The Retirement of the Demon Lord: Chapter 601 Going to an appointment late at night, the pseudo-red Rakshasa

In the middle of the night, the moon, who has not been seen for a long time, sticks out half of her face, like a shy girl secretly looking at the child in her heart.

The moon is shining on the ground, and the elegant artificial lake is sparkling, reflecting the green trees and safflowers in the garden, like a starry coat.

In one of the most extreme gardens in the world, a pavilion wafts the aroma of tea.

Two white-haired men sat quietly inside, one in yellow luxurious casual clothes and the other in white loose-fitting clothes. The man in white brewed tea slowly and respectfully to the man in yellow.

"Why haven't you come yet..."

The man in yellow robe couldn't sit still, he stood up with a sigh, walked outside the pavilion, and looked around anxiously.

"Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry." The man in white got up and followed, and looked around vigilantly. Bing Shuo's spirit did not match his aged appearance, "It's been a long night, who knows how long it will take for the other party to come. It's better to follow the old minister's words, the emperor's dragon body is Seriously, go back to rest first. When the other party comes by appointment, the old minister will bring the emperor over to meet."

"Tiancuo, do you think I can sleep?" Li Kangshun didn't have the domineering arrogance of the superior at this time, just like an old father who was waiting for his relatives to return, standing at the entrance of the village, anxiously looking at the way back.

The closer he got to his missing prince, the more uneasy and anxious he felt, for fear of turning his head empty with joy.

"Ah..." Tiancuo could only sigh slightly.

He has a tyrannical martial arts, and there are still many difficulties in the world that he cannot solve. He pursued the pinnacle of martial arts all his life, but the more he went on, the more he understood how small his personal influence was.

"Fortunately, with you here, I feel a lot more at ease." The emperor turned around and took a sip of the hot tea from the house to ease his anxiety, "We met Hong Rakshasa before, and we all knew that this person is not very good at talking. We must not compete with him too much..."

Before the emperor finished speaking, Tiancuo suddenly looked to the other side and said solemnly: "Someone is here, Qinggong is very good!"

Tiancuo's words are considered nonsense, and Qinggong is certainly not bad if it can not disturb all the great masters who go deep into the inner city of the palace without knowing it.

As soon as the voice fell, a figure ghostly landed in the center of this remote and uninhabited imperial garden.

The emperor originally saw that the person who came had actually agreed to the appointment, and his anxiety was relieved. He hurriedly walked out of the pavilion, but after walking a few steps to see the person who came, the panic came back to his mind: "You... Who are you?"

"The number one killer in the Central Plains... 噔噔噔..."

"When did the No. 1 killer in the Central Plains become 'dengdengdeng'?" The emperor was astonished.

"I haven't finished talking yet, 'Den Deng Deng' is the background music!" The visitor continued unhappily, "I am the number one killer in the Central Plains... Deng Deng Deng... Red Rakshasa!"

The man's self-introduction was finally over, but the emperor and the accompanying Tiancuo did not dispel their doubts at all.

I saw that the man was wearing a mask with a green face and fangs, slightly loose, covering his face crookedly. He was naked and wearing a vest and jacket, his muscles were well-proportioned, but not full, and he looked empty and looked very hot when exposed.

The 1.7-meter tall man is not short, but no matter how straight his back is standing there, he can't make a red Rakshasa's power like a vajra descending to the world, but shows a wretchedness that goes deep into the bone...

The emperor and Tiancuo have not seen the Red Rakshasa before, how could they think that this person is the Red Rakshasa!

The Sun Moon Divine Sect is really deceiving, even if it wants to fake it, you can't just find a cat or a dog!

The person who came sneaked around and looked around with vigilance, and those who didn't know thought that this person was here to make a shameful transaction. Perhaps in his eyes, he was here to make some shady deals.

Seeing that the emperor and Tiancuo didn't speak for a long time, the man was a little anxious: "What? Didn't you call me to receive the reward? I'm here now, give the money quickly... I don't want money, it's too heavy, I want it Silver ticket!"

"Wait, who are you?" Tiancuo couldn't hold back his breath.

