I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

He Rourou's joy now cannot be described in words.

the host!

The owner who had been searching for more than a month appeared in front of him.

Although he looks ordinary.

But He Rourou knew that this was her master.

The master of her spirit and flesh.

She is also the master of her heart and soul day and night.

The taste of the master... is not deceiving.

The contract entrusted in the dark will not deceive!

She was trembling, like a long dry grass and trees, when she encountered rain, every inch of her skin was excited!

…………………………

Lingping frowned and looked at the woman in front of him.

His eyes were full of vigilance.

"Girl..." He took a step back slowly: "Do we know each other?"

Although, he had never encountered such a woman who called ‘master’ when she came up.

but……

I haven't eaten pork, I have always seen pigs run.

Although Lingping is a scumbag, he also knows that ‘there is no love and hate for no reason’ in the world, and he also understands the principle of “nothing but courtesy” and “nothing is wrong”.

Therefore, for so many years, he has never fallen into the trap of capital.

Even after playing in the canyon for so long, he never charged a dime.

This is enough to illustrate his vigilance.

Now, suddenly a woman who seemed to be well dressed, ran up to him and called ‘Master’.

His first reaction was: Are girls now so open?

The second reaction immediately followed: fraud! The wind is tight! Bullshit!

At the same time, there are nouns that have been seen many times in the news and TV series.

Fairy jump...

Scam?

trap?

……………………

He Rourou raised her head, her delicate and charming face showed a hint of panic.

The master's words are like a sharp blade inserted in her heart.

It was also like a wake-up call, awakening her from unrealistic fantasy.

That day, in the nightmare world, the light-winged feather man, the cold words rang in her ears again.

"Sign it!" The cold voice of the Lightwing Feather appeared again: "Sign your humble and small real names under this sacred contract!"

"Get a chance to dedicate your ridiculously fragile simple soul to our Lord!"

"Countless worlds, infinite universe!"

"How many gods are these things that are longing and unavailable!"

………………………………

She lowered her head, indeed...

She is indeed not a servant of the great master.

She is just a poor worm who is striving for and competing for the qualifications of a servant!

she was……

Too weak and too weak!

she was……

Too humble, too small!

"Yes..." He Rourou thought in her heart: "I am such a humble and small mortal...Where is the qualification?"

Want to be a slave and serve a great master?

She is far from qualified!

At best, it was just an ant who got a qualification by fluke and was allowed to compete for it.

How lucky!

Such an opportunity! ! !

How sad!

Want to be a slave! ! ! !

but……

He Rourou raised her head and looked up at the face of her master.

That sacred and great holy face!

She must remember it firmly!

And for the rest of my life, work hard to see it again!

Lion City Rose, never admit defeat!

She swears that she will win that opportunity!

For the master!

Also for myself!

Because she had a hunch in the dark.

Only by becoming the master's servant can truly eternal!

In this world, only this matter can be regarded as a real career.

So He Rourou straightened up.

Only the master's servants are qualified to worship him.

Ants...not worthy!

"Yes..." She half laughed at herself, half flattered, "This son, we really don't know..."

How can an unqualified ant call ‘Master’? .

She remembered the words of the light-winged feather man.

"How can humble and ignorant human beings serve our lord?!"

"It is the opportunity to obtain the qualifications to serve and defend our Lord. This is also a humiliation and trampling on us!"

This kind of great honor is not something that anyone can get.

And those who get it? Will defend and defend this supreme honor to the death.

Any ants who trample on this honor? Will be regarded as blasphemy by those beings.

Blasphemy my lord?

The halberds of the Lightwing Feathers had already set an example on that day.

Gently smashed the body of Zheng Jiajia, who was at least the major, to shred her soul? Throw her into eternal destruction!

And He Rourou, who is determined to be one of them, will naturally defend this honor to the death.

She chuckled slightly, her vocal cords trembling a little.

"So..." She looked at the ant who had been restrained by herself: "My son, can this be handed over to my concubine?"

She is working hard!

Work hard? Work hard to get recognition, work hard to let the ‘master’ see her.

This is a rare opportunity for an ant like her.

It can even be regarded as a golden opportunity.

After this village, there may never be this shop.

But more...

What's in He Rourou's heart? But she wants to hear a few more words from the master...

Remember them firmly.

As a comfort to yourself? Also as a spur when you are lazy.

…………………………

Lingping felt a little scalp numb.

"Sure enough, the rivers and lakes are sinister!" he thought.

This woman? She changed her face in an instant, she could be called an artist!

You were the master just now, but now you are the son and concubine?

so close! so close!

Sure enough, I am witty!

Thinking of this, Lingping hurriedly hugged his pet and walked forward quickly, just as the online ride-hailing he had already arrived.

He ran over, opened the car door, and sat straight on.

The driver's master turned around and asked with a smile: "Guest with number XXXX?"

