Jin Jingxing, Demon Hunter Bar.

Many demon hunters are discussing the reasons for the sudden withdrawal of the Tianlong people.

Most demon hunters have a past that was unfortunate because of the demon clan, and only a small part was to offer rewards. Naturally, many demon hunters took the initiative to participate in this war.

Among these demon hunters, there is a small group of two people who seem out of place, sitting alone in the corner, unwelcoming to others.

They are a pair of long-hand brothers, named Beje and Bewu, and have been silent and drinking.

Suddenly I heard someone in the group on the other side say, "It's not that I was defeated, right? I heard that the battle between the top generals of the gods has always been not very good. There is also the King of Qinghai who is unaware of his enemies and friends on the Beizeb front.'

Brother Beijie stood up: "What nonsense! The Tianlong people will not be defeated!"

Beu said: "It's mostly just a strategic adjustment. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

The tavern suddenly fell silent.

A few seconds later, someone sneered: "Two loyal dogs of the Dragon, are you anxious?"

"Why did the Tianlong people not accept you?"

Most demon hunters hate the demon clan, but they can't say they like the Heavenly Dragons. After all, the Heavenly Dragons recruit small tribes and small forces to fight against the Demon clan, but they don't make much sacrifices and have been criticized.

Beijie and Beiwu are different. The demon clan who caused their family to be destroyed when they were young was hunted and captured by the Tianlong people and returned to the Demon Suppression Prison. Therefore, they have always yearned for Tianlong Star, regarded themselves as the non-staff member of Tianlong Star, and protected the Tianlong people.

A quarrel broke out, and just as the demon hunters who had been unhappy about the two of them were planning to teach them a lesson, the tavern door was suddenly knocked open!

"Look, watch the Starry Sky News!"

While the person was breathing, he passed the two newspapers to the demon hunters with a ferocious expression. The hunters read it quickly, and their expressions gradually became stiff.

"Is this true?!"

"They...they are the dragons?!"

"Lucif, the King of Demons..."

Beger and Beu watched as the demon hunters looked from dazed to angry or overwhelmed, their eyes refocused on them.

They were a little nervous: "You, what do you want to do?! What is written in the newspaper?"

"Look at it yourself!" The demon hunter holding the newspaper rolled the newspaper into a ball and smashed it at Beijie. Beijie reached out to catch it and frowned.

I was soon shocked.

"This is impossible!"

"This is a slander! a shameful slander!"

The two brothers spoke in unison.

The demon hunters could no longer bear it, so they rushed forward and beat the two brothers hard, which made them break their bones and wrinkle miserably.

After a short while, they got another newspaper from the Tianlong people. After a long time of silence, they went to beat the two brothers up.

"Damn the Dragon! It turns out that they were the ones who harmed me... they harmed me... so hateful!"

"What should we do?"

It is impossible to defect to the demon clan. The dragon people are the culprits of the tragedy, while the demon clan is the executor. It is hard to say which one is more hateful.

Their attention gradually shifted to Qinghai.

"Their descendants of the 13 kings ten thousand years ago should be the masters of the starry sky?"

"But that King of Qinghai... attacked the Demon Suppression Prison, standing on the side of the Demon Clan, and also the Demon Clan's bloodline..."

"Do you still believe the words of the Tianlong people?!"

"Yes, I can't trust them!"

"But... those two are the legendary Lenos and Diagulaga. I have been to Feisuxing. Now it is difficult for non-body kings to stay there for a long time. This has been a thousand years!"

At a loss and the discussion cannot come up with results.

So he beat the two brothers again.

...

Huxing, a hospital.

The middle-aged man with gray hair walked out of the ward with a sluggish expression, came to the flower bed outside, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

The two nurses who had just passed by whispered and talked about him: "Was that person the husband of No. 307?"

"It was him... I heard that he had taken that woman to revolve dozens of planets, and had exhausted money for more than 20 years but had not cured his wife."

“Is it useless for those who are capable to intervene?”

“I’m afraid it’s…”

"He must love that woman very much. I don't know why he got that strange disease. It's so pitiful, alas..."

Bossen vomited a heavy breath of smoke. As the king of the body, he could hear it even if he was silent, but he didn't care and his expression became even more depressed.

Once upon a time, he lit his body lights at the age of 35, had a happy family, beautiful wife and smart son, and he became the third leader of a starry sky business group. He has a good reputation in a small star field and a bright future.

