"The fourth place on the evil list, mad dog?"

"There is also such a nickname..." Ye Xiu was also stunned and looked at Lin Zeyuan in surprise. His eyes were strange. Seeing his disregarded look, he couldn't help but complain in his heart. After all, he was the prince of the family. He was named "mad dog". It would be fine if he was not ashamed, but he was proud and complacent.

You have a brain disease!

If you want nicknames, such as "deadly great scholar", "blood with one sword"... or "Thanos...", do you think it's not nice? If anyone dares to give himself such a name, it's his conscience to not dig out its ancestral grave. If you want to be a good person, how can you be proud of here?

The fluctuations of ‘soul power’.

Of course, I can't hide it from the monsters.

Seeing Li Lingyao and Ye Xiu secretly transmitting voices, Lin Zeyuan didn't care. After waiting for a long time, he had a gloomy face and said impatiently, "I have thought about it for so long, but I haven't figured it out clearly. Do you want this prince to come here to brand you the soul seal in person?"

"Be your sword slave?" Ye Xiu smiled with his eyes, playing with the penis ruler, looking at him and asking jokingly, "What's the benefit of promise you?"

"This prince can protect you and take time to guide you to practice. This is the benefit." Lin Zeyuan glanced at him and said proudly, which was a bit more crazy than Kui Baye before.

Of course, in his opinion...

He is the fourth in the list of monsters, and being able to take him as a sword slave is already considered a great favor.

Ordinary people don’t like them.

"Does the demon of the Sheng Tang only know how to draw big cakes?" Ye Xiu sneered, looked at him and shook his head, no longer talking nonsense, but instead grabbed the Dragon Pattern Wu Kuo Ding and the Four Seasons Paintings, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it when you live through today."

"What does it mean?" Lin Zeyuan frowned and said in a silence.

"Don't you want these treasures of the Demon Court? Then give them to you..." Ye Xiu smiled, without explaining, grabbed the Peeping Sky Ruler, and threw the Dragon Pattern Wu Kallop and the Four Seasons Paintings: "These things have been given to him, so don't bother me again."

"Bang, bang..."

His hands are quite strong.

Throw it out with force!

Only a series of dull sounds of "boom" were heard, and the three treasures of the demon court instantly fell in front of Lin Zeyuan.

Before everyone could react.

The latter subconsciously took it, very confused, and even felt absurd feeling at a loss.

This is the treasure of the ancient demon court!

You are so disgusted and don’t cherish it at all?

Not only him...

All the demon beasts present were dumbfounded and looked at him with a dull face. They were mixed with feelings and said they didn't want it. They really regarded the 'them' as hot potatoes. Kui Baye, who was standing not far away, was also in a daze for a long time. After waking up, he gritted his teeth and smiled grimly, saying, "Will that little beast admit defeat?"

"What does it mean to admit defeat? He is a master of the times..." Tao Wuming looked over and said with a squinted look.

"In my opinion, it should be a disaster. " Zhu Qiqi curled his lips and looked at Lin Zeyuan with a mocking face. He gloated and said, "For such a simple plan, I don't know if the mad dog in the Lin family can see through it."
Chapter completed!