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Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh illusion

"My grass! What is this? Is this a monster again? How can I live in the age of the symbiosis of people and ghosts."

Pan Ze was not as calm as Chu Sheng came, and the cold sweat on his forehead was straight. Looking at the monster that was completely demonized, he couldn't help but shock.

"Little night demon, just a little illusion, I can break it casually." Chu Sheng said self -confidence.

"Hahahaha, do you think this is outside? Since I am invincible in my illusion."

The night demon laughed, and his teeth were even more terrible.

Chu Sheng still stepped forward blandly, and said faintly, "Tell me where the head is, one by one."

"I want me to say that I'm invincible here!"

"I look down on me! I want you to die!"

The night demon was angry and suddenly inserted the palm into the place.

Suddenly all the environment around me changed greatly, and it became a cave. There were many things similar to snake eggs in the cave.

"Small guys, all of them come out!"

Night demon big channel.

These snake eggs seem to be trapped, and all of them are cracked, and the head of a small night demon is exposed.

"Chu Sheng ah Chu Sheng, do you know how long have the night demon family who has been doing your body? You are a treasure for our night demon family!"

"Which small group in the night demon has caught you, whoever can become the leader of the night demon family in one breath!"

"After all, the qi in your body is too tempting. As long as you put all your gas on us, our night demon family will no longer need to hide, and even be the head of the thousands of monsters!"

The night demon laughed loudly, looking at Chu Sheng.

But Pan Ze beside him had no chance at a glance, and even those little night demon were not interested in Pan Ze.

Chu Sheng shrugged his shoulders and frowned, "Are you not afraid that I will bomb your nest directly?"

"Fried? Do you think my hell is so fragile? I admit that your strength is strong!"

"But ... my hell is infinite. The only way is to defeat me, otherwise you can't go out at all."

"But I have the ability of wireless resurrection in my hell. You have to kill me.

The night demon proudly said.

Chu Sheng smiled, "I'm hungry, I don’t want to continue to consume with you."

"Pan Ze, look at my eyes."

Pan Ze looked at Chu Sheng's eyes, and suddenly felt that he was rescued by something, his eyes were sour, and he opened his eyes to the junction of the urban area and the suburbs.

The chief was standing in front of him and kept shaking Pan Ze, "Mr. Pan, are you okay?"

Pan Ze rubbed his eyes and opened his eyes slowly, giving the head a bland eyes, "It's okay, Chu Sheng."

"Mr. Chu? Mr. Chu is not ..."

The head pointed at a place, there was no Chu Sheng's figure.

He was a little surprised and looked at Pan Ze, "Just now Mr. Chu was still here, why suddenly disappeared."

"Don't control it, now find a place to dinner. He is hungry, and he should be able to take care of him by himself."

Pan Ze got up and walked towards the city.

The chief follows, like a younger brother, "I have already ordered the hotel, wait for you at any time."

"Bring the way." Pan Ze slowed down, and at the same time took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Chu Sheng. He knew that the night demon was not Chu Sheng's opponent at all.

Listening to Chu Sheng's tone like this.

Pan Ze's belly is also hungry, and he can't care about such unsolved things. Naturally, go to find a place first.

Ten minutes later, the two came to the door of a hotel.

The chief seemed to inform his bodyguard, and several people were protected in secret on the road.

These people Pan Ze didn't look at it at all. They were also protected in the dark, and their strengths were stronger.

The two walked into the hotel, but there were more than a dozen people in the hotel.

Under the leadership of the chief, it was the highest level.

The highest level is the best layer, representing identity and power. There is no one in this level, probably because of the head of the head.

After the two of them took the seat, a waiter came up.

She said that a menu was put in front of the two, respectfully, "What do the two adults want to eat? Our boss said that because of the special identity, this meal does not need money."

Pan Ze nodded, and the person who could drive such a hotel would not have any background. Whoever believes is that he knows the identity of the chief and himself. If you want to please.

"This, Australian crayfish, Shirmanfish, deep -sea is sweet ..."

Pan Ze nodded in one breath.

Some are what they like, and some are Chu Sheng's favorite.

The taste of the chief is closer to life, a red roast meat, a bowl of soup, a bowl of rice, and then some side dishes.

"The two are at this meeting, the vegetables come up immediately." The waiter respectfully, turned around and went out of the private room.

As soon as the waiter left, a middle -aged man walked in, holding two bottles of red wine in his hands.

"Two adults, I am the chairman of the hotel, this is the two red wines I give away, please laugh."

The middle -aged man put two bottles of red wine on the table, and recruited the waiter who just went out. "Come in to open the wine!"

"No need, you have to drink alcoholic people."

The head laughed and picked up the wine that opened it by himself.

Just opened the mouth, it was a strong fragrance. Even Pan Ze, who had no alcoholic, was a little itchy, and he couldn't wait to taste it.

"Good wine! Thanks!" The chief hugged the chairman.

The middle -aged man smiled. "The first elder is willing to come to our hotel to eat is an affirmation of our hotel. This is naturally to take out the best things."

"I invited this meal, the two are happy to eat."

As soon as the sound fell, some waiters put the first dish.

"I'm serving, then I don't disturb the two meals, and I retreat first, and then find me if you have any questions."

"Go busy." The head did not leave the guest, and waved his hand to the middle -aged man.

The chief looked at Pan Ze again, holding a bottle of red wine, "This is a good wine, try it?"

Pan Ze pursed his lips and looked at the thick red wine in his hand, "Drink it once!"

"drink!"

Two cups collided with a piece, and the sound of the sound.

In a few cups, Pan Ze waved his hand a little bit, "Wait, drink, eat first, and then get cold."

"Why haven't you come yet?

Pan Ze took a little drunk taste, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Will my apprentice from Chu Yun be so weak? How can such one of the districts be his opponent?"

"It's here, don't call."

Chu Yun suddenly said.

Pan Ze could hear it, the head of the head could not hear.
Chapter completed!
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