The cute sword breaks the sky!

"Brother, you can really joke.

In the eyes of the younger brother, apart from you as the Demon Lord, there is no one else..."

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"Junior brother, you have to believe that there are definitely more people in this world who can be the devil king than you imagined, junior brother."

"Maybe you are right, brother, but brother doesn't want to discuss this matter with you now."

If senior brother really stops being the Demon Lord, it will do him no good at all.

Thinking of this, Wen Moyuan felt a headache.

But at this moment, Zhuhe just said,

"Brother, there are fewer and fewer talents in the devil world, why don't you come here to replace them and help senior brother?"

"Really?"

Hearing this, Wen Moyuan couldn't help being surprised and said:

"Brother, is this not good?" "Why not?

After they die, they must be replaced by descendants, right? "

Zhuhe just looked at Wen Moyuan meaningfully, and said with a low smile:

"If you like it, so be it."

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Wen Moyuan couldn't help laughing, "Senior Brother, Junior Brother will not disappoint your expectations."

But just after saying this, Zhuhe's expression turned cold, and he said coldly:

"Brother, brother is just mentioning it, I didn't expect you to really agree.

They just died, do you think you're in the mood to replace them? "

After finishing speaking, Zhuhe looked disappointed,

"Brother, I am so disappointed in you.

It seems that what you said earlier about being sorry for their deaths was a complete lie.

Since when did you actually start telling lies to your brother? "

Hearing this, Wen Moyuan felt as if his heart had fallen into an ice cave. He had no idea that everything he said before was just to test him.

"Brother, that's not the case, brother is just..."

"Enough." Zhuhe just waved his hand, signaling him to shut up,

"Brother, I don't want to listen to your explanation anymore.

Junior brother, stay there quietly and don't say anything more.

Brother, you need to calm down a little bit. "

After finishing speaking, the senior brother frowned tightly and hugged himself in pain.

Seeing such a senior brother, Wen Moyuan's gaze just inadvertently glanced at the dagger at the side, and then quickly withdrew his gaze.

Senior Brother, if you insist on treating Junior Brother like this, Junior Brother can only be forced to helplessly...

Thinking about it, Wen Moyuan just lowered his head and became silent.

Brother...

Just when he was thinking this way, the senior brother suddenly supported his chin, stared at himself quietly, and said slowly:

"Brother, it's time to get off the bus.

It's time for us to go back. "

After speaking, the senior brother got up and went out, leaving only junior brother Wen Moyuan sitting there alone.

For some reason, Wen Moyuan felt unwilling to see his senior brother leaving so gracefully.

Why is it like this every time...

Every time, the senior brother can act like nothing happened, get out of the car to do some errands, and leave him here alone with the cold wind blowing.

Brother, why do you do this every time?

Why? !

The younger brother just wants to be a demon king, the younger brother just wants to become stronger, but why, senior brother, you always hinder the younger brother?

Thinking about it, Wen Moyuan just suppressed the anger in his heart, smiled and walked out.

But before he took two steps, Liu Yan at the side suddenly looked at him, and said coldly:

"Your Majesty is such a good person, to have a junior like you is simply... a bad thing."

Hearing this, Wen Moyuan wanted to kill Liu Yan in front of him, but he couldn't, he couldn't do it now, he had to follow in the footsteps of his senior brother.

He took two deep breaths, but when he wanted to go out again, he was a little suffocated because of being too angry, and then he couldn't help coughing.

"Cough, cough, cough!"