(Cat pounce Chinese) Following the prestige, everyone's eyes converged into flowing water, and they all looked at Deng Jiuling.

"Mr. Xiao Jiu, what do you mean?" the Witch King suddenly frowned. High priest, sins are unforgivable.

No matter what point you think about it, it is impossible for Chi Zhan to let him go. But at this critical moment, Deng Jiuling suddenly spoke, why is this?

Battle, incomprehensible. It's the heroes of the four seas, and I'm a little dazed, I don't know why.

"Your Highness the Witch King, what I just said may have been a little unclear. Deng Jiuling said lightly

"I mean, let the High Priest go and repair the Witch Clan's main hall, and start immediately!" The voice fell, and the High Priest frowned, his eyes full of annoyance

"Xiao Jiu, the old man will go to repair the main hall, this matter has made a heaven and earth oath, what else do you want?"

"It's just a simple repair of the main hall, don't you think it's too cheap?" Deng Jiuling said coldly.

Deng Jiuling is not a villain, but he doesn't want to be a gentleman. Gentleman, full of benevolence and righteousness, how tired is that? The high priest almost destroyed Deng Jiuling!

How could Deng Jiuling spare him?

"Then what do you want? Could it be that you will kill the old man?" the high priest sneered.

"It will not be enough to kill you, but from this day onwards you must go bare-chested and carry bricks at the gates of the city yourself. Deng Jiuling said lightly

"In addition, you and the cement yourself, carry the mortar bucket yourself, and go to the well ten miles away to get water by yourself!"

When the voice fell, the high priest's face instantly darkened. The heroes from all over the world were all stunned. Everyone in the Wu clan looked at each other, only wondering if there was something wrong with their ears.

The high priest has always been a god-like existence among the witches. Even now, even if the high priest is defeated.

But he still has a very high status among the Wu clan. But Deng Jiuling is good, he actually wants the high priest to move bricks shirtless?

This...... In the crowd, only the Witch King could probably understand why Deng Jiuling was like this.

"It seems that Mr. Xiao Jiu is planning to make the high priest ugly in public, so that he will be spurned by everyone?"

"Xiao Jiu, you...... It's too much of a deception!" Whitebeard shook and shook, and the high priest roared.

"High Priest, what you said is not right, you committed the disaster of exterminating the Nine Clans, I only let you move bricks, isn't this good enough for you?"

"What's the matter? Don't you just move bricks and look down on the working people?"

High Priest, angry, as a witch, the most honorable person. How has the High Priest suffered such insults since his birth?

But the high priest was angry, and that was useless! In Deng Jiuling's fierce gaze, the high priest gritted his teeth, took off his wide robe, and changed into a pair of shorts.

In front of everyone's eyes, the high priest, shirtless and with tears of sorrow in his eyes, began to move bricks. One, two...... Three!

The high priest moved and moved from the time of the full moon to noon the next day. At this moment, the sun is scorching.

However, around the main hall of the Wu Clan, there are still many warriors, holding rice bowls, eating and talking. Today, the Witch King holds a feast to entertain the heroes of the world and celebrate the rebirth of the Witch Clan.

Li Wendemon, who went out of the hall to go to the toilet, saw that it was not easy for the high priest to move bricks, so he hesitated for a moment. He pulled out a five-cent coin, thlattered it, and threw it at the high priest's feet.

"Uncle, take it to buy soda, no thanks, please call me...... Lei Feng!" After Li Wenxian finished saying this, he saw that the high priest had a bad eye, smeared oil under his feet, and ran away as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

"The old man has been a god of the witch clan all his life, but now he is regarded as a great master and reduced to five cents?"

"Old man, do you really think that you are still the high priest of my witch clan?" said a warrior who walked over with the meat in the pot and said with a sneer

"Do you want to eat meat? ”

"I ......" Hearing this, the high priest was immediately furious and wanted to curse angrily. But under the temptation of returning to the pot, the high priest sighed, bent down, and went to pick up five cents.

Unexpectedly, the soldier returned the meat to the pot and threw it directly on the ground to feed the dogs. Then he put the five-cent coin in his trouser pocket.

"Just like you, you still want to eat back the pot meat? Lao Tzu gives it to the dog, and I won't give it to you!"

"Bah, what the hell, you hurt my witch clan a lot, if it weren't for Mr. Xiao Jiu's kindness, Lao Tzu really wanted to kill you!"

"Look, don't you look! Why don't you hurry up and move the bricks!" the warriors were gossiping, rubbing their fists, and they wanted to beat the high priest.

