Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1608: The change of the demon god


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The first thousand six hundred and eighth chapter of the change of the demon god

"Di Yan, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Yang Chen's expression turned gloomy for an instant, and his whole body was terribly gloomy, his eyes were staring at Di Yan tightly, and his eyes were even more angry.

He never expected that Di Yan would suddenly say such a thing?

"What is that kind of place? Di Yan, you repeat what you just said!" Yang Chen took a step forward and yelled coldly.

In the voice, there is a strong anger and dissatisfaction. How could he not believe that the sentence just now came from Di Yan's mouth?

And listening to the anger in Yang Chen’s words, the demon god’s body shivered. He immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly said with a smile: “Yes, the old slave said the wrong thing, please don’t Misunderstanding, what the old slave meant is... I hope the master can stay with the Kylin clan for a few more days! So that the Qilin clan can do the best of the landlord!

I don’t know if it’s because of nervousness, the demon **** actually forgot about the worship, and used the old name again.

After saying this, Di Yan just knelt on the ground, squashed his head respectfully at Yang Chen, and said in a trembling voice: "The old slave is stupid, please forgive me!"

"Huh." Looking at Di Yan who was kneeling on the ground, Yang Chen snorted in his nose, and his face also showed a little dissatisfaction. But soon, his face gradually softened.

Said indifferently: "Di Yan, if this is the case, I can only say this once. If there is another time, I will never let you go. Get up."

"Yes..."

Hearing these words, the demon **** stood up in trepidation, with a slight look of fear in his eyes.

Although his slave mark was lifted by Yang Chen, when facing Yang Chen's anger, the demon **** would still conditioned to be afraid.

"Let's go."

Yang Chen didn't say much, he lifted his foot directly and walked straight into the distance.

For some reason, a kind of regret suddenly appeared in his heart, some regret that he should not have lifted the slave mark of the demon god. He has never regretted what he did, and since he did it, he would never think about other things.

But this time...

A strong sense of regret filled Yang Chen's heart.

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After leaving the blood pond, under the leadership of the demon god, Yang Chen and the floating Taoist leader temporarily stayed in the Qilin clan.

Although the demon **** said something unpleasant just now, he has to say that the residences he arranged for Yang Chen and Taoist Fu Kong were all very high-end residences.

No matter the pattern or the layout, they are arranged in a human way. Even in the human world, I am afraid that you can't find such a luxurious room.

The floor is made of marble, and the chair is made of superb Shenlong wood. Even the bed is covered with a layer of spiritual stones. Lying on it can not only restore the body, but also improve the repair in sleep. for.

Just finishing this suite, I'm afraid it won't be less than billions of gold.

And such a specification, only when entertaining the supreme guests among humans, the Kylin clan will give it up and use it.

After Yang Chen turned around in the room, he didn't stay much longer, and sat cross-legged on the bed, quietly practicing.

Under the bed, the power of the spirit stone also penetrated into Yang Chen's skin like a river, pervasive.

This kind of training efficiency is indeed much faster than before. However, in just half an hour, Yang Chen felt that his spiritual power had absorbed a saturated state.

"Huh!"

After exhaling a long breath, Yang Chen stood up.

Since the spiritual power has been absorbed to the point of saturation, even if it is absorbed again, it will not help. Moreover, excessive absorption will cause a burden on the body, so Yang Chen has no plans to continue practicing.

He lifted his foot directly and walked out of the house, ready to relax.

When he first went out, Yang Chen heard a loud noise, as if someone was arguing outside the door, and it was very ear-piercing.

"Where are you from? The old man is a magnificent golden unicorn, don't you know how to salute when you meet the old man?" The voice of the demon **** suddenly came into his ears.

Hearing this voice, Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and immediately walked out the door, looking at it curiously.

Sure enough, two figures were standing outside the house at this moment, and one of them was not someone else, it was the demon **** Di Yan.

I saw the demon **** standing in front of the door, pointing at a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, yelling angrily, as if teaching the girl in front of her.

And that young girl, being scolded by the demon **** with her face pointed to her, her whole expression was extremely aggrieved, she cried and bowed her head, afraid to speak.

"The old man asks you something, why don't you say something?" The demon **** asked with a gloomy face, frowning.

There was endless majesty in the voice, like thunder, shaking the girl's body, and her face showed fear.

"My lord!"

At this moment, I saw a Qilin tribe beside me walked out and smiled complimentingly: "My lord, there is no master and servant in my unicorn tribe, so I never salute anyone. The rules...Except for the patriarch and the elders, everyone is born equal, and there is no distinction between high and low."

"Huh?" Hearing this, the demon **** frowned. Without saying a word, he directly raised his hand and waved at the man.

Boom!

A burst of golden energy whizzed out directly from the sleeves of the demon god, like a sea wave, shaking the man more than ten meters away.

"What do you mean by this? Are you saying that the old man is not as good as the elders and the patriarch?" The demon god's face was gloomy, he snorted in his nose, and looked down at the man on the ground.

"No, I dare not."

Hearing this, the man was frightened and knelt down quickly, his body trembling.

"Two things that don't have eyes! Who gave you the courage to provoke the majesty of the old man?" If people snorted with disdain, the eyes were full of contempt.

"Come here, drag these two idiots out for me, and play five hundred boards each!"

The demon **** spoke coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two Qilin tribesmen were instantly pale, and their bodies became soft.

The criminal law of the Kirin tribe is extremely harsh, and these five hundred boards are not ordinary beatings, but boards mixed with spiritual power!

If the five-hundred-hundred-five-hundred-five-hundred-skills are all down, then they have to kill them half their lives?

"Enough!"

At this moment, an angry voice suddenly rang.

"Huh?" Hearing this voice, the demon **** was startled for a moment, and then his body trembled.

He quickly turned around and looked at the person behind him respectfully.

"Brother, why did you come out?"

"Di Yan, you're too much." Yang Chen frowned and slowly uttered a few words.


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