan World who always bully the weak because of their interests and beauty, the fight in the Demon World is more direct and decisive! There is no plundering from the little demons, nor is there any revenge. It just simply bullies the weak and fights if you want.

"Diet?"

Yaorao looked at the little demons who were pressed into the sand, and a complicated feeling arose in her heart.

"Forget it, it's good to die. At least when you grow up, you won't participate in the doomsday battle that invaded Chuyuan. You...rest in peace."

She looked down at the corpse on the ground again. Yaorao decided to leave here. She planned to follow the evil demons who had left to see what was going on.

Who do you have to follow? Otherwise, how could she know what was waiting for her to watch in Duan’s memory?

This memory is so weird. Yaorao secretly suspicious while following the seven demon teenagers who are showing off their power.

In Kante's memory, she could never get close to Kante's sight, but in this memory, she seemed to have come to another parallel world, walking as long as she wanted, stopping as she wanted, without any restraint. She even...I wonder if this memory comes from Naduoduo herself!

It's a cheating father!

"What should I look for?"

Yaorao has already hung a black line. She is not afraid of being difficult to find, but she is afraid that she doesn’t even know what she wants to find!

Just when Yaorao didn't know what to do, the dilapidated wooden door of a sandbag bungalow suddenly opened on her right front!

With a "creaking" sound, a "ball" suddenly flew out of the sandbag that could barely be called a "house"!

Dong!

The green ball hit the ground hard, and the area where it came into contact with the ground was bleeding immediately!

"Get out!"

A rough roar came from the sand house.

Amid this roar, the "ball" on the ground squirmed for a moment, and then a small head was revealed!

Yaorao looked closely and found that she was a green-scale demon child who curled her body into a ball! Her little black bean-like eyes were looking inside the door, and there was a terrifying light in her eyes. She looked younger than the one who was beaten to death just now.

"Why are you bullying the child again?" Yaorao frowned immediately. "The demon clan is such a perverted race! Why is it that it will not destroy the clan?" This question really made Yaorao puzzled.

thump!

However, the young green-scaled demon who was thrown out suddenly fell to the ground and kowtowed with a particularly loud head at the ragged monk's door.

"Dad, I'm leaving, I... I will definitely live strongly until adulthood, and then come back to find you with fresh meat and food!" The voice of the demon child's silence came into the ears of the enchanting ears.

spray!

Enchanting and squirting wildly!

This, this, this, this, this... Is this, this, this, this, I drove my son out of the house, not letting him go home again? It's so cruel! I'm so cruel to my son. What's this custom? Are all demons crazy?

"No need to come back, get out!"

There were still roars in the room, as if they were still slapping the table!

"When you become an adult, hum! Do you know if you are such a stupid brat, can you become an adult? I'm afraid that you will die long ago when you become an adult!"

"I will leave here in a few days. This is the last time you and I will meet! You can do it yourself in the future. It has nothing to do with me if you live or die! The damn little beast should have left, and it will drag me down for so many years!" Without pause, he scolded.

What a ruthless demon father, Yaorao was so angry that she trembled all over. He was really not a thing! Since he felt it was burdened, why should he have to have a child? It would be better if he didn't want such an irresponsible father!

"Um……"

The green scaled child did not have the courage to resist, but just choked up. Then, lowered his head, walked with his short calves, and carried a small bow on his back, and walked timidly into the distance alone.

The green figure swayed in the yellow sand, looking particularly pitiful!

Even if he is a demon, Yaorao can't stand it anymore.

But... the sandbag house was silent for a long time, and just as the little devil was about to disappear into the yellow sand, unexpectedly, another hoarse voice came from...

"Son... son, remember to add clothes when it's cold."

It was still the ruthless and cruel father who was talking, but the hoarse voice revealed a strong feeling.

"Um……"

The tears that the green scaled child held in his eyes finally flowed down uncontrollably.

"Dad, so are you!" shouted vigorously.

A tenacious aura suddenly rose from the little demon!

"I am already an adult and will take good care of myself. I will remember the hunting method that Dad taught me! I will grow up and then make Dad proud. No matter where Dad was at that time, I will definitely hear my name!"

The footsteps of the demon child did not stop, but the hesitant and fearful steps suddenly became unrestrained and extraordinary because of the last sentence in the sandbag room!

In the enchanting eyes, the demon child who was only half a meter tall was holding a bow and arrow, and rushed into the wind and sand with wind and sand. The agile demon shadow was like a skilled hunter!

"Oh! He Laogui's son is also independent. Let's beat him while he is a child!" The Black Scale Rogue who was following Yaorao greeted his brothers again, and rushed into the distance with a thrilling laugh.

The evil man's uncovered loud voice directly reached the sandbag house. After a while, a majestic adult demon walked out of the sandbag house!

His body, densely covered with green scales, was twice as tall as enchanting. His face and left arm had already faded and muscled. He knew at a glance that he was an extremely powerful demon master! Standing in front of enchanting, he directly blocked the sunshine falling from the sky. Looking at a group of gangsters running towards his son, the mountain-strong demon master directly crushed the iron rod in his hand, but he stood in the wind for a long time, but gritted his teeth and returned to the sandbag room.

Only a firm and painful sound came from the dim room.

"My son is a warrior!"

It's amazing! A warrior who is four years old!

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Chapter completed!