In this way, the magic weapons of the Demon Venerables were borrowed one by one, and they set up various halls and venues.
Overnight, there were many huge buildings around the king city.
Xiao Tianmiao gathered a group of little dudes, asked Taozi to train them overnight, and then drove the ducks onto the shelves to take up various positions. The promise of generous rewards has made the little dudes full of energy. One of the most exciting promises is that the young master will not beat them easily.
This condition is great! You know, the young master is a little bully, and if you don't like it, he will hammer them. No way, they can't beat them, they can only be beaten. Of course, the same is true of those who are weaker than themselves who dislike them, and they will hammer if they dislike it. This is the way the Demons behave.
Under the leadership of the young master Yingming Shenwu, a powerful business chain was born.
Although it is still immature, the impact is huge.
The demons have nothing to do every day, and when they are full, they take to the streets to pick quarrels and stir up trouble. It's a common thing to be beaten to the head. No one will be in charge, no one will maintain order. The environment of the Demon Race is like that. When you reach a certain age, you should experience it, but it is also thrown into one place, and everyone depends on their ability. It is a very free race.
However, the strong are respected, the strength is divided into levels, and the dignity of the strong cannot be challenged. Of course, some people really have no choice but to provoke them, so just wait to be beaten.
In the past, the demons on the street would fight if they disagreed, but not now.
When they met, they were discussing the new things that the young master came up with.
"Football? It's just the thing where eleven people fight for the ball with eleven people, and you can't use your hands?"
"Nonsense, it's all about football, feet! It must only be used with feet."
"What's the fun in that? Twenty people grab a ball, like idiots."
"I thought the same thing as you yesterday, and now I want to go back to yesterday and strangle myself to death."
"why?"
"Because I said if I wanted to play football in the future I would eat shit."
"...I don't believe it anymore. Take me there. I want to see what's so fun about football. If I think football is fun too, I'll, oh, why are you covering my mouth?"
"I'm doing it for your own good! Don't be so absolute!"
The other side is also discussing.
"Did you win yesterday?"
"I lost three hundred low-grade magic stones."
"I won a hundred low-grade magic stones. I'll treat you to a drink later."
"Are we still fighting then?"
"Fight! A decisive battle until dawn."
The things that the young master made are so novel and fun to the demons.
Demons don't fight when they don't agree with each other. They all find their own hobbies and hobbies. They just feel that there is not enough time, and there is no mood to fight.
The Demon King looked a little anxious.
"Miaomiao, play with things and lose their minds. If they continue like this and their cultivation bases regress, if there is a fight with the Protoss one day, even if they don't fight, if there are other major events, they will all become weaker, what will they do then?" The devil is worried. asked.
"That's even easier, hold a martial arts competition every year. The top 100 will be rewarded, and the ten will be a break. Just choose something that everyone is interested in as a reward. Anyway, the best thing we can do now is money. For example, a reward for a lifetime of free hot pot, a lifetime of free gym admission tickets or something." Xiao Tianmiao, who was eating skewers, said casually.
The Demon King was stunned.
Is there such an operation? !
It's no wonder that these bastards aren't crazy.
(I feel really bad today, I am not satisfied with what I wrote. Let’s make it less.)
(End of this chapter)