v2 Chapter 737： National Fairy (28)

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"Little Master, do you really want to open the demon tower again?" Zhuang Ji looked worriedly at the small point in front of him.

Zhong Liluo nodded: "Beautiful sister is still inside."

"Little Master, they are not good." Zhuang Ji reminded.

Whether it is the girl or the powerful big monster, Zhuang Ji can't deal with it.

Zhuang Ji knows that he is somewhat selfish, but for the young master, he can do anything.

"Ji brother, beautiful sister saved you." Zhong Liluo educated Zhuang Ji with a tender voice: "Dad teaches us, can't forget the sin, it is not good."

"Little Master, I know." Zhuang Ji lowered his eyes: "But the young master, there is nothing in this world, it is more important than the importance of you in my heart, no matter what is abandoned, I must first guarantee you. Safety."

"Ji brother, we can't do this, the beautiful sister is because I only went in."

"She is not because of you." Zhuang Ji touched his head: "She has other purposes."

Which stranger will be born and died for others.

However, it is just in relation to her interests.

"..." Zhong Luo seems to understand and understand, some tangled watching Zhuang Ji.

Zhuang Ji took down the clock and left Luo: "Little Master, I am going to prepare some food for you. If you are full, you will have the strength to open the demon tower."

"Ji brother, you are the best."

-

Zhuang Ji stood in the kitchen and didn't move for a long time.

He took a deep breath and began to skillfully handle the ingredients.

Jingle -

Upstairs, a sound of heavy objects slamming on the ground.

Zhuang Ji’s expression changed slightly, and he couldn’t take care of the dishes still in the pot and flew upstairs.

"Little Master!"

"What happened to the young master..."

Zhong Liluo was held by a man, a small person, because of fear, biting his lip.

The sound that slams on the ground is a decoration, which should be made when the clock is struggling.

In addition to the man who kept the clock, there were several people in the room, standing around the room.

Some people have demon, strange combinations.

Zhuang Ji looks in the direction of the sofa.

There was a woman sitting back to him, unable to see the face.

Zhuang Ji saw that one of the men had a tattoo on his hand.

That is the one I have seen before...

It is this group of people.

Zhong Liluo was held up, Zhuang Ji did not dare to move, use his eyes to appease the little bit, and insisted on calming: "What do you want to do?"

"Please ask the children for a favor." The woman who is sitting on the sofa.

Zhuang Ji felt that the voice was a bit familiar.

I can't remember where I heard it...

Absolutely not Li Xiaoyu.

“What are you doing?” Zhuang Ji asked: “Little Master is still a child, what can he help you?”

"Children are a little younger, but... it’s enough to open the demon tower for me." The woman’s voice was soft, like chatting with him.

Zhuang Ji’s heart sinks.

Sure enough, it is the rushing tower.

Zhuang Ji’s hands were cold and sweaty, thinking very fast in his mind, how to save the clock from Luo, and take him out of here.

He and the woman talked and delayed the time: "When Zhong Luan’s uncle died, the young master did not understand anything. How to open the demon tower, he did not know..."

The woman raised her hand, stretched out her index finger, and shook in the air.

"You have already opened it once before, and it’s not a kid to lie."

The rear ridge of Zhuang Ji raised a chill.

She actually knew that they had already opened a demon tower.

Zhuang Ji talked to the woman while moving to the clock.

However, when he was not close, he was found to have his intentions, and he punched it, and Zhuang Ji saw it and had to do it.

There are so many people on the other side, Zhuang Ji is a half-large child, where is the opponent.

Zhuang Ji was crushed on the ground.

"Children, if you have something to say, it is very impolite to do it to the guests. You can rest assured that your young master is the owner of the demon tower, I will not hurt him..."

Zhuang Ji’s head was pressed to the ground and he looked a little hard to the sofa.

The woman slowly got up and turned her head.

Zhuang Ji squinted at the big eyes: "It's you..."

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There is light in the middle of the demon tower.

Your ray is constantly expanding, much larger than when the last time you found out.

There is a vagueness in the light.

More than one person.

Someone jumped out of the light directly, and he looked around for the first time.

The demon tower is extremely quiet, and it is supposed to fly in the air, and one can't see it at this time.

The light did not spread, and the people inside kept coming out.

These people obviously have never been to the demon tower, do not know what the situation, at this time see the demon tower so quiet, but just watched around with vigilance, waiting for the last person in the light to come out.

The last one came out of a woman.

It was a gentle-faced woman, and her appearance was similar to that of Li Xiaoyu. This is not someone else, it is Miss Li Jiaji.

"Miss, how is it so quiet here? A demon has not seen it."

"Here is the demon tower? The two little rabbits don't get us somewhere else?"

Miss Li Er’s eyebrows are scorned and her eyes are swept around.

The demon tower should not be so quiet.

Demon?

Why didn't you have one?

"Go up and see."

This is the bottom, no surprise, maybe it's all on.

"Yes."

They found the way to go up and went up from there.

But the second layer did not see the demon.

The second floor is about the demon's cell. Some doors are open, some are closed, and the only thing in common is that there is no demon inside.

The third, fourth and fifth floors...

nothing.

There is no demon.

It seems that they are not coming in a demon tower.

"Miss, it's a bit strange here."

"We walked so many times, how did a demon not meet?"

"This is the demon tower, isn't it rumored that there are a lot of demon in the demon tower?"

"Yeah, no one."

"It won't be too long, it's all dead?"

"No way……"

They stayed on the fifth floor and didn't want to go up again, talking about it.

It feels bad to them here, always feels gloomy...

"Continue." Miss Li Er did not change her face.

"..."

Everyone looked at each other and could only continue to go above.

There is no demon on the sixth floor.

The seventh floor does not.

The eighth layer...

Miss Li Er opened the people who did not dare to go forward and took the lead.

Miss Li Er set foot on the eighth floor, a feeling of creepy feelings throughout the body, like suddenly stepping into the territory of a big demon, so that she has a retreating impulse.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Miss Li Er looked up.

The gorgeous clothes are in the field of vision.

The man stood in the hallway.

Miss Li Er seems to see the change of time, but that person has no change.

Still so perfect.

"Looking for..." She whispered, and there was a fascination in her eyes: "You are out..."

The voice seemed to sigh, and it seemed like joy and entanglement.

"I thought you knew it long ago." The man's mouth evoked a malicious smile: "I will come to you to settle the bill."