Chapter 237 Wuhou Miulun

Style: Fantasy Author: Teacher Tang CaoWords: 3279Update Time: 24/01/12 00:38:23
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How could a majestic god and demon die in battle so easily?

Of course Yan Xing would not believe it, not to mention that he was a witness to the battle just now and was very aware of the destructive power of his punch and the damage it could cause.

This old guy is cheating his death, as for the purpose...

Yan Xing's thoughts changed and he looked at the picture of the girl rolling around in the yard. He immediately guessed everything. This old man really had good intentions.

This is to use this cruel method to train the temper of this overbearing girl.

Obviously, the other party also realized that if he continued to indulge like this, it would not be a good thing for Xingluo. He might cause trouble in the future that even her true immortal father could not get rid of, and even affect the forces behind her.

The prodigal son will never be replaced by gold. A top force still has this foresight.

"Little brother, please don't expose me, please help me to continue this scene. Please."

Sure enough, before Yan Xing could think more, the old man's calm voice had already sounded in his mind. He was full of energy and full of energy. How could he look injured?

"Haha, why should I help you with such a troublesome matter?"

Yan Xing shook his head and refused decisively. He was not a bad person, and he would not give face to anyone.

"After the matter is completed, you will gain the friendship of the Star Spirit Royal Family and give you a generous gift!"

"A generous gift? How generous is it?"

Yan Xing was a little moved. After all, he was a member of the royal family of the Xingling Clan. His family had a big business, so a treasure that could be called a generous gift must be extraordinary.

"Wu Nian Xinghai, a chance to bathe."

Wu Nian Xinghai! ?

Yan Xing's eyes trembled slightly, this thing is a sacred object of the Star Spirit Clan, let alone foreigners, even the Star Spirit Clan, only those noble bloodline have the right to enter.

"It is indeed a great gift, okay, I will accept it."

All cooperation failed because the benefits were not in place. Yan Xing believed that it was necessary to seize this rare opportunity. It didn't matter if he agreed, it was just a small thing.

"You'd better not break your promise."

Yan Xing looked solemn and warned solemnly that he did not rule out the possibility of the other party crossing the river and burning the bridge.

"Of course, please believe in the credibility of the Star Spirit Royal Family."

"Then, please take good care of Miss Xingluo!"

After saying that, the old man's voice disappeared, as if he had left, but Yan Xing knew that the old guy must be hiding in secret to observe. The royal family's apple would not dare to be handed over to a stranger with complete confidence.

"Woooooooooooooo-"

"I don't want it! I don't want it! Wow!"

The little girl was still howling in the movie, tears streaming down her face, covered with dust on the ground, and turned into a little cat.

Seeing this, the Pegasus on the side walked forward, rubbing his head back and forth with gentle eyes and silent comfort.

This little girl has some conscience, so she is not hopeless.

Yan Xing nodded secretly. He could sense the other party's emotions. He was not faking it. He was really sad. It seemed that she had deep feelings for the old guy.

"Okay, stop mourning. Isn't it just that a servant died? What's the big deal?"

Yan Xing frowned and scolded him coldly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuah! I'm just crying! I'm just crying! I want you to take care of it! Waaaaaaa-"

The cry got louder, the sound tore through the sky and spread far and wide.

"Hmph! The flesh and blood of the Star Spirit Tribe is extremely delicious. I have eaten a lot before, but the pure blood of the royal family has never tasted it. You girl, you have such delicate skin and tender flesh, how should I cook you?"

“Fry, steam, cook and grill, choose one!”

Yan Xing's words were like the whispers of a demon, which made Xingluo tremble in fright, and immediately closed his mouth, with a look of aggrievedness on his face, and silent tears.

"You, you bad guy, if you kill Grandpa Nu, my father will definitely not let you go!"

"If you dare to eat me, my father will appear immediately and slap you to death."

"Haha, shoot me to death?"

Yan Xing smiled, stretched out his hand to catch the girl, and held the girl in his big hand from a distance, intending to torture her.

The law——

When Tianma saw his master being captured, he snorted, turned into light, and struck hard at Yan Xing.

"Hey, you bastard, get out of here!"

With a flick of his finger, the terrifying power exploded. The Pegasus was hit on the head and flew to the end of the sky, not knowing whether to live or die.

"Nini!"

"Hey, you'd better take care of yourself first!"

Yan Xing was fierce and evil, and his acting skills were not inferior to those of the old man. He stretched out his hand and pressed Xing Luo on his leg, then raised his palm and slapped him hard.

Bang bang bang!

A thousand blows in an instant, carrying the power of the Law of Pain, the little girl's butt suffered a great sin.

"Ouch! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts so much!"

"Stop fighting, I don't dare anymore, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Xing Luo had never experienced physical pain before, and he was extremely sensitive to pain. With a few slaps, he would have died from the pain if his bloodline hadn't been so bad.

Ahem!

In the darkness, the corners of the slave god's mouth twitched, and he forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​​​stopping him, but he was heartbroken, and the slaps he slapped again and again seemed to slap him in the heart.

'Well, miss, after this disaster, I hope you can grow up a little. With the Lord's approval, I have no right to stop. '

Unless it involves life or death, he will not take action.

