068 What a perverted identity

Style: Fantasy Author: White-faced gangsterWords: 3420Update Time: 24/01/12 08:51:43
Qian Erzhuang was a lecherous man, and Zhen Mi often saw him bring all kinds of women back.

The most favored among them are the twins.

Zhen Mi feels that these two young ladies from the Hu family are likely to affect her status in the future.

If she becomes a mistress, she has nothing to say. If she becomes a maid like her...

Of course Meng De didn't know what Zhen Mi was thinking.

Zhen Mi has been studying palace fighting since she was the mistress of the Qian family. Now when she sees a woman approaching, she will subconsciously put them on the enemy list.

Diao Chan is too stupid to pose a threat, and is easy to deceive, and can easily win her over to her own side.

The two Hu sisters will definitely be strong competitors in the future.

No one said that a maid can't be a mistress. Compared with Diao Chan, who has absolute confidence in herself, the two themselves are not sure.

I am confident based on my appearance alone, but I am no longer innocent. This is a negative point.

The Hu sisters were virgins, twins, and riding such expensive monsters as dragons and horses. They must be young ladies from a wealthy family. These were all plus points.

Zhen Mi secretly determined in her heart that something must happen to her master as soon as possible. If she had the chance, she would climb up as soon as possible.

[Congratulations to the host for helping the Girl of Luck escape, you can choose your identity]

Above the yang fish is written about the old lover who she fell in love with since childhood but was killed. Above the yin fish is written about the strange man who took her to a small dark room to check her health since she was a child.

"Hey! What's going on with this Yin Fish?"

[I didn’t realize you were so perverted before, so I restrained myself a little. Now I know something about you, kid] Bronze Mirror said in a tone that you understand.

"Oh, who do you think I am?"

Meng De decisively reached out and pointed at Yin Yu.

The chicken-headed demon cultivator searched nearby all night and found nothing. Then he flew back to the inn and saw only corpses on the ground.

I randomly grabbed a few townspeople to ask for directions.

"I don't know, I don't know anything!"

"Monster, monster!"

None of the townspeople provided any useful clues, so the chicken-headed demon cultivator slaughtered the entire town on the spot, using extremely cruel methods.

For monks, mortal life is as worthless as an ant.

The chicken-headed demon slaughtered the entire town without worrying that the human monks would come to retaliate against him.

There are only so many people in a small town, and the human monks will not get involved unless hundreds of thousands of people die.

They don't care about the lives of those mortals.

Hu Shu, who was galloping on a dragon horse, suddenly thought of something and her body stiffened and she almost fell off the horse.

"What's wrong, sister?" Hu Mei asked worriedly.

"No, it's nothing."

Hu Shu suddenly remembered a long-forgotten memory.

About a hundred years ago, when he was sixteen years old, he secretly escaped from the palace.

She wanted to go sightseeing, but she remembered that she played so hard that day that she was very tired, and in the end she couldn't find her way home.

Running around in the street, usually just saying what I wanted, I forgot to bring my spirit stone, my stomach kept growling, and I almost fainted from hunger.

A kind-hearted man gave himself a roast chicken and took his ignorant self into a ruined temple. He said that he was a miracle doctor and would check his body for free.

Nothing substantial happened between the two of them, but Hu Shu was taken advantage of by that kind brother.

The next day, the kind-hearted brother sent him back to the home of an official from the Yao clan.

At the same time, this memory appeared in Meng De's mind.

"How perverted! But I like it."

As Meng De led the two women on their way, he asked Tongjing: "It seems that I didn't have relevant memories when I chose my identity before. What happened this time?"

[This time is different. I didn’t create any memories before, I just simply let them think who you are. This choice needs to change the past and leave a detailed memory]

"That is to say, Hu Shu also suddenly remembered this memory?"

【Yes】

"Then next time we meet, she won't stab me with a knife, right?"

[Even if she really stabs you with a knife, it was your choice. You can’t blame others. 】

Meng De was speechless. The choice was indeed his, but he didn't expect such a physical examination method.

I thought it was just a matter of squinting at most.

"I'm just curious."

[Ah, yes, yes, yes]

Under the guidance of the bronze mirror, Meng De and the others always kept a certain distance from Hu Shu and Hu Mei, so that when danger came, Meng De could go out in time to save people and gain favor.

Beiming.

The former Demon King's Palace, the Turtle Prime Minister, was sitting on a dragon chair, wearing a green robe, but he didn't have the domineering look of the old Demon King.

The old demon king has the spirit of a king and the prime minister turtle has the spirit of a bastard.

Those who disobey him have been dealt with.

Faced with these talented people who knew the current affairs kneeling in front of him, Prime Minister Turtle not only did not make things difficult for them, but also promoted them collectively. Not only that, he also rewarded many good things.

It's just that the first green law he promulgated made all the big demons present a little unhappy.

From now on, all demon clans are no longer allowed to worship the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, but instead worship the Divine Turtle.

In the past, all demon clans were descendants of the saint clan, but now they have become bastards. Who would be happy with this?

The big monsters dare not speak out when they are angry.

The commander-in-chief of the three armies was beheaded half a quarter of an hour ago. That scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the demons present, and no one wanted to stab him at this moment.

"We will obey the Demon King's decree."