Lingping nodded, the driver's master started the car and drove away from danger.

Lingping sat in the back seat and looked back quietly.

Then he patted his chest, and said to the kitten in his arms: "Little boy, brother is witty?"

Meow!

The little guy yelled softly, agreeing very much with his master.

Ling Ping laughed: "Sure enough, Xinfeng is right!"

"Boys must protect themselves when they are away from home!"

………………………………

Watching the owner, get in the car.

He Rourou turned her head and looked at the dude who had been restrained by her with a cold face.

Killing intent boiled over her face!

Lord humiliated the minister to death!

This is the simplest logic!

Therefore, although the master did not answer her at all, he did not give any instructions.

However, she, who regarded herself as a master and slave, had already been assassinated.

Moreover, she also found a good reason for herself-how can there be filth in front of the master?

The ancient emperors would not see blood before the throne.

Because it is unlucky.

And such a great existence as the master is naturally far higher than the ancient mortal emperor.

"you……"

He Rourou looked at him: "Are there any last words?"

The other party opened his mouth, trembling all over, the stench inside his crotch.

Obviously, he has been destroyed by fear.

He Rourou turned a blind eye.

"Forget it..."

"An ant-like animal...Does it need a last word?"

"Waiting to kill you...I'll kill your whole family again!"

When He Rourou was in the Three Buddhas, she didn't know how much blood she had stained.

Inside and outside the Lion City, her real name is: Queen Shura!

The coquettish woman crawling out of the pool of blood.

The ruthless beauty returning from hell!

Cutting grass and roots is something she often does.

The other party shivered, his nose and tears flowed out, and he wanted to ask for mercy, but couldn't speak at all.

He Rourou gently raised her hand.

"Huh?" She frowned.

Ding!

There was a sound of piano.

Her spells were interrupted.

She followed the sound and saw the general floating in the air holding a small banjo.

"Enough!" The elegant and easy-going general landed on the ground and freed himself from the restraint and control of the dude.

"Miss He, he has been punished enough!"

"Let's stop here!" Song Shihui said blankly, but he was really jealous.

Although I don't know what the relationship between this woman from Lion City and that one is.

However, he knew that the matter of the ‘unauthorized intervention’ in the think tank’s deduction was very likely to be regarded by him as ‘no respect.’

Once this happens, the great horror and the great taboo will probably appear on him, even in this land!

but……

Song Shihui had to come!

Because it's about the heart! It's more about Dao Xin!

He is a general of the Black Guard and a member of the Council of Extraordinary Affairs of the Federal Empire.

He remembered that on the first day he took office, he swore the oath to the empire's constitution and the martyrs of the black guards.

"I am the guardian of the people!"

"I am the strong shield of the country!"

"I swear, I will defend the law!"

"I swear, I will protect the weak!"

"I swear, I will stick to my morals!"

"Today, tomorrow, day after day!"

"If one day, I cannot keep this oath..."

"I will take off my black clothes...I will return the glory..."

He even remembered the words on the stone tablet of Gaozongle in front of Heiyiwei's headquarters.

If the use of power is not restricted, it will inevitably lead to the exploitation of the weak by the strong!

These are things he has vowed to defend with his life.

Therefore, even if you know it, it may be dangerous.

Even if he knew it, there might be taboos, and even unknown happened to him.

But he had to come.

If he didn't come, he would have violated his oath, betrayed his heart, and this life will be painful for a lifetime!

If he didn't come, he would be sorry for the martyrs who had worshipped.

Those heroes who still persist in extreme suffering!

Those martyrs who gave their lives for the people and the country!

Those heroes who have protected him and his family with their lives, as well as the entire country!

My ancestors who are more sorry.

For the rest of his life, he will regret today's cowardice.

And live in regret and torment!

The thought cannot be understood, the original mind cannot be extended.

To be alive is just a living dead!

So he came.

Because there is something more terrifying than death in this world.

Fortunately...

That person, really reasonable...

In other words, He recognized himself!

Therefore, the expected terror taboo did not occur, and the unknown curse did not come.

This made Song Shihui a sigh of relief.

But the back is soaked!

"General..." He Rourou looked at Song Shihui, and she naturally recognized the general.

At today's memorial ceremony, he stood at the forefront.

Until this moment, she finally knew the origin of this general!

The Chief of the Black Guard of the Southern Zhou Dynasty of the Federal Empire, the Six-Finger Qin Demon Song Shihui!

One of the top powerhouses of the Federal Empire!

just……

She did not back down!

Because she can't give in.

"Please don't be nosy!" Although it was only a school-level, in front of this, there was an ant-like existence, but He Rourou did not dare to give in.

Because the Lord humiliated his officials to death!

She knew that if she gave in because of a stronger ant.

Well, she will never be recognized.

Even if the master does not care, she has no face to fight for the honor of the master's servant.

