The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 203 Setting 8 Black Heart Demon King Black Heart (3)

Chapter 203 Setting Eighteen Black Heart Demon King Black Heart (3)

Yuan Jin went to the dungeon to meet the old demon king.

The old demon king and his aged demon queen were huddled in a corner full of decaying smell, and they were sharing a bowl of stinky pork. When they heard footsteps, the two looked over in unison.

The old demon king is really old, his temples are gray, his face is full of wrinkles, and the vicissitudes and helplessness after failure are accumulated in his eyes.His demon queen is not as beautiful as before, her body is full of stains, and her eyes are no longer as vivid as before.

"Are you here to see our jokes? Or are you here to execute us?"

Yuan Jin walked to the opposite side of the old demon king, and looked at him through the fence. After a long time, he said calmly, "Neither."

The old demon king snorted coldly, "If you dare to do it, you must dare to be it. You are already the demon king now, why bother to be so hypocritical."

"Fuying is back." Yuan Jin thought for a while, then added, "She's fine. I finished a whole plate of barbecue today."

Hearing the news about her daughter, the Old Demon Empress also squeezed over, with tears welling up in her eyes, "Is she not injured? Did you lie to us?"

"No." He had no need to deceive them.

When the old demon king heard the news about his daughter, he was naturally moved.But he didn't want to show it in front of Yuan Jin, an ungrateful villain. He turned his back and hurriedly wiped away the tears with the back of his hand.The old wife put her hand on his arm and shook it happily, "Did you hear that? Our daughter is fine. She is fine."

"Yeah. It's fine." When he turned around, his emotions had calmed down, and his tone was as indifferent as if he was talking about a person of no importance.

As expected, he saw the surprised look in his old wife's eyes.He didn't explain.Daughter is safe now, more than anything.

"Heiyun, tell the little demon below to bring you fresh and clean food." Before leaving, Yuan Jin's eyes fell on the meat on the low table for a moment. He could detect the meat even through the fence. Already a little black, I think it has been some days.On such a day, the two old men must be aggrieved.If Fuying knew that her father and mother lived such a life in the dungeon, she would hate him even more.

Yuan Jin walked a long way, but the old demon king was dragged to a corner by his old wife and whispered, "Why didn't we beg him to let Fuying go and let us go?"

"Let Fu Ying go, let us go? Impossible." The old demon king smiled bitterly, "Yuan Jin is so forbearing just to become the demon king. How could he allow me, a threat, to exist."

"Then what shall we do next?"

The old demon king hugged his wife who was in a daze, and said in a deep but firm voice, "No matter what, I will let our daughter live well."

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Fuying, who was awakened by the morning sunlight, impatiently picked up the quilt on her face, and continued to sleep deeply.She has slept on this bed countless times. The memory and taste cannot be replaced by other items.She slept calmly and peacefully with satisfaction.

The little dragonfly, which had been waiting all morning, flapped its colorful wings in the sun, approached her with some fear, and whispered in her ear, "Get up..."

She had seen Fuying punish other little demons from a distance before, because the scene was so bloody, she only took one look and quickly moved her head away.Last night, she was suddenly called to serve Fuying. She was scared all night and couldn't fall asleep all night, so she was still black and blue at the moment.

"Don't, don't, go away." Fuying, who hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, didn't want to be disturbed, and kicked her feet on the bed.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Jin who walked in swung the little dragonfly away, tore off her quilt, and shouted in her ear, "Get up."

"Ahhhh...why does this voice sound like Yuan Jin, whom I hate!" She sat up hugging the quilt, and glared at the person who spoke.

"It's me. The one you hate."

Her bewildered eyes opened suddenly, and she felt like she was going crazy at the moment.Why should she encounter such unlucky things.She spoke ill of him in front of him, and now he must have made another note of her.I don't know how he will torture her later.

"Get up. Go out of town with me after breakfast." Yuan Jin tore off the quilt she was holding in her arms, and walked out with her hands behind her back.

She is also very interesting.Not only did he eat up a plate of barbecue last night, but he also drank all his kumiss, drunk on his throne, whimpering to avenge his father, queen and queen.

For her pitiful sake, he showed mercy and asked Hei Yun to find the banshee and help her to her original room.

Hmm, he seemed to see the blackness under the little dragonfly's eyes just now?
He turned his head to look at the little dragonfly again, and said majesticly, "Raise your head."

Fuying glanced at him, is he hungry?Can a small dragonfly catch your eye? ! !
Little Dragonfly is a low-level little demon, so it is reasonable to say that she has no chance to serve the demon king, let alone have the opportunity to directly contact the demon king.Suddenly hearing the demon king talking to her, her body trembled a few times, and the wings that had been taken in were shaken out again.

"Demon king, spare me, spare me." She stammered.

"Do you really want me to spare your life?" Yuan Jin noticed Fu Ying who was looking at her with disdain from the corner of her eyes, and wanted to get angry with Fu Ying, an ignorant tiger demon.

"I beg the demon king to spare my life, I beg the demon king to spare my life." The little dragonfly was really afraid of being blamed by the demon king, so she knocked her head very hard.When she was about to knock down again, Yuan Jin lifted her arm, "Okay."

The little dragonfly raised her head and looked at him foolishly, not understanding the meaning of "it's all right".

This is the first time Yuan Jin saw such a pure little demon, he couldn't help touching her face, and said softly, "Okay. You can get up now."

Little Dragonfly did not expect the Demon King to speak to her so tenderly, and her original fear was much less.But she still didn't dare to stand up directly, so she asked cautiously, "Does the Demon King really not blame me?"

"Blame it." Yuan Jin's words made her lower her head again.

"It's just that you have a remedy." Yuan Jin raised her chin and made her look at him.

Fu Ying, who was beside him, now looked at the little dragonfly with a knife in his eyes.

Fuying's character is that she can abandon, but what she abandons must not be possessed again.She has always looked down on Yuan Jin, but she is reluctant to let him go, so she often behaves repeatedly.At this moment, the person whom she has always looked down upon flirts with other banshees in front of her, how can she bear it.

"Yuan Jin, you and Dragonfly get out of here!"

Yuan Jin tilted his head and glanced at her with contempt in his words, "Did you sleep too much today and your mind is not clear? Who is the real owner here? It seems you have forgotten."

(End of this chapter)

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