C509 The Lord of the Demonic Lord
C509 The Lord of the Demonic Lord
"Tutututututu …"
Mo Sen's men were beaten to a pulp. They never thought that their opponent would dare to attack them. They thought that since they followed Mo Sen, no one would dare to touch them. They were confident that they did not even have a single bullet in their magazine.
When the guard who had just hooted saw that the other party was serious, he was so scared that he started to piss his pants. He scrambled to report to Mo Sen.
It was a mess outside. Mo Sen's lobby was singing and dancing.
Mo Sen embraced him from left to right as he leisurely opened his crooked mouth, waiting for the heavily made-up beauty to put the peeled grapes into his mouth.
"Island Lord Mo Sen, something terrible has happened!" The guard stumbled in, looking flustered.
"What's wrong? Has the sky collapsed or the earth split? " He felt that this must be a trivial matter, because he felt that no one in this world dared to touch him.
"The sky hasn't collapsed and the earth hasn't cracked yet. Someone is attacking us!" The guard felt that as long as Mo Sen took action, none of those reckless people would be able to leave alive.
"Hahahaha, darling, do you believe that someone attacked the island?" Månsson turned to the naked island girls beside him.
"If you don't believe me, then Island Master Mo Sen is invincible in martial arts, who would dare to offend him? Isn't that courting death? " A loli spoke while leaning against Mo Sen's chest.
"I don't believe it either, who's tired of living? "He actually dares to make a move on the top of his head." The sister beside him who was peeling grapes shook her head and said.
"Such a sweet mouth!" Mo Sen naturally kissed the loli in his arms.
"Good, how did Island Master Mo Sen know that the other person's mouth was sweet?" The little loli in his embrace asked angrily.
"I've tasted each of you before, so how can I not know? Every time, you, the little demoness, are the most dishonest. " Månsson didn't take the guard's words to heart at all.
"What about me, Island Owner Mo Sen? "How am I?" the lady who peeled the grapes asked as she placed a grape in Månsson's mouth.
"You can do whatever you want and never be lazy. I like it!" Mo Sen smiled lewdly and didn't stop talking.
"Island Master Mo Sen, they really did break in. Many of us have died, hurry up and go take a look!" The guard wanted to cry but there were no tears. The situation was urgent, so Island Master Mo Sen actually had the mood to flirt with a woman.
"Alright, I'll go and see if that person who doesn't care for his life eats the guts of a leopard. "You actually dared to disturb me …" Mo Sen tidied his clothes and lazily followed the guard out.
Mo Sen was either sitting or lying down. He suddenly stood up, feeling a little dizzy. He didn't pay much attention to it. He believed that he must have drunk too much.
Outside, Mo Sen saw that his men had been beaten to a pulp, but he didn't mind that none of them had been killed. He knew that once he attacked, he would be able to turn the tide.
Seeing Mo Sen appear, his subordinates acted as if they had seen their savior. They regained their arrogant expressions. Ever since they followed Mo Sen, even Addie didn't dare to speak loudly to them. Now that they were beaten half dead, they couldn't figure it out.
After becoming a devil, the seal had completely changed. Right now, he was an orc. It was impossible for him to see his original appearance anymore. Thus, Mo Sen was unable to recognize him.
"Mo Sen, it's really you. You're still alive?" The seal saw the crooked face of the man who had committed suicide.