Chapter 2462
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I'm sorry, Little Haoshu … I didn't know it would become like this …
Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was the focus of everyone's attention, had a vivid and helpless expression on her face.
She did not say a word in this melodramatic plot that could not be any more melodramatic.
On one hand, her avatar was confronting Haoshu in the ninth floor of the Golden Lotus Restaurant, and seemed to be affected by the devil in her heart. At this moment, Haoshu's avatar was also unstable, so she had to be careful.
On the other hand, she didn't know what she could say in this situation.
Torment.
This was the special characteristic of the Demon Suppressing Blood.
Because of this, Haoshu was despised by everyone in Blood Tyrant City, just like how she was beaten by everyone in Tiger Subduing Hall in Seven Leaves Valley. It couldn't be said that others were wrong, after all, he did cause a lot of trouble for others, but it couldn't be said that Haoshu had abandoned himself and abandoned himself. Because he had been raised by Chicken Lord since he was young, shouldering too many expectations and responsibilities, but he had never found the right way to release the nature hidden in the depths of his soul.
Now, he had come to this.
To him, it was very hurtful.
Only the Demon Suppressing Blood understood the Demon Suppressing Blood the best.
"I will accompany you well."
Just like the joking conversation he had with Haoshu in the Extreme Heaven.
Zhen Xiaoxiao silently said to Haozi, whose expression and mood were both collapsing in her heart.
"I, I, I, I, I … I'm so angry, don't mention anything else, I want to duel with you!" Pointing at Zhen Xiaoxiao, the crippled Young Lord's fingers were trembling.
The scream in front forcibly pulled Zhen Xiaoxiao's mind back to reality.
After a long time, Mighty Demon Suppressing Blood painfully cut off all the above principles, forcing his logic back to the starting point!
Right!
Since the peerless beauty would never be his, then he would kill the bastard who stole his position as Young Lord! Hmph!
"Hao 'er, you're too stubborn!"
Hearing Mighty Demon Suppressing Blood's declaration that he didn't want the position of Young Lord and only wanted the beauty, Chicken Lord was already extremely disappointed. Now, he could no longer hide the depression in his heart, and roared in a very heavy tone.
He and Hanged Ghost had worked so hard to bring up this child, and they couldn't wait to impart all of their skills to him. How did he become so ungrateful when he grew up?
In the past, Grandpa Chicken, who had never made a move no matter what, shot out three feathered arrows from his back in anger and embarrassment. They went straight for Demon Suppression.
But in the end, he was still soft-hearted.
The three arrows only let out sharp wind-breaking sounds as they smashed the rocks not far away from the Demon Suppressing Array. They did not actually aim at his body.
But seeing such a scene …
The Demon Suppressing Mighty was still in disbelief.
In fact, he already knew that his grandfather and everyone else's expectations for him had quietly turned into dissatisfaction.
He really wanted to change, but there was another voice that kept ringing in his heart.
The more others disliked what they did, the more they wanted to try it!
This direction was his silent resistance.
On the other hand, it was also his weak self-esteem, a final test of his most respected grandfather.
It was as if every time she got into trouble and was forgiven, it proved to her that her grandfather had not abandoned her and that he still loved her.
But this time, they had a new Young Lord.
So … she really didn't want him anymore.
Staring blankly at the three chicken feathers beside his feet, Mighty Demon Suppression's eyes bulged out of their sockets.
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