"Are you convinced?"

"I'm a hottie! I'm a hottie! Please stop spanking me, I can't feel my butt anymore, it's gone!"

"Hmph, don't worry, it's still there. From now on, you will be my maid. Bringing tea, water, washing, and cooking is where your value lies."

"Hey, if you can't do it, then I'll have to make you drink."

Yan Xing's expression was indifferent, and he even mixed his words with hints of consciousness, making the other party deeply believe that what he said was true.

"Ming, I understand."

Xingluo was trembling, with tears hanging on her eyelashes, and her face was pale. In her eyes, Yan Xing was just a man-eating demon who drank hair and drank blood.

"Call the master to come and listen."

"master!"

"Well, not bad, not bad."

Yan Xing nodded with satisfaction and put it down from his lap. The medicine should not be administered too hard at one time, otherwise it would be counterproductive. He had to take his time in training his mind.

"Go inside and change your clothes. You, a maid, are better dressed than me. What are you talking about?"

Yan Xing frowned and looked at it, and found that this girl's little skirt was actually a top-quality Taoist weapon. Even if it was not activated, it still had good defensive power.

"Oh, but I only have this kind of clothes!"

Xingluo looked twitchy and curled her lips secretly. What did it have to do with her being poorly dressed?

"Haha, little rich woman, isn't she amazing?"

With a flick of his finger, Yan Xing confiscated all of Xing Luo's stored magic weapons, casually took out a piece of linen clothes from the life stars in the small universe, and threw them to the other party.

"Go and change. Follow me out to do errands later."

After a while, Yan Xing walked onto the street with Xing Luo, who was wearing linen robes.

Although she was wearing low-quality clothes, her innate aloofness and grandeur were still hard to conceal. No matter how she looked, she didn't look like a maid.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Don't you have a transportation mount?"

"Master, I'm hungry."

"Master, I..."

Yan Xing's eyebrows twitched, he couldn't help but stop, lowered his head and looked down, his eyes were ferocious and he said fiercely: "Where do you come from with so much bullshit?"

"Remember your identity, if you dare to think about it again, I will eat you alive!"

"Ah, I, I know. But I'm really hungry..."

Gulu gulu!

Yan Xing frowned. This little kid was really troublesome. He reached into the hell dimension, took out some fruits containing abundant spiritual energy, and handed them over.

"Thank you, sir!"

This little guy, despite his young age, has some wealth.

Yan Xing's eyes flickered. He could sense Xing Luo's thoughts. He knew that he could not get out of the predicament on his own, so he hid all his hatred and saved his life for the time being, hoping to wait for her true immortal father to save her.

Yan Xing pretended that he didn't know, and walked around in circles until he came to a remote street in the Demonic Sky Fortress. This place was close to the city wall, inaccessible, and the roadside was overgrown with weeds.

This is it!

In front of a dilapidated house, Yan Xing slowly stopped. He did not rush to sense and understand the situation inside the house, but politely stepped forward and knocked on the copper ring on the door.

clang! Clang!

"Ahem, who is it?"

"Excuse me, is this the residence of Master Miulun? This junior wants to see you."

Yan Xing bowed his hands and looked respectful.

Xing Luo, who saw this scene next to him, had a look of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that this ogre would have such a humble side. Hmm, you are a smiling tiger, you are a hypocrite!

Master Miulun, whose real name is "Wuhou Miulun", is a well-known legendary figure. He has reached the pinnacle of achievements in many fields.

Unparalleled Source Refiner, Holy Grade Alchemist, Legendary Collector, Beast Master, Supreme Source Hunter, Divine Formation Master...

Any one of these names is respected by others, and no matter where he goes, he can be treated as a distinguished guest.

His cultivation level is naturally that of a Wuji True Immortal, and he does not belong to any force. He is just a wandering monk in the world.

The traces of Wu Hou Mulun are hard to find. The first time Yan Xing heard about him was at Lunka. A collection in his hand called [Nanling Fire Phoenix] is a work of art created by Marquis Wu Mulun and is of extremely high value.

During the previous collection of intelligence, he accidentally spied some clues and followed the clues to find it.

"Boy, there is no Master Miulun here, please go."

"Master, please open the door and see me. This junior came here unexpectedly because I want to discuss your "conjecture about the interconnection of ruins" with you."

The conjecture of interconnected relics is a theory proposed by Wuhou Mulun in his early years, but unfortunately it has not been recognized by the public.

Many powerful people thought this was nonsense, and no one supported his theory. Over time, it even became a rare joke among Wuhou Miulun.

"oh?"

"Boy, why do you think you are qualified to discuss this with me?"

Indeed, what kind of person is he, the Marquis of Wu, Mulun? Not just any cat or dog is qualified to sit down and talk with them.

"Master Miulun, I have a pass to the Demonic Sky Ruins in my hand. Soon, I will enter the Demonic Sky Ruins."

As soon as these words came out, the old voice in the room suddenly fell silent. After a long time, it sounded again.

"Haha, it's interesting, come in!"

Crunch——

The door slowly opened, and the time and space inside changed and twisted, as if there was a different world.