Influenced by a certain dragon, monkeys also love money.
The monkey eyes glanced at the coquettish carriage man with a sinister look. It didn't matter whether he was Kuwamata or the remnant soul of the stone statue. Now he only had one identity, a fat sheep. He was a fat sheep carrying property all over his body. He robbed the money. , take it to buy steamed buns with steamed pork noodles.
Bai Yujun was curious that the evil spirits outside the city were raging and many masters in the city turned a blind eye.
I secretly sighed in my heart, as expected, the emperor is far away, the heaven is currently orthodox, and the jurisdiction seems like the bright sun, but there are inevitably shadows under the sun. I would not believe it if I heard that many wealthy and aristocratic families in the world have clean butts.
Thinking about it, it feels normal.
As a practitioner, if you think you are an extraordinary person, how can you care about the life and death of ordinary people?
His thoughts were flying and he didn't care what kind of treasures would be brought out during the exchange. Maybe in the whole hall, only the monkeys Huang Yu and Bai Yujun were not interested in the treasures. The monkeys were influenced by a certain dragon and were more concerned about their own strength. Huang Yu simply didn't understand and didn't understand well. , the less you know, the more righteous your mind will be, and the more you know, the more confused you will be.
Pick up the tea cup and drink the tea with a slurp.
Smacking my lips, I always felt that it was not enough. The tea cup was exquisite but only slightly bigger than my thumb, which was boring.
He grabbed the big teapot and held it with his palm, holding the spout of the teapot in his mouth and drinking heavily.
"Hu... feel comfortable."
The monkey was overjoyed when he saw this. He looked around and saw that there was no teapot. He simply grabbed the kettle that was boiling water and poured it into his mouth. Immediately, when he opened his mouth, water vapor filled the air, making Huang Yu's eyelids twitch in shock.
Sang Chao felt that the beauty in front of him was a little bit... different.
Just when the exchange meeting was running out of energy, Bai Yujun suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere in the distance. After a cup of tea, several experts also discovered something unusual. There was a demonic energy surging somewhere outside the city. At least one person was equivalent to the realm of mortal immortals. The demon appeared. It was obvious that the demon did not pay attention to the many powerful people in the world.
Not long after, Huang Yu could also see a terrifying demon appearing outside the city.
My heart suddenly panicked.
"Senior Bai..."
"I saw it. Don't move. To the devil, you are no different than an ant."
He lifted the teapot and tipped it over, but not a drop of tea came out.
Huang Yu's calloused hand that had been holding the sword for many years grasped the handle of the sword and released it, going back and forth several times, feeling restless and fluctuating violently.
"But tens of thousands of people outside the city have gathered in Liucheng to seek shelter. They have not entered the city yet. Senior Bai, please save them. Please..."
Bai Yujun grabbed the kettle from the monkey's paw and made tea.
"This place belongs to the Sang family. It's not easy for me to interfere. What do you think, Mr. Sang?"
"This... Liucheng has its own strong men. Even though I am a member of the Sang family, I cannot intervene directly. Let's just wait and see what happens."
Sang Chao pushed him away completely without leaving any trace. Although they sensed the overwhelming demonic energy, the mortal immortals present did not feel much surprised, as if they were already accustomed to the existence of demons.
Anger appeared on Huang Yu's face, which showed some vicissitudes after years of traveling in the world, and finally turned into a sigh.
The so-called gods and immortals are indeed separated from the mortal world and aloof.
Standing up, grabbing the rapier and packing.
"Senior Bai, please leave the city for a trip."
"Oh? The demon outside is very powerful. Don't talk about yourself. Even if there are ten thousand, you can't resist the claws of the demon. Why not stay here to appreciate the treasures and increase your knowledge. Maybe you will have a chance to get one or two of them. Keep them for you. Infinitely useful.”
"Senior Huang Yu understands the kindness. There are some things that must be done."
This Jianghu Ranger is very stubborn, or in other words, he has retained his original intention before being soaked in the dye vat.
The conversation in the corner attracted the attention of many participants. Fairy Hong glanced at Huang Yu, as if she wanted to remember the appearance of this ordinary mortal, and perhaps wanted to see why he was so stubborn.
Bai Yujun nodded. It's good to have your own persistence.
"The devil is very strong, you can't defeat it."
"I know that my strength is low, but I can save people, women, and children. Thank you to my seniors for their continuous cultivation. Huang Yu grew up eating the food of hundreds of families since he was a child. How can he ignore the persecution of his fellow villagers by evil spirits."
