Demon Slayer: The King of Ghosts Walking in the World - Chapter 88
Chapter 88 The Battle of Carbon Rich Lang and Yizhi
Wu Yue did not believe in the explanation of goodness.
“Impossible! You lie to me! Thunderbolt flashes, it is impossible to have this speed, this power!”
“I don’t need to lie to you. I don’t have enough talents, and I will only flashes, so I have to improve the thunderbolt to deal with the future crisis.”
Yue Yue thought of Yangosuke: “That must be Yangosuke, how can you have the ability to have the ability to improve the breathing of the thunder?!”
Faced with such an unreasonable Luan Yue, Carbona couldn’t understand what the thoughts of Yue Yue’s mind were: “Why are you still so stubborn, and he refuses to admit the effort of goodness?”
“I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it!” Yue Yue screamed.
Yi Zhizhu was almost laughed at by Yue Yueqiang: “I still have seen it for the first time, you have seen it for the first time, and you have long eyes. You have lost your excuses for yourself!”
着 狯 狯 狯 狯 狯 狯 狯 狯 狯: “You are you! If it is not you, Yiyangjie will guide me to practice, and I will become stronger and blame you!”
“It seems that I was not wrong at the beginning of my evaluation.” Yang Jie’s figure suddenly appeared behind good.
“A selfish self -interest!”
Seeing Yang Jie, Xun Yue had sinking to the bottom of the valley, indicating that Yang Jie has been observing himself from the beginning.
In this case, the test has been thoroughly soaked, and the ghost killing team may remove themselves.
狯 狯 狯 狯 狯 狯 狯 狯 狯: “Are you not going to guide me from the beginning, just playing with me?!”
Yang Jie said indifferently: “Do you play for me to play with me? To be honest, you look at yourself too high, you are not worthy. If you can pass the test, I will guide you to practice according to the promise, but you have not passed it.”,”
Ji Yue scanned the good, charcoal, and Izuki, and Yang Jie. At this time, he had no effort to return his hands.
Yizhuan looked at the Yue Yue on the ground unhappy: “What should I do now?!”
Shan Yi seems to have exhausted his whole body’s strength: “Give it to the ghost killing team to deal with it. If you do something wrong, you must be punished accordingly.”
The crow of Carbon Jiro returned to the headquarters of the ghost killing team to convey the news. After a while, the members of the ghost killing team arrived at the scene and picked up the rice jade cricket Yue back to the ghost killing team headquarters for trial.
Intersection
In the next few days, good and Yi are gloomy, tea does not want to eat, and look like a decadent.
As the best partner of Shanyi, Carbonzuro and Yizhi help prepare a series of plans, hoping to make Shanyi happy again.
Shan Yi was lying on the floor of the porch, and he was lonely in the sun.
Yizhi rushed to Shanyi enthusiastically: “Shan Taro, let’s fight!”
Shan Yi seemed to not wake up. After glanced at Yizhi’s assistance, he said softly: “Is it the help of Yi, fight? Sorry. I want to sleep, can I be next time?”
In the face of softness and weakness, there is no psychological goodness, the help of Yi, defeated.
“Shanyi, today’s Chinese rice is your favorite eel sushi. I specially took you a lot of them.” Carbona came to Shanyi with a plate.
Shan Yi picked up sushi mechanically, but the eels on the sushi stayed.
“It’s delicious, thank you, charcoal Richo.”
Canto Lang looked at the eel in the plate and asked: “Good, why don’t you eat the eel on the sushi? Isn’t this your favorite?”
“There is an eel. I forgot, forget it, I don’t eat it. I’m full.” The good and Yi lying on the floor closed my eyes again.
Carbon Rich Lang, defeated.
I think you should take a look at mtlfanfic.com
Carbonic Lang and Yizhi looked at each other and came to a corner to discuss how to make Shan Yizhen.
“Samotaro, what else can the Shantaro cheer up?”
“It’s charcoal Richo! But the methods that I have tried these days have been tried. Good Yi has not cheered up. It seems that this incident has a great impact on good and Yi.”
“Samotaro, I have another way!”
After Yizhi helped mysteriously explains his thoughts with Carbon Ji Lang, he excitedly exhaled two white gas from the pig’s nostril.
“Is it really possible? I feel a little shame.” Carbona was embarrassed.
“We are a companion! It’s okay! Come with me!”
Yi Zhiba took Carbon Jiro sneak and came to the room of the butterfly sisters.
When Yizhi was intended to open the door, Carbona still retired: “No, Yizhi, I still feel that it is not good.
“It’s okay! They haven’t returned to this room for a long time. As long as we don’t say it, no one will know!” Yi Zhidu kicked the door and dragged charcoal Richo into the room.
Under the semi -compulsory forced by Yizhi, Carbonus can only compromise, and constantly meditating in his heart: “This is for the sake of goodness.”
Yizhiduki began to turn over the box.
“This size is too big. Can’t wear it!”
“Well, how do you wear this? So complicated.”
“Is this clothes or pants?”
Yizhi was looking for it, and he was full of clothes around him.
Carbonus couldn’t help complaining: “Iraqid, don’t turn around, wait for it to be stacked back!”
“It’s okay! I said, I haven’t returned to the room for a long time, so we can do whatever we want.”
Yizhidu hadn’t spoken yet, but behind him, a sound of butterflies was full of anger.
“Ah, what can I do?”
Yizhu and Carbona turned their heads stiffly and found that butterfly Xiangnaihui, butterflies and chestnuts and Kaliko Kannan appeared behind him.
The butterfly’s forehead was green.
Butterfly Chaona watched the help of Carbon Richo and Yiyi with a delicate face.
Although Chanel was expressionless, she could feel a trace of disgust between the eyebrows.
Butterfly Yinnai watched the private clothes still holding Yizhi’s assistant, and mocked it with a culprit: “It seems that the assistant to Kanji Lang and Yizhi is too old ~”
Carbona’s face turned red suddenly, and quickly wanted to let Yizhi’s assistant put it down.
But Yizhi didn’t let go, and complained about Carbona: “What are you doing? Samotaro! I finally found a top that I can wear!”
The carbon Richo’s head is about to blow up, and the cold sweat drips from the forehead: “Iraqid, you also have to see the current situation!”
During the pull, the clothes in Yizhi’s assistant cracked.
“End”, charcoal Zhilang’s eyes are sluggish, glanced on the room left and right, trying to find a crack, which can get yourself into the seam.
Seeing people with no face.