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Chapter 1751 Live better than me

After calming down his depressed mood, Satan quickly went to the meeting.

Zhao Gongming also took a look at Yang Feng's paradise life like a retired cadre of the State Council with great envy. His mouth sagged and he continued his hard work like a small coal mine with tears in his eyes.

The same identity, the difference is not too big, alas!

After arriving at the venue, there were already crowds of people here, and many demons gathered together. Seeing that Satan was coming, many people greeted him enthusiastically.

"Satan, I have an intern who works as a coolie. I've been very leisurely recently, hahaha!"

It’s so idle! It’s better to have him than not!

In the past, my job was just done by the Demon God’s job. Now I still have to serve him, just like a nanny, I’m so exhausted.

Satan looked depressed and didn't reply.

"Satan, I really envy you for being assigned to an intern this time. I am not so lucky. I am so busy every day, tsk tsk."

Humph, good luck?

You are so envious, how can I give that little ancestor to you?

Rolling his eyes, Satan ignored this person who didn't know the truth and was so envious. Do you know how painful it is in my heart now?

Alas, when will the internship end?

"Brother-in-law!"

At this time, Meiba hurriedly found him and said hurriedly: "How is Yang Feng doing now? How are you doing? You have to take good care of yourself. Don't let him do that randomly because you are his intern instructor.

Multiple tiring work, bully him!"

I'll wipe it!

The fist tightened hard, and when Satan heard this, his lungs were almost pissed. He suddenly furiously said: "I bully him? Can I bully him? Is he bullying me? Look at my black pair

The circle of eyes is just for him. My mother is selling the certificate. She doesn't do anything all day long and asks a lot. She is even more pretentious than Boss Hong Mo. I'm so fucking invite a real dad!"

"Uh...brother-in-law, why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

Her face twitched slightly, and Charma was immediately startled by the outbreak of Satan. How much grievance did he suffer to reach such a crazy level?

He couldn't help but dare not inquire anymore, but kept comforting: "Don't calm down, he's just like that, don't be as knowledgeable as him!"

"Why don't you know him like him? Do you know how shameless this kid is? I used to think that the most shameless thing in this world is the demon, but today I'm so eye-opening.

A despicable villain who is more shameless than Hongmo!”

"Who do you think is the most shameless?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a low and familiar voice suddenly reached his ears.

His body couldn't help but tremble, and Satan was so scared that he couldn't speak anymore.

The charming man even raised his eyes and hurriedly bowed to worship and said, "I will meet Lord Hong Mo. I wish you success, a prosperous official career, and a quick escape from hell as soon as possible!"

In front of them was a strong man with red eyes and thick hair like a lion. He was the head of Hell, and Hongmo was undoubtedly the Hongmo.

He glanced at the two of them coldly. Hong Mo didn't care about the little girl Meiba, but instead locked his eyes tightly on Satan, who was stiff and shaking like a sieve.

"Satan!"

"exist!"

His body suddenly straightened, and Satan quickly turned around and looked at Hong Mo nervously, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

"What are you shaking? Am I scary?"

"No, it's the magnificent spirit of the adults, and the young ones dare not look directly at him!"

"How did the task I assigned to you before?"

Hmm!

He smacked his lips twice, and his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak.

His face darkened, and Hong Mo knew what was going on at first sight: "Hmph, it's better to succeed than to make trouble. What else would you do except be able to chew the leader's tongue behind your back? Now I'll kick it out first and then deal with you!



After saying that, Boss Hong Mo left with a swagger, accompanied by the beautiful secretary, leaving only Satan's bitter face and Charming's worried eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the Demon God Conference was held, and several bigwigs from Hell were basically present except Ksitigarbha.

In order to discuss the replacement work of the Shura God killing a group of demon gods a few days ago. It happened that many interns performed outstandingly during the internship and were obviously suitable for the hell, so they were nominated as the target of becoming a regular person.

Fill in the ranks of Hell Demons.

Although Yang Feng is also an intern, he mainly practices the way of heaven, so he is no longer among the nominations.

Moreover, neither Hongmo nor Satan would mention it to him.

When the conference ended and everyone ended, Hong Mo found Satan again and looked down at him coldly and said, "I asked you to peel that kid's skin, where is the stage now?"

He peeled off a layer of skin? During this period, I was almost peeled off a layer of skin by him, alas.

Shaking his head bitterly, Satan silently

.

Hong Mo couldn't help but squirted out of his nostrils and shouted: "Let's go and see what that kid is doing now. If he can still walk while standing, Satan, you will be dead, hum!"

After saying that, Hong Mo turned around and left, and went to inspect the work.

Satan's mouth was pursed, lamenting, and hurriedly followed.

When a group of people came to the door of the office cave in Satan and looked inward, they saw that at this moment, Yang Feng was sitting on a lounge chair, putting his legs high on the table, and playing games happily.

Who would have thought that there was also a competitive game installed on the magical power mirror in the divine world. However, this game is not an electronic game, a virtual one, but a real-life game.

Through the transmission of the spiritual consciousness of the magical mirror, we go to the human world to handle cases remotely, and punish those mortals who have been marked as entering hell.

In the eyes of gods, mortals can decide their rewards and punishments for life and death at will.

"Let this person practice martial arts and get paralyzed, and this kid has a thunder tribulation and kill him; what about this girl, let her drown... This game developed by Hell is quite exciting, hehehe."

Yang Feng was having a lot of fun playing inside, and ignored the mountains of soul balls next to him. Lord Hong Mo was so angry that his face turned blue.

Satan wiped the cold sweat from his head, and Cancan smiled and said, "Sir, you see it, he didn't walk while standing!"

"I saw it. He didn't walk while standing, but it wasn't that he couldn't stand up, it was too lazy to stand. Satan, you think I don't want to see him walking while standing up, it's just that he's afraid he's too tired to stand.

Be more comfortable?"

Well!

Scratching his head, Satan did not answer, but just laughed dryly.

"Satan, do you still remember the task I gave you?"

Suddenly, Hong Mo roared suddenly, "I'll let you hone this kid well and peel him a layer of skin. But now? He lives more moister than me. It's only a few days before it can be seen by the naked eye.

I have gained a lot. When did our living environment in Hell Road be so comfortable?"

Hmm ...

He lowered his head in shame. Satan was in distress, but suddenly, Yang Feng's voice sounded from the door: "Is Satan back? Hurry up, go cook, I'm hungry!"

puff!
Chapter completed!
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