Chapter 214 Meet the King of Thieves

"At this time, Zachro came in from the outside and saw Stoke kneeling down and said, "Do you apologize as soon as you come back? Well, although it is a good choice, it will not be recognized for showing weakness in the demon world.

Stoke got up from the ground speechlessly and said, "Isn't the old man very healthy and lively?"

"Of course, Dad's health has always been very healthy," Zachro said as if nothing had happened: "You have also met Miss Luo Fei. Although the young stepmother feels a little discord, she is used to seeing too much. The wedding will be scheduled for next week."

"Is that what you just said about?" Stoke said extremely speechlessly.

"Otherwise, what do you think it is?" Zachro asked strangely.

"I heard Brother Maxi say that isn't it too long for the old man to be beaten to death by the devil?" Stock asked strangely.

"Ah, it's okay to eat the heart of a black dragon with that kind of minor injury," Zuckerlow replied casually, "Isn't it casual to find the heart of a black dragon with the strength of our family?"

"Hey, boy, I'm still here. Are you going to curse me to die when you come back?" The thief king Jiazenon said.

"Since this old guy is still alive, there is no need for me to stay here." Stoke looked at Gazenon and said, "So that's it."

As soon as he turned around to leave, Stock found that his father did not know when he had come to him.

"Are you too casual about the stronghold of the King of Thieves, boy?" Jia Zenon said coldly, "At the beginning, your soft heart made you run away. I didn't expect that after such a long time, you were still the useless useless virtue. I really want to teach you a lesson, but I'm afraid you will be out of breath with your broken physique!"

"Don't look down on people, old man!" Stoke couldn't help shouting, "I'm also trying in my own way. If you don't believe it, give me a slap!"

Gazenon raised his palm: "Are you sure?"

"We are all adults, and we should be rational!" Stoke righteously pressed down Gazenon's raised hand.

"I really can't figure out why I have a useless son like you..." Gazenon whispered.

"Well, don't forget that we have nothing to do with it now!" Stoke said loudly and walked out with the refrigerator in his arms.

"Wait a minute!" Gazenon stopped Stoke: "What's in your hand?"

"What does this have to do with you?" Stock asked discontentedly.

"Kid, pay attention to the tone of your voice," Jiazenon said coldly, "Since you have nothing to do with me, I can also take action without scruples!" After saying that, Gazenon grabbed the refrigerator in Stock's arms and opened the box casually.

Stoke took a look at Gazenon and turned away from the refrigerator.

"The heart of the Black Dragon?" Gasenon was stunned for a moment, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled slightly. When he looked at Stoke, he found that the latter was about to leave the hall.

"Wait for me!" Gazenon moved to Stoke in an instant.

"Your curiosity has been satisfied. Is there anything else, old man?" Stoke asked loudly.

"How did you get the heart of this black dragon?" Gazenon asked.

"I killed a dragon. What's the problem?" Stoke turned his head to the side.

"With your boy's strength? I'm afraid the black dragon will disdain to use you as a midnight snack! Say, how did you get it?" Gazenon asked loudly, "Tell me the truth!"

Stock immediately opened his mouth and was ready to refute, but he paused before he spoke. After a moment, he said, "I didn't say that I did it alone. I have a bunch of powerful and reliable men!"

"Oh?" Gazenon showed a thoughtful expression: "Can you let me see your reliable men?"

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After a while, many mountain thieves in the hall had left, leaving only the thief King Gazenon sitting in the hall.

Stock walked into the hall with his real thieves and Mo greedy and others: "These are my men."

When they saw Gazenon, the members of the Stoke Qinggui Mountain Thieves suddenly burst into tears. You should know that the people sitting in front of them were their idols! Mo Gre and others are neither humble nor arrogant, and they are also observing the strongest in the demon world.

Gazenon, like Zakro, directly ignored the original members of the Qinggui Mountain Thieves, but looked at Mo Qian and others with playful eyes.