"Miss He!" After Song Shihui confirmed that person's attitude, he relaxed. He smiled and said, "This is the Federal Empire! You are also a citizen of the Empire!"

"Please obey the law!"

He looked at the shivering dude: "Although this person has offended that... but he is not guilty of death!"

"And the lesson has been learned!"

"But he must die!" He Rourou said.

"No!" After all, Song Shihui was still worried about the relationship between He Rourou and that person.

He could not be sure of that person's attitude.

He was just beside him, witnessing everything.

From beginning to end, he saw clearly.

He guessed that this Lion City Rose might have also been to that bookstore, and what knowledge did he ‘buy’ from that person?

and so……

Song Shihui still didn't make a direct shot, and gave the Miss He from the Lion City a little face.

"He didn't break the law..."

"As the general of the black guard, I must protect his safety. This is my duty!"

"Miss He!" The clothes on Song Shihui, no wind, said automatically: "Please don't make it difficult for me!"

He Rourou glared wide.

Of course she knew that she could not be the opponent of this general.

Plus ten thousand hers will not work.

Each of the generals of the black guard is a human war machine.

One person can plow a medium power!

In the face of such a strong person, the number is meaningless.

Except for generals and gods, no one can stop them.

But she is still stubborn!

Because compared to humiliation and death.

She is even more afraid of being abandoned!

Her spirit and flesh are already the master's.

For the owner, she can dedicate everything!

but……

In her ear, a voice rustled.

It was the master's servant who was speaking.

He Rourou's expression turned slightly.

She turned around and glared at the dude fiercely.

Then drove away.

Until she sat in her car, He Rourou sweated like rain.

Facing a general, even if she was determined to die, after that breath was relieved, fear came to her heart.

"How can I be so bold?" she asked herself.

But then, she gently stroked her face and body.

"the host……"

"Master..." she gasped.

She recalled that she tried her best to remember the appearance and voice of the master.

but……

She raised her head.

My memory is blurred.

The master's appearance was blurred.

The master's voice is also blurred!

She lowered her head in annoyance: "Sure enough... I'm too humble... The master won't even let me remember his appearance!"

however……

Soon, she got excited.

She gently bowed to the air in front of her.

That is the taste of the master...

Stayed after close contact.

"Master..." He Rourou was extremely excited: "Is this your encouragement for me... your humble and tiny maid?"

She held it carefully.

Like treasure, like life.

She felt this taste, this supreme gift and honor.

Her body softened like water.

"Master..." In the luxury car, the beautiful and moving body slowly twisted.

………………………………

Song Shihui gently raised his hand, and pierced the ugly dude on the ground with a piece of psychic energy to stabilize his spirit so as not to collapse or go crazy.

The other party quickly regained consciousness, and then screamed.

"Shut up!" Song Shihui scolded coldly.

The other party shut up immediately.

"You..." Song Shihui looked down at him: "Longer memory next time!"

He doesn't know, is this dude lucky? Still unfortunate.

Able to be alive after offending that one...

The blessing accumulated by his ancestors may be exhausted on him, and he still owes countless.

And to offend that person, this in itself is a great misfortune!

Fortunately...

He is arrogant after all.

A proud person is also proud.

Therefore, such ants and clowns, he did not care!

otherwise……

Song Shihui understood that even if he was here, this guy had already turned into pieces.

Even, like the snake monster, the power that was crazily distorted, deformed to death.

Even being haunted by terrible curses, children and grandchildren, endless torment.

Thinking of this, Song Shihui shook his head.

In fact, he hates such dudes.

but……

The black guard is an enforcer.

Law enforcement can have likes and dislikes, but they cannot be brought to work.

Because if the law enforcers rely on likes and evils to act.

Then the law loses justice.

An unfair law, no matter how strict the clauses and no matter how perfect the logic, is destined to be draconian and brutal.

So, Song Shihui picked up the phone and dialed a number.

Soon a staff member came here and carried the clown away.

He will be sent to Heiyiwei's correction center for psychological and behavioral correction.

Lest he be attacked by evil spirits.

It would also prevent him from being destroyed in his life.

"I hope he can learn this lesson..."

"From now on~www.ltnovel.com~ long eyes...be a...good person!"

Song Shihui muttered to himself, of course he knew that this was just his beautiful expectation.

In fact, in the case of the black guard, there are many similar dudes who were sent for correction. After being discharged from the hospital, not only did they not learn a lesson, but there are many people who repeat the same mistakes.

According to statistics, after the correction center, the probability of committing a crime again is as high as 70%!

This is the so-called nature that is easy to change and hard to change!

Fortunately, after all, 30% of the people have changed their minds.

With this in mind, Song Shihui's figure disappeared in this parking lot.

At the same time, the cordon of the cemetery was lifted.

People in the cemetery can come out.

But when they came out, many people were confused and didn't know what happened at the gate of this cemetery just now.