Master Dan Dao - v2 Chapter 7842 Arch fire little expert

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Originally, the function of this physical body was limited to helping Feng Tianxing move in this world, and everything Feng Tianxing did was for this purpose.

From understanding the pattern and changes of this world, to exercising this demonic body, everything is for the sake of self-preservation.

But in the period before leaving, Feng Tianxing suddenly thought of a very bold and very practical solution from this domestic civil strife.

The Demon Race has now established a political power in this brand new land, but what is the origin of the Demon Race?

It's just a group of people who have just jumped from barbarians into the government that has been cultivated by the human race for generations. In order to control the entire world, they have made a poor imitation on the basis of the human race.

The time of Feng Tianxing's rebirth is also very delicate. The fall of the corpse also means the awakening within the Demon Race. Under the circumstance that resource allocation has reached its peak, the infighting for power is gradually brewing.

In order to alleviate this series of contradictions, the human race has proposed many methods, among which etiquette and shame are the most important ones.

Although many people regard it as a slap in the face, it is precisely these that ease the internal struggle. Before starting, there will be some face-to-face consideration, because there are countless battles to ease the face.

But the demons have not experienced such a thing yet, and they have not experienced a major infighting and change from within.

This is the opportunity of the wind.

And his physical body is what he relies on to enter the upper echelon of the Demon Race, and once he reaches the upper echelon, the **** storm will be caused by him alone.

Once the internal instability of the Demon Race, its external dominance will be reduced. At that time, I will use other means to support it secretly.

At that time, the rise of the human race is just around the corner.

As for the specific means of struggle, just look at the present and the current situation, and you can know one or two things.

It just so happened that the demon looked at Shera towards Feng Tianxing with a very soft smile on his face.

"Feng'er, do you know who that **** was fighting on the bed last night?"

Feng Tianxing rolled his eyes and thought of a person.

This person is Shera's brother and brother. The two have been close since childhood. Now that person and Shera's status are actually similar. They are all little people who were left on the edge of political power after the fall of Shebi's corpse.

After thinking about it, this good show of brothers killing each other is indeed something to look forward to.

"It's Uncle Shetian."

"Luxury?"

Sheluo frowned suddenly.

He originally just made this play a complete success, but he didn't expect Feng Tianxing's words to directly put Sheluo on the fire frame.

This woman had been arrogant for eight years, and Shera couldn't bear it, so she could only frame her and kill her.

But this extravagant field is, after all, a brother-in-law.

He doesn't want to do anything that is not good for him.

"Feng'er, it's good that you know some things, don't make any noise."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Feng Tianxing nodded with a simple expression on his face.

Such "sensible", obviously, makes She Tian feel that his thoughts seem to be superfluous.

"That's it, Feng'er, you go back to rest first, and I will arrange for someone to come and take care of you."

As Shera got up, Feng Tianxing also did everything a pampered and arrogant child should do. He didn't get up to send it, and he didn't say polite words, but just sat there and played with his fingers.

Just as Shera was about to leave, the corners of Feng Tianxing's mouth raised slightly.

"When will Mom and Dad come back tonight to put me to bed?

Mom also said she would tell me a story tonight. "

She Luo suddenly froze in place, he turned around a little stiffly, looked at Feng Tianxing, and felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

With the lasting peace, the Demon Race has long had a parental concept similar to that of the Human Race. Although it does not have such a heavy status, it is not the same as the early Demon Race, and it is not recognized at all.

Under the accumulation of a long enough time, the Demon Race is getting closer and closer to the original road of the Human Race.

Before killing the woman, Shera only thought of the trouble she brought and his dissatisfaction with her, but now looking at Feng Tianxing's incomparably pure eyes, Shera suddenly couldn't bear it.

This is still a child, and he framed his mother with his own hands. What if he leaves Feng'er with any unpleasant experiences?

After all, Feng'er now has a talent different from the normal demon to show, and will definitely achieve a career in the future.

"Feng'er go to bed earlier, I'll arrange for you a few women to come over to coax you to sleep. They tell better stories."

Feng Tianxing also snorted, and his mood was obviously very low.

In the human world, Feng Tianxing would definitely be a scoundrel, but now that he is a demon, his concept of parents is not so strong. Without such an environment, Feng Tianxing would not be too obvious.

However, this needle is still firmly planted in Shera's heart. This little bit of guilt will eventually become a big tree of remorse. Shera doesn't even realize that he has been planted by Feng Tianxing to control the seeds.

It was late at night, and Sara came to the woman's room and sighed.

Some people really feel that when he is there, no matter how you look at it, they feel noisy and upset, but it is really when the people are gone and the noise that used to be gone will make people wake up to how good they used to be.

Lying on the bed, Shera felt a little nervous, moved his body, and sighed with emotion.

"The human race really enjoys it. This bed is many times softer than sleeping on the ground."

He moved his body again, still feeling awkward.

Shera stretched out his hand to find in the cotton wool on the bed, and suddenly his face changed.

He touched something very familiar and pulled it out to take a closer look. It was the intimate clothing of his good brother She Tian.

The demons have always valued their good brothers, especially in the current environment, some of the demons' bad habits have not gone away. When the two met for fun, She Tian even showed him this. The close-fitting clothing, which he bought from the upper class, silk.

Shera's hand grasping the clothes increased his strength unknowingly, until the silk couldn't bear it any longer, tearing open gaps.

Every texture is very clear, and it is exactly the same as when I saw it in my memory.

"Shetian, I'm going to kill you!"

Shira couldn't understand why he was so angry, perhaps because his "trophy" was sullied, or his honor was trampled on.

Obviously it belongs to him, but he wants to have fun with others, which is not giving him face.

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't hold back her breath, she suddenly got up and went straight to Feng Tianxing's room, only to see Feng Tianxing lying on the bed like a corpse, letting the anxious demon women leave No matter how coaxed, the coldness on Feng Tianxing's face could not be melted away.

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