Chapter 11 (1/2)

My words not only shocked lanstya, but also the people under the scaffold.

”Witch? Demon? If such a beautiful witch bewitches me, I will also be bewitched. So it is wrong to blame Anle? ”

”What's wrong? It's strange. We're here to see the excitement. You don't care who's wrong. Just watch the hanging. ”

”Hey, there's no sin in Anle's fresh meat. Let me take it home.”

I have a black line on my face. It's noisy, but I can hear the voice very clearly. There's absolutely nothing wrong with that pervert. From yesterday afternoon until now, I said you still have something serious! Alas, it's all the trouble caused by handsome.

Lanstya opened her mouth and didn't know what to say. She could only look at me angrily.

Tell you to pit me? Half the sea water in your mind is like a sea crab. Do you still want to pit me?

”No, no, I'm not a witch. It's him. Federo asked me to confuse Anle to steal the demon king's helmet.”

Lanstya smiled darkly at fidro.

This is the old experience of the waste goddess throwing the pot. It looks like an old hand. The attribute of abdominal blackness was exposed again. I looked at him with my nose in boredom.

”Hurry to discuss who is bewitching. I'm still waiting for hanging.”

Fidro trembled when lanstya finished. It seems that the fear of being plucked in the devil's castle is still deeply hidden in his heart. How could he not understand that he would be plucked? The big reason is lanstya.

Lanstya finished, and there was silence under the noisy Xingtai. People stared at federo in disbelief.

Fidro's face flushed and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

”I, I, not me!”

”I'll go to your sister's brother-in-law's sister. Talk to lanstya. Anyway, I plead guilty. I stole the demon king's helmet. But because of lanstya's bewitchment. ”

”Fidro ordered it!”

Lanstya quickly followed my words.

OK, that's it. Let's die together. Demon king, brave man and goddess, hey, hey, it's hard to meet in ten thousand years.

Federo's face was like a pig's liver. He looked at lanstya reluctantly. His eyes were full of begging for mercy. Seeing that there was no fruit, he begged me for mercy again.

His bald head was shining and his face was red. A pair of big eyes looked at me with watery eyes. I was an inspiration. Forget it, it's time to stop the farce.

”Be quiet! Good people! Can you listen to me? ”

”All this is the plot of your great first brave man, fidro!”