Hearing this, Moubai was very satisfied with Huang Yu. Instead of trusting a superior god, it would be better to do it himself.
After saying that, Huang Yu stood up with his sword and wanted to leave.
The faces of the powerful men present were a bit ugly. The ordinary rangers washed away the faces of many powerful men like a mudslide, and the excitement was reflected on their own faces.
Bai Yujun suddenly shouted to Huang Yu, "Evils are evil, they must be killed if they meet them."
"Xiao Huang, this is for your protection. Remember to return it to me after use."
Throwing it away casually, he threw the modified Tianting standard straight knife that he was carrying with him. Huang Yu caught the sharp blade and suddenly felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a knife but an artifact, but it was a little awkward. Xiao Huang Xiao Huang, it sounds like He was like a little yellow dog who looked after the home at the entrance of the village, but he was still very grateful. Unexpectedly, Bai Yujun didn't finish his words.
He turned to look at the monkey who was staring at the kettle.
"Brother Monkey, the devil, is very valuable."
"Squeak! Money? How dare a little devil dare to be arrogant in front of me? Look at me going to destroy it!"
With a bang, a hole was knocked out of the hall with the formation, and a monkey-shaped hole about three and a half feet high could be vaguely seen. The sun was shining brightly, and it was comfortable and warm. The sun shone on Huang Yu's face, which was very warm...
The communication meeting was paused, staring at the hole in silence.
Snap.
A plank shook and finally fell.
A certain person spread his hands and was speechless.
"Um... I will compensate for the store's losses, haha, let's continue communicating."
Huang Yu smiled, smiled and suddenly cried again. Perhaps the strong people here do not understand how difficult it is to come from a poor family and struggle, let alone do not understand and care about the suffering of the people. Slogans are slogans after all, but I met two people who are willing to ignore them. The monsters that benefited from slaying demons suddenly felt that monsters were not necessarily bad.
Wiping away the tears with my sleeves, I bent down and thanked you sincerely.
Turning around, he used low-level light skills that many strong men considered extremely low-level and rushed towards the city gate.
A little bit of martial arts is so insignificant.
Outside the tall city wall.
The demonic aura is like a gray mist covering the scorching sun, dark and oppressive. It is most dense in the mass grave mounds in the distance. On the top of the mound sits a blood-red demon, which looks like a human being and not a ferocious beast. It is quietly watching the crowds of refugees gathered outside the city gate. There were several pale corpses lying around.
Opposite him stood an old man with a white beard in a long robe, frowning and staring at the demon with disgust on his face.
The demonic energy obscured the details of the mound, so the white-bearded old man spoke indifferently.
"I remember that demons are not allowed to threaten the safety of the city. Have you forgotten everything?"
The devil raised the corners of his mouth and smiled ferociously, his voice was particularly hoarse.
"Of course I remember, but this is outside the city. Besides, there is no delicious food outside to feed the brats. It's boring. I heard that the restaurants in the city can make delicious food, I don't know how it compares to human flesh. I also heard that the brothels can make men linger. Why don't you let me go to the city and enjoy the beauty of the world."
"Hmph! I am the protector of Liucheng, how can I let you enter the city? Don't forget what my ancestor said."
"Jie, Jie, Jie, I can't forget, I can't forget. Isn't this still a mass grave? But I can't let my trip go in vain. My boys are hungry after chasing me here. They have to eat before leaving, don't you think? "
The old man's pupils shrank when he heard this. He was full, which meant he wanted to eat people, refugees outside the city.
It's hard to agree to this, but it's hard not to agree to it. If you don't agree, you must fight it, but you don't have much confidence in defeating it. It's well known that the devil's fighting power is strong, but if you agree, won't you be a sinner and bear great consequences? Where can I put my old face?
In vain, a tyrannical demonic energy went straight to the mass grave!
The white-bearded old man smiled, thought to himself that he was really dozed off, gave him a pillow, turned around and disappeared.
The blood-red demon stood up and looked in the direction of the city, his face solemn.
The rumbling demonic energy pushed away the demonic aura, as if water and fire were incompatible. The fierce and thick demonic aura rushed towards the mass grave with terrifying power. The demon only felt that the strong wind was blowing against him and he could not open his eyes!
boom!
The ground shook, causing the grave to crack and the bones to pop out of the coffin.
A monkey wearing chainmail and a purple gold crown with phoenix wings appears!
"Hey! The devil takes a stick from me!"
