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Chapter 154 A long, long time ago

Wamu walked away with her sleeping sleeping Wa Xiaoxi.

By the way, she took the witch away and said she was her first granddaughter and she would have a good time for a few days.

How many days to play...

Wu Tie couldn't understand her mother's little thoughts. Anyway, she would be happy.

After a long conversation, Wu Tie figured out the past of his father and mother, understood the strange and troublesome rules of the Wa clan, and also figured out the current situation of Wu Jin.

Everything has hope.

Hope, there are endless possibilities.

Wu Tie's heart was warm, a very appropriate and down-to-earth feeling made him feel very comfortable. Perhaps it was because he had too much energy to practice, or perhaps it was because his long conversation just made him too excited.

I can't sleep, I don't want to sleep, and I don't want to practice.

Wu Tie raised the fireplace in the living room, and the carefully selected anthracite cubes emitted a red light, illuminating the large floor in front of the fireplace. The warm heat dispelled the coldness in the living room after the Xuri was extinguished.

The Gongsun family had good wine in the cellar, and Wu Tie asked two rock dwarfs to pick up several jars of the oldest good wine.

"Dox Chapter King, you have a story, I have a good wine... You say, let's listen." Wu Tie summoned his companions over. Except for Lao Bai, he didn't know where he went, everyone else sat in front of the fireplace, holding a huge metal wine glass, looking at the Deox Chapter King in anticipation.

Their strength is low, but they can awaken their natural magical powers, which proves that the bloodline of the Demon King is very extraordinary.

It was able to attract thousands of pursuers and spend many years chasing them all the way. The identity of the Demon King is obviously very story-old.

In this quiet and peaceful night in Wagu Valley, it is a kind of indescribable enjoyment that is roasted with a warm fireplace, drinking the best wine, and listening to people telling stories about strange places in the distance.

Not to mention, Wu Tie just won such a large amount of money in the arena during the day.

Look at the seven or eight large bracelets worn by Wu Tie on his left and right wrists, where the resources and money pile up like mountains. Everyone is in a good mood. Listen to the story of the Demon King, which is also excellent.

The Demon King was a little haggard and his face was a little dull.

He saw what happened today one by one. The relationship between Wamu and Wu Tie made him envious. This made him think of his past, which made his already depressed mood even worse.

Sitting by the fireplace, with his shoulder leaning against the fireplace, holding a light yellow-colored spirit, the Demon King took a sip of the wine, grabbed a large spider's leg from the tray sent by the rock dwarf and stuffed it into his mouth.

He looked up and looked at the dull ceiling of the living room, which was depicting the ornate decorative patterns with gold foil, and was stunned for a while. The Demon King sighed.

"My name is Gomoro... But I don't need this name anymore. I am the Demon Chapter King, and I am just the Demon Chapter King." The Demon Chapter King spoke in a low voice, his ten fingers squirmed, and his fingers were strangely stretched to seven or eight feet long.

His fingers were in an extremely mysterious way, as if they were boneless, and wrapped around his body for two or three times, and then slowly returned to normal.

"Those little guys said, I'm as soft as the legendary octopus in the ocean. I also know some little magic and tricks... So, in the Piling Opera Troupe, I got the nickname of the Demon King. I like this title because it was given to me by those little kids."

The Demon King told the story slowly and slowly told his story.

A long time ago, in the Sanlian Realm, a large domain of the Sanlian Realm that was much larger than the Dalong Realm, after a long war, countless exchanges of interests and conspiracies, a unified force appeared on the altar made of countless corpses and bloody.

The Great Mauryan Dynasty, an extremely powerful force, at the beginning of its establishment, its dominance range included the Sanlian Domain and the surrounding five major domains, with hundreds of millions of people, and it also received an ancient heritage and had a terrifying foundation.

The huge dynasty had a strong military power, and the kings of all dynasties had the ambition to expand their territory. Or rather, they had huge ambitions to match powerful forces, so the Great Mauryan Dynasty continued to launch wars on the surrounding areas.

At its peak, the Mauryan Dynasty had direct rule over thirty major domains, and countless forces around it bowed down to their superiors.

Thirty major domains include countless caves, countless mine corridors, countless deep secrets and dangerous places, countless people, countless slaves, and millions of elite warriors...

This is already the limit of control of the Great Mauryan Dynasty.

The vast territory, huge territory, the long distance between the large territory, the geographical isolation brought by the deep winding corridors, the changes in traffic corridors caused by frequent natural disasters, and the unpredictable huge risks in unfamiliar areas in all directions, and the terrifying biological groups in the wilderness outside the dynasty border line...

All of this has brought the Great Mauryan Dynasty to its peak and no longer able to expand outward.

As a result, the ruling scope of the Great Mauryan Dynasty was fixed, and the powerful royal power was fixed. The rulers of the subsequent Great Mauryan Dynasty had no external challenges and no risks, and they would enjoy a huge territory and a life of extravagance and desire brought by countless people from generation to generation.

All kinds of incredible corruptions became a trend in the Great Mauryan Dynasty.

The heirs of the dynasty no longer need strong talents, strong strength, extraordinary wisdom, wise decisions, as long as they can flatter and win the favor of the previous generation of kings...

The most favored one is the lord of the next dynasty.

In this way, in just a few generations, perhaps it was a curse of blood, or for some other reasons. In short, in just a few generations, the Great Mauryan Dynasty has completely corrupted and degenerated...

Nothing like wine, pond, meat forest, etc. can describe the decay of the Great Mauryan royal family.

"You can't imagine that kind of erosion." The Demon King looked at Wu Tie and others calmly: "For example, there is a famous beauty in Sanliancheng Ayali. She gave birth to different children for my grandfather, my father, my two brothers and a nephew..."