"I really didn't expect that visitors from different worlds would join this stinky boy's mountain thief group with no future. If it weren't for the robbery of money, then he should have ulterior motives, right?" Gazenon looked at Mo Greed and said.

"Yes, our purpose is to meet you." Don't say it calmly.

"Oh? I don't remember that I have spread my reputation to a different world. Gazenon shook his head and said.

"We are here to ask for your help," Mo said calmly, "In this world, only you can help us."

"Oh? You little ghosts don't seem to be very strong, but it seems that your ability to find troubles is first-class. Let's talk about your troubles first. Gazenon said.

"We want to destroy the devil's wedding." Don't say it simply.

Gazenon, who was originally leaning against the seat, suddenly sat up straight: "Interestingly, it's true that only I can help with this kind of thing, but why should I do such a dangerous thing?"

"Because the bride is our companion, she was forced to get married." Don't say it calmly.

"What a 'stupid' reason," Gazenon smiled and said, "So, where is your opponent the devil?"

"We don't know," Mo Greed said calmly, "That's why we need your help, not only because you are strong, but also because you are very well-informed."

"The boy has a little vision," Gazenon knocked on the huge demon world mainland map hanging on the wall behind him and said, "The great demon king has divided 21 demons and divided the demon world into 21 pieces to them to take care of. Recently, what suddenly became lively is the bastard territory of the demon king Otello. Look at the big flag. The appearance of the drum seems to be as if the whole continent knows it.

"Otelo?" Stoke, who had been standing next to him, couldn't help whispering to himself, "I seem to have heard it somewhere..."

"It's the bastard who sneaked on me," Gazenon replied casually, "I'll have to settle this account with him sooner or later..."

Don't be happy to hear the words. It seems easier to win Gazenon for such a reason.

"So are you willing to help us?" Don't ask greedily.

"I refuse." Gazenon replied simply.

"Oh, can you tell me why?" Don't be greedy and calm down as much as possible.

"Kid, you are still going through several years of worldly experience and come back. I know that I will only suffer losses and have no benefit. Why should I do it?" Gazenon looked at Mo and asked greedily.

"I have also thought about this," Mo said calmly: "Although the law of the jungle is everywhere, it is particularly obvious in the demon world, but the difference is that this law has lost its due vitality after thousands of years of development. The weak are silently enslaved and squeezed by the strong. Since you are the representative of resistance The King of Thieves must have a particularly deep understanding of this. Don't you want to do something to change all this? The cruel law of the demon world ensures that every demon who can live is not weak, but what they lack is the courage to resist... Even this idea, as long as one person dares to stand up and make even a little achievement, the rest will respond, and a drastic change is coming, leading this Cut people may stand at the peak of the demon world except for the Great Devil. Aren't you moved at all?

Gazenon stood up and patted Mo Gree on the shoulder: "Kid, you see me as an old thief too great..." After saying that, Gazenon turned around and left the hall.

"Have we failed?" Bai Wei asked in a low voice.

"It's not too failed," Mo said calmly, but there was deep disappointment in his eyes: "At least I found out where Sister Ziyue was, and I couldn't delay the next moment, and immediately rushed to the territory of the demon king Otello."

"I'm sorry," Stoke said to Mo Greed, "I didn't help you."

"It's not your fault. Our idea is a little unrealistic." Mo Greed his head and said that he was about to leave with his companions.

"If you don't mind..." Stoke nodded hard as if he had made up his mind: "Let's join the Qinggui Mountain Thieves. You have helped me so much. Anyway, I should repay you once."

"I'm sorry," Mo said calmly, "Although the more people help, the better, the fewer people will die, the better."

"That's also good," Stoke said with a smile, "At least you don't have to listen to the old guy's complaints."

"Have you really thought about it?" Mo Gree turned his head and asked seriously.

Stoke nodded vibly.

"Then let's go together, my friend."