Although Hong Rakshasa is from the Demon Sect, but he is fierce and domineering, not to mention the person who came here, even his temperament is completely different, how could he give him a silver ticket!

"It's said that Lao Tzu is the Red Rakshasa! Hurry up, don't be dawdling!" The man seemed to be in a hurry after staying for a long time.

"You're not!" The emperor felt that his IQ seemed to be insulted. After a long time, he couldn't help it, and he was so angry that he shouted.

"It seems that you don't want to give rewards, you know that the official family is more evil than Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu took a lot of risk by coming to the depths of your palace on an appointment. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

The man took a sip on the ground, glared at the two of them with a beard, and turned to Yun Qinggong to get up...

Tiancuo snorted coldly, snapped his fingers, and protected the emperor to retreat into the pavilion.

Immediately, crowds of people appeared on the houses around the garden. They were all wearing the fine armor of the Praetorian Guards, and their bows were drawn into a full moon. There were ordinary arrows on the strings, and there were also rockets wrapped in gunpowder. Countless fine-armored imperial guards also sprang from the ground, holding the latest twelve-shot muskets in their hands...

Thousands of imperial guards had wrapped the entire imperial garden like iron in the morning. As long as that person made a move, he would definitely be blasted to ashes immediately, no matter if he went up or down.

The gods of the sun and the moon were asked to meet the peerless masters of the same level as Tiancuo in the palace. The emperor had a special status, and of course he had to take perfect protective measures. Therefore, the selection of this place is very particular, and the surrounding defenses have been carefully considered. Tiancuo has also personally participated in the test. Even he is not sure that he will be able to leave alive with such precautions. This is the completion of the arrangement.

He was sure that even if Hong Rakshasa came in person, he would not be able to escape!

The emperor has a request from the Sun and Moon Divine Sect. This defense is just to be prepared, and does not want to conflict with the other party... Who would have thought that the Sun and Moon Divine Sect would be too shameless, and would find someone to fool them... This is so arrogant. Instruction alert.

"The important part of the palace is what you said, just go and leave?" Tiancuo stood proudly at the mouth of the pavilion, and said coldly, "We have no intention of making bad relations with the Sun Moon God Cult, what is your relationship with the Sun Moon God Cult? We hope to sit down and communicate with the Sun Moon God Sect, if you are polite, we will respectfully send you away.”

"Isn't he exaggerating too much..." The man seemed to be frightened by this scene. He froze and looked around. He turned around and said kindly, "Let's sit down and talk if we have something to say, and don't use a knife or a gun if we disagree. Of course, the Sun Moon Divine Sect doesn't want to have a conflict with the emperor..."

The emperor also came out from behind Tiancuo, waved his hand heavily, and all the guards around him all hid in the dark, as if they had never appeared before.

"We have already expressed our sincerity, and I hope you will also show sincerity. Even if you are not Hong Rakshasa, I will reward you... I will never break my promise!" Persuade ~www.mtlnovel.com~ This person can be called here, even if it is not Hong Rakshasa himself, he is definitely someone who has something to do with the Sun Moon God Cult. The emperor does not want to get into trouble with this person, this person can be regarded as one of them. An important clue to get in touch with the Sun and Moon Cult.

"Damn, I've been recognized for such a perfect Yi Rong..." The man was very aggrieved, "No wonder all those stinky boys don't want to come to receive rewards and lie to me, it's really a feast for the family!"

You are wronged! Don't wear a vest and vest if you don't have a red Rakshasa's chest muscles! Is there anything like perfection from top to bottom?

"I am very sincere when I can come, how can you still think of my sincerity?" The man said almost eloquently.

"At least you should take off your mask, tell us who you are, and what does it have to do with the Sun Moon Divine Sect?" The emperor put on a soft tone.

The man took off his mask, revealing a face with a mustache, and there was a snot under his nose because he was frightened by a circle of guards just now: "I have already abdicated to become a sage, and it has nothing to do with the Sun Moon God Cult. La! So you found the wrong person, let me go and invite you for tea another day!"

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