Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 1305: The law of demons (10)

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Shi Sheng stooped to pick up the iron sword, and she probably understood his thoughts.

He doesn't know who he is, he doesn't know what purpose he has, and the contract is a layer of protection, so that he can't hurt him.

For the mentally retarded person who has no memory ...

Just forgive you for being so rude.

Shi Sheng stood up with a sword, "I'll let the body deal with it for a while."

Mu Yu watched her leave the room, her tight body slowly relaxed, leaning against the sofa, her body was weak.

His eyes fell on the two people on the ground, and his eyes quickly rolled up a Murderous Qi.

"Kekekekeke ..." Muyu coughed, covering her mouth, her pale face, now more pale.

He found a scalpel from the medical box next to the sofa, stood on his back, and walked towards the two people on the ground.

Maybe the sound of his cough woke two people up. They were confused for a while, then saw Mu Yu, both of them were shocked. "Monster ... what do you want to do?"

Monster ...

What do you want to do ...

The Murderous Qi is thicker in Mu Yu's eyes.

The two struggled and found themselves **** and shouting with their throats, "Release us, you dare to move us, the school will not let you go."

Mu Yu stood in front of them, and remained silent for a few seconds, "You first do it to me."

These two guys, first do it to him in the dormitory.

However, their attention is not on what Mu Yu said, "You can speak."

This monster can speak.

How can he talk?

For so many years, who didn't know that the master's eldest master was a dumb man, but he could speak? how can that be! Impossible ...

Mu Yu hugged them arrogantly, a hint of sarcasm appeared on her pale face, "I never said I wouldn't speak."

...

Shi Sheng stood at the door and stopped listening to the sound inside. She looked at the trembling D-class demon, "What's your name?"

D-class demon hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and answered, "Cunning boy."

"The name is good." Shi Sheng lifted his feet and walked downstairs, "Clean up, don't disturb him."

"Yes ... the master."

Shi Sheng paused, without refuting his title, disappeared into the night very quickly.

Except for high-level demons whose names are public, low-level demons will not show their real names. Once the high-level demons know the name, it means that they give their lives to the other party.

The cunning boy looked at the night, sighed in his heart, and followed a demon of the king. He didn't know if it was his luck or misfortune.

He knocked on the door of the room, and felt that it was a bit abrupt to enter at this time, so he stood outside for a while, and he entered carefully after the room was quiet for a long time.

The man already lay back on the sofa, the two bodies were lying in the middle of the room, his eyes stared at the boss, full of panic and despair, and a **** scalpel was thrown on the ground.

The cunning boy shivered for no reason, let go of the corpse, dealt with the blood on the ground, and quickly left the room.

The owner's owner is really ... a little scary.

Of course the owner is a bit scarier.

The cunning boy stayed outside all night. When it was dawn, Shi Sheng came back slowly, holding her hands early. She gave him a copy, probably because she remembered that the devil did n’t need to eat, and took it again. Come back.

Cunning child: "..."

"Master." The cunning boy followed Shi Sheng in, and whispered, "He ... he seems to be seriously injured."

Shi Sheng will put down early and look at him.

Mu Yu looked very weak yesterday, but that should be too much blood loss ...

She had taken medicine from already before. His injury should be all right. After all, she is already.

The cunning boy thought Shi Sheng asked him silently, and he quickly said, "Last night I heard him cough all night."

Shi Sheng looked at the thin figure on the sofa, and she waved to let the cunning boy go out.

After the cunning boy went out, Shi Sheng came to Mu Yu and pulled him off the sofa.

Maki Yu opened her eyes, "Is there something wrong?"

"Injured?"

Mu Yu raised her hand, gauze was still wrapped around her wrist, and it was soaked with Yin blood.

"Not this."

"No." Mu Yu put down her hand and lay down again. "The shepherd is almost here, so you don't want to be affected and leave here."

"I will be afraid of them." Shi Sheng snorted, and she bent over and hugged people.

Mu Yu's eyes seemed to flash a shock, reaching out to push her, "Let me go."

Shi Sheng looked at him, "You don't want to be thrown away by me, just obediently."

"I am your master." Mu Yu glared at her, "Even if you are not dead, the contract cannot be changed."

Shi Sheng's mouth turned up, "So what, you wanted to control me last time, what happened?"

"That's me ..." Mu Yu paused, and with strength against Shi Sheng's shoulders, her strength gradually weakened.

That was his injury.

Shi Sheng smelled a **** smell and reminded him, "Don't work hard, the wound is bleeding."

Mu Yu's strength is getting weaker and weaker. Shi Sheng hugs him and walks to the table. The softness on his side makes Mu Yu a little overwhelmed.

He put his gaze to the void, and when Sheng put him on his chair, he felt relieved.

Shi Sheng picked up the medical box on the ground, put it on the table, pulled a circle in it, and then took off the gauze on his wrist.

Sure enough, the wound was cracking, and a strong **** smell flared.

She frowned, "How did you come back?"

Mu Yu didn't answer, and Shi Sheng didn't continue to ask.

He stared at Shi Sheng to change his medicine and re-bandage.

Shi Sheng pushed the unused things to the other side of the table, and pulled the breakfast steak over, "Eat."

The boy is wearing a messy hair, and his face as delicate as a porcelain doll is full of doubts, "Where did you get the money?"

Demons do n’t eat, and naturally they do n’t have money.

"Grab it." Shi Sheng dragged a chair over, "Would you like me to feed you?"

The boy opened his mouth, and with a pale pale lips, the pink tongue tipped like a shadow. When Shi Shengzheng himself, he could not bear to go up.

The darkness of Mu Yu and the occasional innocence are extremely contradictory.

And he was very prepared, she was afraid that she would progress too quickly and she would scare him, take her time.

He glanced at Shi Sheng and spit out two words, "No need."

Maki Yu drank porridge with an uninjured hand. The porridge tasted good, and I didn't buy it nearby.

"Hmm ... how do I clean up the bedroom?"

Mu Yu looked up. The man who was sitting next to him just now stood at the door of the room and turned to look at him.

Mu Yu's tongue sticks out, and he rolls in the porridge next to his mouth.

"Are you so afraid of the shepherd?" Shi Sheng came back and sat next to him.

"Not afraid." Mu Yu pushed away and drank only half of the porridge, "but I'm not enough to be against them at this time, it's not shameful to show weakness."

Shi Sheng made a move to his side and grinned.

"You don't need to show weakness to anyone other than me."