Chapter 570 Mag's Action

"What? It's so abominable, Garros and his disciples are too arrogant... What are they going to do?" Ming Wanxue's original smooth and delicate skin showed gully folds, and her eyes were full of anger.

It's so disgusting!

What a Garros!

What a bamboo leaf!

Are the two masters and apprentices going to challenge her Pluto? It is unforgivable to provoke their majesty like this.

"Mother! You're right. Garros and his disciples went too far. They actually cut off their limbs, cut off their tongues, and fixed their tongues in the air. The most hateful thing is to abolish their Yuandan... This kind of torture is chilling!"

There was an inexplicable light in Ming's eyes, stirring up a fire and adding oil and vinegar.

Ming Wanxue is tall, her skin is delicate, and her long light blue hair flutters in the wind, which adds to her noble temperament.

However, Ming Wanxue's heart was full of anger in this matter, and the whole demon seemed to be very violent.

"Galos! It doesn't matter if you want to control the Third Legion. I gave it to you, but I didn't expect you to use such a means. Do you really think my Pluto horse is easy to bully? Ming Wanxue's angry roar sounded in the hall.

"Ead Elder Wanxue, please speak! I want to fight for this old life, and I also want to fight for a breath for you, and I also want to get justice for my underworld horse! The prestige of your Elder Wanxue cannot be provoked, and the majesty of my Mingma system cannot be damaged!"

A white-haired and majestic old man's eyes widened and sprayed his anger, praying for the elder Wanxue to bring down the decree to fight against Garros and other demons.

"Mother, the child is willing to go!" There was a fierce light in Ming's eyes and a deep worship.

Elder Wan Xue looked at the hall with relief. His angry men nodded slightly, "Ming replied that's right, the majesty of this elder can't be provoked, and the majesty of my Mingma system can't be provoked even more!"

"Ming Hui, please report this matter to the Holy Elders as soon as possible and ask them to seek justice for my Pluto!"

"Mother, you don't have to go to the Holy Elder for this matter, right? We can solve it!" He said in a low voice.

"Not bad! Elder Wanxue can rest assured that he will try his best to make Garros look good, so he doesn't need to report to the Holy Elder, right? Ming nodded back and echoed.

"Everage Wanxue, this matter should not alarm the Holy Elders, which is a blow to your reputation and authority. If any of the Holy Elders are dissatisfied with you, it will not be good." A Ming Wanxue's confidant advised bitterly.

Ming Wanxue frowned and fell into meditation. After a long time, Ming Wanxue shook her head: "This matter must be decided by the Holy Elder!"

With that, Ming Wanxue swept away his men in the hall and said beyond doubt, "How is the strength of Ming Su? You should know that I don't need to talk about the strength of those deputy legion commanders, right? Also, don't forget that Garros and other demons captured Mingsu and other demons among 12 million war demons!"

"Hmm! You don't know what this means, do you? Well, that's it. Go back and tell the elders as soon as possible, ask them to come out. Anyway, give Garros a color to see.

"Yes!" Ming Hui nodded respectfully and then walked out of the hall.

"Mother, are you so optimistic about Garros and his disciples?" Seeing that his mother attached so much importance to Garros and Zhu Zhu, his heart was full of unwillingness, clenched his fists and rolled angrily.

Ming Wanxue looked softly and shook her head slightly: "You don't understand. It's better for the Holy Elder to come out of this matter. Anyway, this is Garros's method that is too cruel. If we do it ourselves, it is likely that both sides will be hurt, and if the Holy Elders go out, they can do it foolproof. !"

"Mothers are not optimistic about them, but have absolute certainty to save face. As you can see, now that the Third Legion has been ceded, many demons think that this is the elders are suppressing our Pluto horse series, so we must show our grand performance!"

"Children understand!"

Hearing that Ming Wanxue was not really optimistic about Garros and Zhu Zhu, Ming was relieved and his expression eased.

"Well, just understand!"

Ming Wanxue pulled Ming to the top and sat down and said with a smile, "I heard that you have suffered some losses at the Ma family?"

Ming's face changed and his eyes dodged.

Ming Wanxue pulled up Ming's right arm and examined it carefully. When she saw that her beloved son was fine, she was relieved, but her face was extremely ugly. "Is it the bamboo leaf?"

Although unwilling, he can only nod his head and admit it.

"Don't worry, your mother will get justice for you!" Ming Wanxue said coldly.

"No need!" Mingyu refused and his face was distorted: "This matter will be solved by himself!"

Ming Wanxue frowned slightly, sighed after a long time and shook her head slightly.

"I heard that the Ma family has the intention to turn to us?" Ming Wanxue suddenly said.

"Not bad."

