Devil Pro’s main text volume Chapter 606, what are we? The black-clad man fell into madness,

　　 This is derived from a strong opposition or even conflict between self-cognition and reality;

　　 is higher than belief, because it has touched one's own existence contradiction.

At last,

　　The black-armored man stared at Tiantian,

　　 roared:

　　 "The princes pledge...the one who bears the summer...the scourge of heaven!"

　　 After roaring this last sentence,

　　 The breath of the black armored man began to quickly dissipate.

　　 When he caught him on a snowy field, he had similar situations more than once. Xue San also described him charging for half an hour and talking for five minutes.

finally,

　　 The black man's eyes closed again,

　　 The sense of "peeping" also disappeared.

　　 is also at this moment,

　　 Zheng Fan and others rushed down the steps.

　　 looked at Zheng Fan every day, smiled, raised his arms, begging for a hug.

　　 Pingxi Wangye stepped forward, picked Tian Tian up, then hung up this little fat man upside down, and tore off Tian Tian’s pants.

"……"day by day.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

　　 This is real smoking, this is real hitting.

　　...

　　 When he was a child, Zheng Fan used to spank Tiantian’s ass, but that wasn’t actually a spanking. He just played with the child and said while patting

　　 "Oh, every day, your father is Tian Wujing, bang!"

　　 At that time, after the child was knocked over on the bed, he still liked this "parent-child game" very much, and would crawl over again by himself, begging to roll.

　　 And today,

　　 is Zheng Fan's first time... in the strict sense of hitting a child.

at this time,

　　 was lying on the bed every day, face down.

　　 The original pink butt, but now it shows a bluish purple.

　　 Zheng Fan didn't mobilize his qi and blood, but the strength of an adult could be confiscated in the slightest. This beat was extremely harsh.

　　 Even the demon kings standing around still felt a little disbelief when their eyes fell on the "injured" position.

　　 You must know that in the past few years, for the Lord, every day is really scared in his mouth;

　　 This also means that the Lord is really angry this time.

　　 Si Niang sits on the edge of the bed, and helps every day to administer medicine.

Biting his lip every day, I managed to resist the pain, but in the public, I was watched by a group of uncles, especially the aunt who was still giving me medicine, she had self-awareness and more thoughts. The precocious Fuwa flushed with shame.

　　 Zheng Fan sat there with tea in his hand, his eyes sinking slightly.

　　 Tian Tian does not hate Zheng Fan, who has just beaten him, but he still dare not look at Zheng Fan.

　　 The child is keenly aware,

　　 dad doesn’t seem to have fun,

　　 The anger in Daddy's heart hasn't completely dissipated yet.

　　 The sister, who has always been very disdainful of her father, also stood there obediently at this time, her hands hanging down, she was a rare obedient.

　　 because,

　　Maju saw Zheng Fan holding a talisman in his hand.

The 　　 amulet was once given by Yao Zizhan, and it is said that it was given by a great sage.

　　Maumaru doesn't feel that Zheng Fan can help himself if he wants to resist, but the problem is that the eyes of the surrounding demon kings, these "colleagues", have already revealed an unconcealed eagerness to try.

　　 There is no need to doubt, as long as the Lord gives an order, they will immediately subdue themselves, and then let the Lord stick the talisman paper on their buttocks again and again.

　　 In fact,

　　 Zheng Fan wanted to do this in his heart.

　　He is not a domineering person. When dealing with the demon kings, he rarely puts on the top of the boss, and he never thought of turning them into his own puppets;

　　 But today, what the two children did made him surprisingly angry.

　　 This kind of anger is like an ordinary dad seeing his child splashing in a rushing river.

　　 It is hard to imagine, if an accident happens, what kind of thunderbolt would be to the father.

　　 In this case, no matter how hard you hit, it will be light. As long as you don't kill it, it will be worthwhile.

　　 I don’t have a long memory, what I lose is my fate!

　　 But Zheng Fan held back.

　　Because the incident has already happened. Moreover, when they opened the stone gate earlier, they had already sensed the breath of the black-clad man inside. They didn't even need to sense it. The hysterical roar could be heard by anyone who was not deaf.

obviously,

　　 There is communication, there is information.

　　 If the information is completely received inside, just three.

day by day,

　　 Obviously, even if the buttocks are not opened, it is not appropriate to let you repeat what happened in the previous dungeon every day. The children are still young and their language organization skills are not strong.

　　 sand topping stone,

Sha Tuo Queshi hasn’t spoken for a long time, and Zheng Fan also has a headache for this “doting grandson” elder. Junior, it’s okay to beat or scold him. It’s impossible for Zheng Fan, who has saved his life many times. The slumped face can only wait until the next time he takes the wine to talk to him and then scoffs.

　　 Then, the only thing left is magic pill.

　　 And,

　　 Magic Pill has a very powerful advantage, that is, it can have an effect when it cooperates with a blind man.

　　Siniang finished taking the medicine, Tiantian wanted to lift his pants subconsciously, but was dragged by Siniang and said;

　　 "A little bit later."

　　 "Ang."

　　 nodded obediently every day.

　　 Si Niang got up, and walked to Zheng Fan's side while gently rubbing her abdomen, bent down, and said to Zheng Fan:

　　 "Lord, let's focus on the important things first."