Any time, any place, as long as there are many people, there will never be a shortage of scoundrels.

Several demon cultivators from the Turtle Clan shook their heads and knelt down to express their stance.

The other big demons were furious looking at these bastards.

But some people have set an example. They can only choose between acceptance and death.

On the surface, he was kneeling and talking about the Demon King Shengming, but he was cursing secretly in his heart. Sooner or later, this old turtle will be killed by the manifestation of the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Demons.

"I know that everyone has a lot of opinions about me becoming the Demon King, but I still want to say that under my leadership, our Beiming Demon Clan will definitely move to a bigger stage and become the most powerful race in the continent..."

Prime Minister Turtle was also a little unhappy at this time, and he was looking forward to some thorny head coming out to let him vent his anger.

The chicken-headed demon cultivator had already reported the news to him, and both princesses escaped.

Those two princesses were the ones he had seen growing up.

He has known since he was a child that the two princesses must be beauties. For so many years, the old demon king wanted to recruit a consort for the two princesses, but he kept trying to stop them just to be the first to take advantage of them.

It's fine now, no one is stopping him from eating crabs, and the crabs are lost.

"Long live His Majesty the Demon King!"

Not long after the big monsters stood up, those bastards started to cause trouble again. They knelt on the ground one by one and shouted, "Long live the monster king."

"Don't let me find a chance, otherwise I will chop these guys into stew and drink them." Among the generals, a black bear wearing heavy armor looked at those bastards with murderous intent in his eyes.

The old demon king was kind to him, and he originally wanted to die in battle with the commander.

Anyway, if I and the commander are both dead, then who will avenge the demon king? It would be great if one day Her Highness the Princess brings someone back to kill him and act as an internal agent.

Partly afraid of death and partly wanting to avenge the old demon king, Black Bear chose to submit to the lustful power of Prime Minister Turtle.

Let’s go back to Meng De.

Two groups of people moved forward and backward. Hu Shu found her way out of the cave and placed her sister there. She sat cross-legged next to her and began to practice.

She was unable to protect her sister as a sister, but instead let her sister protect her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She is very happy that her sister has become stronger. She feels that as a sister, she should protect her sister.

Mengde set up camp dozens of kilometers away.

Diao Chan became much better behaved under Zhen Mi's training. At least she now recognized her identity as a maid.

Seeing the demon princess calling him master one by one, Meng De felt itchy in his heart and wished he could execute her on the spot.

Every time I prepare to do something, I always think of what Bronze Mirror said: a war will break out between humans and demons, and you must complete the strategy before starting.

Zhen Mi and Diao Chan were chatting happily.

Zhen Mi is definitely higher than Diao Chan by more than one rank. In her eyes, it is easier to make friends with Diao Chan than to coax a three-year-old child. She can deceive the other person into turning around in just two sentences. She is a good sister.

"This silly girl, I guess I sold it to her, and she would help me count the money and hand it to my hand." Zhen Mi felt a little guilty looking at the innocent Diao Chan.

Meng De was refining elixirs on the side.

The last one of the special realm-breaking pills was given to Zhen Mi.

Hu Shu was stuck in the Golden Elixir Realm of Great Perfection.

He believed that any monk who was about to break through to the next realm would not be able to resist the temptation of the realm-breaking pill.

On the pretext of making amends, he first delivered the elixir to Hu Shu.

Meng De asked about the bronze mirror in advance.

The elixir can control the girl of luck, but the girl of luck will one day escape from the control of the medicine because of her luck.

Hong Ying has been improving in cultivation these days, and has been shouting all day long that he will be punished forever if he dares to mess with women. Meng De does not dare to take the two princesses into the harem, so he can only stay by his side.

Meng De had no intention of telling Hu Shu the true effectiveness of this elixir. He wanted to act out a play in which he tricked Hu Shu into giving him control of her body.

From the moment Meng De attacked Luo Ming, he had already become a villain. Of course, behind all of this, it was inevitable that Bronze Mirror was secretly doing something to brainwash Meng De.

[There is nothing to feel guilty about. You can help her get revenge, help her take the position of the Demon King and revitalize the Demon Clan. You can’t help her in vain, right?

If I say that if I give my body to you, I can become the Demon King, all the banshees in the world will flock to me. 】

Meng De squeezed the elixir in his hand and made a decision in his heart.

Give the elixir to Hu Shu whenever there is a chance.

[That’s right, if you miss the twins who are as beautiful as flowers, you will regret it for the rest of your life]

Meng De secretly vowed in his heart that he must become stronger as soon as possible. When the time comes, not only can he push Hong Ying back, but no one can control how many harems he wants. It feels good just thinking about it.

The only thing I'm worried about is that Hong Ying's character may do something to hurt herself. I don't know if the magic cloak will work for self-harm.

Hong Ying remembered his unintentional words for half a year, and often said during happy moments: "You are my world, and I don't want to give you to anyone else."

[Why do you think so much? With the blessing of the Iron Waist Holy Body, you can spend more time with her on weekdays. It won’t make her feel empty whether it’s psychologically or physically.]

Meng De didn't notice at all that in the short half year since he came down the mountain, he had changed from the innocent boy he was before to a villain who indulged in pleasures and plotted against others.