"Although the power of the Ma family is not as good as my Pluto, it is also a big force in the Mawang demon realm. Being able to join my Pluto series is still very helpful to enhance our strength. I will leave this matter to you. Be sure to do it well!"

"Yes, mother, the child will live up to his mission!" He said excitedly.

"Hee hee, if you do this, it will be a great achievement. Mother will ask for a holy weapon for you to enhance your strength!"

"Thank you, mother!"

Ming licked his lips with excitement in his eyes. This is an opportunity to prove himself.

A demon in the hall looked at the underworld enviously, as if the underworld had obtained the holy weapon, but with the reputation of the underworld horse and the fact that the Ma family originally wanted to rely on, this matter has been inseparable.

Obviously, Elder Wan Xue gave him a great contribution to his son and gave him a holy weapon in vain.

"Congratulations on your success!" A round deacon looked at his face and congratulated him flatteringly.

Ming nodded happily and looked at the round deacon, "Do you call out the sail? It's good. It's very eye-catching. In the future, you can follow me. Let's go to Tianma City.

The round butt's fat cheeks trembled, and there was a strong surprise in his eyes. It's really useful to flatter, especially these princes, who eat this set.

Originally, he knew that Mr. Ming was proud of being a demon and liked to listen to good words. Now it seems that this is true.

Yes! Mr. Ming is extremely talented and powerful. He is an elite among the elites of my Pluto series. This trip to Tianma City will definitely live up to his mission and return triumphantly!" The fat deacon said respectfully.

Listening to the flattery of the fat deacon, the demons in the hall felt their scalp numbness, trembling all over, and felt disdainful of the fat deacon's behavior.

However, they are envious in their hearts. They are not as thick-skinned as a fat deacon, and they can flatter them with their faces.

Ming Wanxue looked at Ming and shook her head secretly. She was too proud, but immediately thought that this was not a good thing. Fighting for strength is the attitude that teenagers should have.

"Mother, I'm going to Tianma City!"

"Hee, you are in a hurry."

"E Elder, it's not good. There's something wrong with Tianma City!" At this time, a spy rushed into the hall and frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

"The Ma family in Tianma City was in turmoil, and the owner of the Ma family was suppressed. Today, the Ma family is controlled by a Ma family demon called Mag!" The detective said.

"What?" The underworld lost his voice.

"What's going on? Say it!" Ming Wanxue's face also became difficult to look at, especially just now she planned to leave the credit of the Ma family to her parents and children, but in a blink of an eye, the situation changed.

This...this is hitting her in the face.

Da Damn it!

Ming Wanxue's face was gloomy, staring at the detective kneeling on the ground.

"E Elder, it's like this. Last night, a demon named Mag returned to the Ma family, and the Ma family suddenly became chaotic..." The spy slowly said the information he had inquired about.

"You mean that those demon saints of the Ma family didn't take action?"

"Yes!"

"Impossible! I know Mag. More than ten years ago, he went out of the Ma family because of his mistake and was chased by the law enforcement team of the government. Finally, he was thrown into the demon refining cave. How could he... come out? Is he sanctified? A middle-aged demon retorted.

The demons were silent. Perhaps, as the middle-aged demon said, the Mag was sanctified.

"No, the Mag should not have been sanctified!" The detective shook his head.

"Hmm! Is your news reliable? Where is the Demon Refining Cave? Unless he is sanctified and released, how can he come out? The middle-aged demon sneered.

The spy looked depressed and said with a wry smile, "At that time, there were many spies present, and everyone could feel that the Mag was indeed not holy!"

"This is simple and easy to confirm!" An old man said.

Soon, the news was confirmed that Mago was really not sanctified.

"A demon that has not been sanctified actually came out of the demon refining cave and controlled the Ma family... What does this mean?" Ming Wanxue frowned.

"Bamboo leaves! It must be bamboo leaves! This Mag must have something to do with bamboo leaves. On that day, in order to save Ma Youxue, the bamboo leaves gave three sacred artifacts to the Ma family. Obviously, the bamboo leaves regretted and wanted to take back the sacred artifacts!" The underworld said in a low voice.

Ming Wanxue raised his eyebrows and said, "This is possible."

"Mother, there is something wrong with Mage's identity. He escaped from the demon refining cave without becoming sanctified. This is a death penalty!" The dark eyes flashed and killed.

"Okay, don't worry about this matter. Mother will naturally deal with it." Ming Wanxue Road.

Ming licked his lips and said coldly, "Damn it, I'm going to capture him and kill him!"

Ming Wanxue frowned, pondered for a long time, and nodded: "Yes, but be careful. Mother will solve other things for you and reveal Mage's identity!"

The demons sighed that it is good to have a good mother. This kind of credit can be taken up. Once Mag's identity is exposed, it is more than enough to die.

[It's a holiday, hehe, happy holidays, everyone.]