On a small hill in the vast mountain range, Wang Ping and his subordinates finally fled back to their own hill in embarrassment.

"Damn the wind, you wait for me! One day I'll peel you off and tear you apart!" Wang Ping cursed angrily.

"Oh, so angry, am I so annoying?" a voice sounded slowly.

"Wind! no!" Wang Ping, who was so familiar with the owner of the voice that he couldn't be familiar with it, gritted his teeth and read out the name of the owner of the voice.

When the bandits saw the demon king chasing after him again, they threw down their blades and scattered as if they were fleeing, and after a while, only Feng Buxiu and Wang Ping were left on the entire mountain.

"Tell me, what's the matter. Although he hated the wind endlessly, Wang Ping was not carried away by hatred, and he still clearly judged that the arrival of the wind was not so simple.

"Huh. Feng Buxiu chuckled, "I do have something to ask you for help with." ”

"Look for me? You fucking made me not miserable, don't say anything about bad things for me every time, and now my subordinates have run out, and you still come to me for help?" Wang Ping laughed angrily, "You, the deputy envoy of the Law God Temple, have monstrous authority, and you still need the help of me, the bandit leader?"

The wind was unmoved, and said with a smile, "There are some things that are inconvenient for the Dharma God Temple to come forward, and besides, you are very strong, and some things are very suitable for you to do." ”

"Then I don't care, I'm all mixed up with this, you don't give some benefits, just want to empty gloves white wolf?" was said by the deputy envoy of the Law God Temple, Wang Ping's heart was relieved, and the words on his lips were directly relaxed.

"How about helping you regain ownership of the Vast Mountains?"

"It's up to you, can you deal with that Shengyao Legion, can you beat that Xiyue?" Wang Ping directly doubted.

"It's just a small vast mountain range, his eyes won't stay here, the troubled times are coming, and this era needs him to redefine. The wind's eyes began to become frenzied, like a fanatic.

"You turned out to be a member of the Shengyao Legion!" Wang Ping was shocked, a deputy envoy of the branch hall of the Southern Continent Law Temple, a veritable genius mutation system golden archmage, and a person who was expected to break through to the ninth level in the future, turned out to be a person from the Shengyao Legion who didn't know the origin. Wang Ping knew that the Shengyao Legion was very strong, and the owner of the legion, Xiyue, was very strong, otherwise he would not be so miserable, and his own vast mountain range was occupied by the Magpie's Nest.

But as the leader of the bandits, he had never heard of such a legion on the mainland, as if it appeared out of thin air, and even the deputy envoy of the Law God Temple was one of them, which was incredible.

"I'm just an insignificant subordinate of Lord Xiyue, and it is my greatest honor to be able to serve him, and you, are you willing to sacrifice your little strength for such a great person?"

A surge of magic power was released from Feng Buxiu's body, and a burst of extremely strong coercion pressed Wang Ping.

When this is the case, how can Wang Ping not accept it, looking at the vast mountain range that used to belong to him, and said lonely, "I don't want the vast mountain range, what you want me to do, I will do it." ”

"However, I have a question. ”

Wang Ping asked as he looked straight at the wind.

"You say. ”

"Why do you humiliate me again and again when you can kill me so easily! Defeat me again and again, get me to this point. Wang Ping's face turned red instantly, and he asked loudly in annoyance.

Feng Buxiu laughed happily, "Don't you think, this is fun?"

Wang Ping directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, just because this is fun?

"Die, stinking shit!"

Feng Bu Xiu ignored Wang Ping's incompetent rage and continued, "The Vast Mountain Range will still belong to you in the future, but this will have to wait until you have completed some things, and you will not be allowed to plunder the caravan in the future, Lord Xiyue does not like it." Feng Bu paused for a moment and said, "As for now, there are some things that need to be done by you. ”

"What's the matter. Wang Ping couldn't help but straighten his waist.

"According to the intelligence, the Holy Hand is now in the hands of a person named Ice Blue Monster Hand Chen Benjie, although this person is only a fifth-level magician, but his true combat power is far more than the fifth-level as simple, what you have to do is to find him, bring back the Holy Hand, and let the Holy Hand return to Shengyao. ”

A breeze swept across Wang Ping's cheeks, and the wind had quietly left.

"Chen Benjie, Ice Blue Monster Hand?" Wang Ping thought for a moment, looking at the endless mountains with peaks and peaks, Wang Ping seemed to have found a new target, "Shengyao Legion? My lord... What is sacred..."

......

On the deck of a merchant ship, a thin black boy was holding on to the edge of the ship and vomiting.

"It's so hard, don't take a boat again. Vomit.... "Luo Yu, who took the ship for the first time, was seasick like this, and Luo Yu, who was still in high spirits at the beginning and felt fresh about everything on the ship, began to get seasick after the merchant ship sailed.

Luo Yu, who was vomiting on the side, looked up and saw that there was no end in sight, slapping the sea water on the hull, and began to vomit uncontrollably.

Garth, who was touching his snow-white beard on the side, didn't care about this at all, and praised his body as a teacher, saying that as a teacher, although he fought with mental power, he didn't need hand-to-hand combat, but physical exercise was still essential, and then he took out the villain book that he didn't know where it came from, and nested in the room in the boat to read it.

In the end, Chen Ke couldn't stand it anymore, found the sailors on the ship, got herbs to relieve seasickness, and gave Luo Yu to take it. But he didn't expect this herb to be so bitter, seeing that Luo Yu's whole face was wrinkled, Chen Ke borrowed a kettle from a sailor and handed it to Luo Yu.

"Boom.. "Luo Yu took the kettle and drank it in a big gulp, and then halfway through the drink, he realized that it was wine.

"Hiccup~~~" A thick wine burp came out of Luo Yu's mouth. "But... Sister Kerr, you.. You want to too. Come... Would you like a drink.. Hiccup~~!" Then, Luo Yu fell directly to the ground, unconscious.

Chen Ke, who had a cold face, picked up the kettle in Luo Yu's hand, sniffed it gently, and then his expression became embarrassed, "It turned out to be wine..." If Ah Wen saw this scene, he would definitely say that his youth was over.

It didn't feel good to be drunk, plus seasickness and vomiting, Luo Yu felt that the whole person was not good, and in a daze, he felt a pair of cold hands hugging him to the bed.

Feeling the cold air, Luo Yu, who was in a daze, sighed, it's so comfortable.

Chen Ke, who was carrying Luo Yu to the bed, turned red and opened the salty pig hand stretched out to his sensitive parts, and then hurriedly covered the owner of a salty pig hand with a quilt and left the room as if he were running away....

It's so comfortable, it's so soft..... Luo Yu in his sleep thought of it with satisfaction......