Everything turned out to be lazy, and the name was to let his 16-year-old son have some exercise and come to him by himself in a flying boat. Who would have thought that it would be difficult for the passenger flying boat crashes to occur twice a year in the huge starry sky, and his son caught up with it.

The same flying boat, the king of body has no body!

My son fell into the depths of the starry sky forever. After his wife beat him madly, she fell down and closed her heart and never woke up again...

The cigarette burned out and the man stood up.

We must treat it, continue to treat it, and we must treat it even if we change it, we must treat it even if we have no money to be a bounty hunter, and we must treat it even if we become a thug who has become a celestial dragon!

He walked out of the hospital and wanted to buy the latest newspaper to see how far the war between the Tianlong people and the Demon tribe went, but found that the outside of the Starry Sky News building was full of people cursing.

After hearing a few words, he quickly squeezed in with the body of the king of body and took a newspaper.

As he read, his expression gradually became excited, he rolled up the wind, ran back to the hospital like crazy, and rushed back to his wife's ward.

"Haiti, Little Irving may still be alive, Little Irving must still be alive!"

He held the hand of the sleeping woman on the bed tightly and said incoherently: "Listen to this newspaper, listen! The place of immortality is not just below the Dragon Star, but the place where the kings lights are stored, a special planet and continent!

There are two ways to enter. In addition to flying directly below the Dragon Star, those who are lost in the starry sky will also be sucked there as long as they don’t starve to death in the middle of the journey, they will go there!

Did you bring a backpack to Little Owen that day? You have always been like this, and you have always felt that you only had the snacks you made by yourself were clean.

He must be alive, he must have gone to the lighted boarding place, maybe we already have grandchildren! Wake up, wake up, wake up, Haiti, let's go find Irving together!"

The hand he held tightly, with a slight tremor, Bossen's body stagnated.

Soon, his face was covered in tears.

...

"Good son, good son, you are really my good son!" The old man with gray hair and wrinkles stared at the middle-aged man opposite him with breathless eyes.

The middle-aged man snorted: "You said you have lived in more than 100 years old and have enjoyed everything you should enjoy. Why can't you let me enjoy the last period of time? Let me give you a grand funeral. Which pirate in the universe can live like this?

I want to go to a place of eternal life and find a way to live again. That is just an illusory legend. I heard that when I go to the land of eternal life, the power of lights may be cut off. Your grandson is just laying the foundation. You should keep the power of lights and give him a chance to surpass us. Why bother to be greedy for immortality?"

The vicious old man spat hard, remained silent for a while, and snorted: "Under your education, he must have a future. Really, I think I have been through the starry sky for a hundred years, and when I die, I will die at the hands of my own son."

Middle-aged sighed: "Go away, father."

Just as he waved his hand to signal his confidant to take action, the minions blocking the periphery suddenly rushed over.

"Captain! Captain! There is something big!"

"Hmm?" The murderous gaze swept across the minion, who handed the newspaper in shock.

"Lucifer, the King of Demons?"

"Lights boarding place?"

He wrinkled the Starry Sky News he had received, and the middle-aged pirate was silent for a while and handed the newspaper to the old man.

"Look, father, I'll say that it's an illusory legend."

After reading it, the old man was silent and tore the newspaper into pieces and threw it away: "Hmph, I knew that the Tianlong people were not good people, but it was just right to know the truth at this time. I broke my regrets and started to do it!"

The middle-aged man turned around and waved: "Forget it, the root cause is the lies of the Tianlong people. I feel disgusted by the name of father-killing for this."

The old man was stunned and said with a complicated expression: "That's right, the dragon man is the damn thing!"

"Ah, Tianlong people deserve the most!"

Slap

In the distance, a rich middle-aged man came over happily and clapped and laughed: "It's good to act, it's good. Once these two newspapers are released, countless people will be scolding the Tianlong people. We just need to give everyone a vent, and we are afraid that we won't make money?"

The old man rubbed his face: "Boss, is it okay to act like this? Isn't it a bit stiff in the end? And there won't be any trouble when scolding Tianlong people like this?"

"It's okay, the Tianlong people are busy dealing with the Starry Sky News and the King of Qinghai. We secretly make a fortune and change the place, no one will pay attention to it!"

...

"Have you packed it up? We're going to Feizhou Port quickly, Martha."

"I know, that's good." The woman in the room quickly walked to the bathroom and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What a pity our home... why are we so anxious to go to the Nanshi Sea!"
To be continued...