　　 "Then I, I will go back first." The Juggernaut said, "It's almost morning, I have to feed the chickens."

　　 Juggernaut is gone. From the eyes of everyone in the room, the Juggernaut does not want to hear secrets that are not suitable for him, so he avoids suspicion.

　　 But the Juggernaut who returned home,

　　 directly called his eldest son Liu Dahu out of the bed. It was still dark and the air was still heavy, but Liu Dahu was asked by the swordsman to squat in the yard with a water bowl on his head.

　　 The old woman who was used to getting up early to organize street sweeping work woke up and saw her grandson being physically punished by her father. She looked at it, but didn't say anything. She took a broom and other things and walked around from her grandson and went out.

　　 She knows her "son-in-law" temperament, nothing really happened, and she will not punish the child. It is only natural for her to discipline her son. She is a grandmother, and it is inconvenient for her to be a grandson.

　　 Liu Dahu didn't know what he had done wrong, but he was punished seriously according to his father's orders.

　　 a little while,

　　 Liu Dahu noticed that the Juggernaut was also standing beside him, striding up, with a basin on his head.

　　 "Father..."

　　 "Daddy shouldn't talk too much at home."

"I……"

　　 "You shouldn't talk too much."

　　 Liu Dahu seemed to have thought of something, and immediately said:

　　 "Father, something happened every day?"

　　 "If something goes wrong, you won't be here now, you have to pack your things and escape from the city."

　　 The Juggernaut is so clear about Zheng Fan's temperament. Don't look at the pretense of being lazy on weekdays, he will be more ruthless than anyone when he really encounters something.

　　 "Father, I was wrong, I shouldn't tell Tiantian everything."

　　 "No, Dad was wrong."

　　 "Father..."

　　 "Through noon, go to the Hou Mansion and kneel again. If he doesn't let you get up, don't get up. You want to be his soldier. You have to know the rules.

　　 "Yes, Dad, I know it."

　　……

　　 Houfu Hall,

　　 The lamp is lit.

　　 The blind man stood in the center, closed his eyes, and the chain of mind communicated with all the demon kings present.

at the same time,

　　 The magic pill floated in front of the blind man, and his hands were slowly placed on the blind man's forehead.

　　 Zheng Fan and other demon kings also closed their eyes at this time.

　　 "Why are you so small, why are you so small..."

　　 "Is he your father? Your father is dead..."

　　 "Your mother is dead..."

　　 "Don't you want revenge..."

　　 "Where has the king of the saints gone..."

　　 "The princes pledge...the one who bears the summer...the scourge of heaven!"

　　 A resentful soul, coupled with a spirit controller, almost "re-imaged" the scene that the magic pill had seen before in everyone's minds.

　　 There is nothing better than this retelling, immersive.

　　 The blind man opened his eyes, took a long breath of relief, sat down, took out a bottle of Dan Dan from his pocket, poured it out, put it in his mouth, took the orange again, put it in his hand and slowly peeled it.

　　 The magic pill is also a bit wilted, and it sinks into the red stone.

　　 Obviously, playing a "movie" is really expensive for the two of them.

　　 Xue San first spoke;

　　 "It feels like that black-clad melon peel came over to film in the morning and ended up memorizing the wrong script last night?"

　　 Aming said; "I think we can make a good deal of it. There is one line. No, there are two lines. It seems to be very clear."

　　 The blind man said: "The oath of the princes refers to the three princes of Yan, Jin, and Chu eight hundred years ago? Back Xia, deviating from Da Xia, Da Xia has long been perished.

　　 When he caught the person earlier, his black armor had the clan emblem of the Helian family, so the black armor is unlikely to be an outsider, it should be a native.

　　 I think the so-called script should be some kind of prophecy, the prophecy we know, or, it is a curse, a curse related to Daxia.

　　 Let me start by brainstorming and make a framework ~ lightnovelpub.net~ Before Da Xia died, the princes vowed to be loyal to Da Xia under the command of Da Xia Zi Ling, but as a result, everyone knows.

　　 The prophecy may have been left by a prophet, or it may be a very powerful character in the Xia Dynasty.

　　 The prediction should be very rich and detailed. It is definitely not just a little bit of Hu Bamei, but she may only have a glimpse of this little secret.

　　 Black Armor should have a complete set of predictions, otherwise he would not have realized that Tiantian is..."

　　 Having said that, the blind man glanced at Tian Tian who was lying in bed.

　　Si Niang said; "The resumption of the game can be done later. What I am more interested in is, from the standpoint of the black armor, what kind of existence are we, these people?

　　 I think this is the real key. "

　　 One thing, one must first consider one's own position and positioning, and then on this basis, think about and explore other things.

　　Fan Li, who has not spoken all the time, said;

"stupid."

　　 Xue San jumped up and hit Fan Li’s knee with a punch.

　　 scolded:

　　 "Her criticism, we are talking about business!"

　　 "Ali is right."

　　 "Huh, Lord?"

　　 Zheng Fan looked at Fan Li,

　　 looked at everyone around him again,

　　 Lean forward slightly, cross his hands on his chin,

　　道:

"our existence,

　　 is equivalent to...

　　BUG. "

　　————

　　 There is still at night.