Shrugged, the Demon King squinted his eyes and said with a strange expression: "Look, I am very handsome. Among the descendants of the cursed royal family, my face should be considered the best-looking faces."

After taking a big sip of wine, the Demon King looked at Wu Tie and said without any emotion: "So, it's not my fault, but Ayali. After a banquet, I drank too much, and she and her maid brought me into her bed..."

Wu Tie opened his mouth wide.

Shi Fei opened his mouth wide.

Lu Ji widened his eyes.

Yan Hanlu subconsciously stroked the hilt of the sword around her waist with both hands, as if she wanted to draw her sword to kill the Demon King at any time.

Only Tie Dajian calmly took a big sip of wine and muttered vaguely: "This kind of thing is not unusual... The world of this dog-ri-ri, the stronger and more stable the large realm, the more corrupt those big families... are."

"I once asked my master, and he said... This is a dark, future-free and hopeless world... Without the pressure of survival from the outside world, all the darkness in the soul will permeate you."

"The darkness in the soul will inevitably bring about a fallen body and a rotten world... Therefore, our disciples in the Six Path Palaces must treat their spirits and flesh strictly. We cannot fall, but there must be light in our hearts."

Tie Dajian suddenly seemed to be choking in his throat by alcohol, and he coughed violently: "But, but..."

But now it seems that some disciples of the Six Path Palace also seem to have fallen.

Wu Tie glanced at Tie Dajian and silently completed the words he had not said in his heart.

"You can't believe that when I was twelve years old, I was seduced to have the first woman, then the second, the third, and the fourth..." The Demon King drank wine and continued to tell his past slowly.

"In the beginning, it was those women who took the initiative to climb onto my bed... because I was the most favored son of my father... and the only reason I was favored..."

The Demon King shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Because I am the most playful... the most playful... the most like my father..."

"Later, I got tired of those women who took the initiative to send them to me, and I began to search for women on my own initiative..." The Demon King said calmly: "Old, younger, married, unmarried, tall, short, fat, thin... I like all kinds of women, I can get..."

"At that time, I was like a wild beast with hair and love. Anyway, doing that made my body very happy, so I kept doing it like that every day..."

"Don't learn anything, because I don't need to learn anything... I have someone to do anything for me and help me do it..."

"I don't have to practice, because to me, what's the use of power? Even the masters of the Life-College Realm, the elders of various major families, have to kneel at my feet and kiss my feet... I can cut off their heads with just one word..."

"I just need to eat, drink, play, and enjoy it... enough."

"What then?" Wu Tie looked at the Demon King: "Is it over?"

"Where, it's over." The Demon King spread his hands, holding a wine glass in his left hand, and Lu Ji filled him with a glass of wine: "It's over completely... We thought the rule of the Great Mauryan Dynasty was indestructible, but it was only one night... only one night..."

"All the big families join forces to rebel, almost all dynasties led soldiers to rebel, and countless civilians and countless slaves..." The Demon King widened his eyes, with a strange light flashing in his eyes: "Ha, when I saw the cruel appearance of those civilians and slaves... I suddenly understood what it means to deserve to be sin..."

"However, even the most rotten royal family will still have a few loyal and loyal bones." The Demon King smiled bitterly: "As the most favored prince, the father asked a group of loyal guards to take me to escape from the Sanlian Domain..."

"Escape, escape, escape..." King of Demonic Chapter poured a large glass of wine into his stomach, and Lu Ji poured him another large glass.

"Escape, chase, death, bloody... The Great Mauryan Dynasty was completely overthrown, replaced by Sanlian City-states, the royal family was completely destroyed, replaced by the twelve ruling families of the highest ruling association of Sanlian City-states..."

The Demon King murmured in a low voice: "I am actually... a waste from the bottom of my heart, right? It should be that I have a clear understanding of this."

"I understand that I am a waste, and my father told me that I didn't expect me to rebuild the Great Mauryan Dynasty or something. That's not something I can do... He only wants me to survive and have more children so that the bloodline of the Great Mauryan Dynasty can continue..."

"So, my requirements are not high, I just want to survive..."

"So, I ran away and was chased all the way, all the time, all the foolish guards of my heart were dead... Some people died, and I didn't even remember their names... They died for me without even leaving a word..."

"Later, I was seriously injured and saved by the group of little ghosts from the Piaoling Theater Troupe." The Demon King muttered in a low voice: "The last guard around me died for me... I don't know where to go, so I followed the troupe. I think this day is not bad..."

"Later... I thought the leader was pretty good. I wanted to have children with her, and then let our children continue to take the troupe..."

The Demon King's eyes were red.

Under his skin, the colored circles kept flashing, and he suddenly sobbed...

"I haven't had time to say to her, I like her...I dare not say it either. After all, I am a waste, and she... is much better than me..."

"A waste, I can't even give those little ghosts enough food... In order to make them have enough food, I can only use the despicable way of eating without paying for them, and letting people beat them up..."

"But a waste, what can I do?"

The Demon King finally couldn't control himself, and two lines of tears flowed down.

He just shed tears, holding a huge wine glass and drinking sips: "I have... given up everything. I just want to be a happy waste and live happily... Even if the troupe is so bad... I just want to be a waste, even if it is a bug in the mud..."

"Why...can't it?"

Yan Hanlu quietly glanced at the Demon King, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then got up and left the living room.

Shi Fei gently patted his fat belly, and his body was rolling in waves. He murmured in a low voice: "This...oh, I don't know what to say... Your family affairs are really the first time I heard of such a thing, hey..."

Shaking his head, Shi Fei turned his head and looked at Wu Tie: "But, Wu Tie, those dolls are always innocent, right? The bastards in the city-state cannot even kill them. Do you think this is the reason?"

Wu Tie raised his wine glass and drank it all in one go.
Chapter completed!
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