"Hmph, the old man should be patient for the time being, and when the army of the Ba tribe comes, the old man will kill you!" Suppressing the anger in his heart, the high priest bowed his head and continued to move bricks.

…… The Witch Hall, afternoon. At this moment, the alchemists from all over the world gathered together, and there were many talents. In the center of the main hall, a huge crystal coffin lay quietly.

In the crystal coffin, a beautiful girl. Lie quietly, as if asleep. However, the girl's face was very pale with a hint of green.

"The little girl is heavy with the poison of despair, and no one in the world can solve it, but if it is a Taoist friend, he can solve the poison of the little girl. The majestic voice of the Witch King resounded throughout the audience in an instant

"Then, the daughters under the command of this king, except for Mei'er, you can choose any one and become your wife. ”

"If you don't want a woman, then you can take it, a witch king token!"

"Seeing the Witch King Token is like seeing this king, you can either use it yourself or pass it on to your disciples......" The voice fell, and the four sea alchemists all had their eyes lit up and felt excited.

The Witch King Token is extremely precious, and no matter when and where you take it out, you can get the respect of the Witch Clan's disciples.

The witch king has many children, even if he can't marry Chi Mei'er, but he marries other princesses, it is very good.

"Although the witch king's order is good, and the other princesses are also beautiful, the ruthless poison is the world's strange poison. Gently stroking his white beard, Mr. Jianping talked slightly and said

"This poison requires a hundred kinds of precious medicinal materials, which are prepared according to a certain proportion. ”

"Between heaven and earth, except for the poison master himself, there is no one who can unravel this poison. When the voice fell, all the alchemists nodded their heads one after another, deeply convinced.

The conditions offered by the witch king were good, and everyone wanted them too. But the question is, no one can solve the ruthless poison, how can Chi Mei'er be saved?

"Is there no way to unravel my daughter's poison?" Glancing around, he saw that everyone was silent, and in the eyes of the Witch King, he was suddenly full of worry.

The woe of the witch clan has been solved, but Chi Mei'er is still asleep. What if you win the world? If it is time, you can turn back.

The witch king would rather not have power than have an accident with his daughter.

"If you want to get rid of this poison, it's not impossible. The young alchemist Li Wendemon suddenly spoke.

"Wen Demon, you stop!" Hearing this, Mr. Jianping's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but scold!

"Mr. Wen Demon, it doesn't hurt you to talk about it, don't worry!" The majestic voice of the Witch King resounded throughout the audience in an instant.

Between the words, in the eyes of the Witch King, a trace of fierceness and brilliance flashed. In an instant, Mr. Jianping, felt himself.

The whole person was locked by the momentum of the Witch King, and he couldn't say anything anymore, half a sentence. Obviously, the Witch King, angry!

Li Wenxian is a disciple of Mr. Jianping, young and erudite, and his ability to refine medicine is very strong. It's just that this time the witch clan is refining medicine, and the power of the four seas is gathered, and all of them are old monsters that are not born in the world.

In this way, Li Wendemon suddenly seemed not so eye-catching. But now, there is nothing they can do. Li Wenxian went to say that he had a way.

But Mr. Jianping is good, he actually wants to say something and stops, as if he wants to stop Li Wenyou?

At this moment, he didn't know that his master, Li Wendemon, who had been suppressed by the Witch King.

He paused, and first glanced at a beautiful mature woman with beautiful legs in a cheongsam in the corner. Then, Li Wendemon's gaze fell on the Witch King.

This scene naturally can't escape, and there are many old monsters present. The mature woman looked like she was twenty-five or six years old, with a gorgeous appearance and an extremely tall figure, and she was a sexy beauty.

It's just that this woman is very cold, standing silently in the corner, without saying a word. Although, many people don't know who this woman is.

But this woman is graceful and luxurious, and her temperament is extremely noble, and she is a noble person at first glance. Moreover, this girl's appearance is six or seven points similar to that of Princess Chimeier.

Obviously, if nothing else, this girl is also the daughter of the witch king, and she is also the sister of Chi Mei'er.

"It turns out that this kid is a princess of the Wu clan. Mr. Jianping suddenly smiled bitterly.

Li Wendemon is young and vigorous, and he has a high vision on weekdays. During this time in the Wu Clan, Li Wenyou was young and vigorous, and it was naturally nothing if he fell in love with a beautiful mature woman.

"Jiu'er, come here. The witch king, who had seen through everything for a long time, suddenly turned his head and looked at the cheongsam mature woman.

The voice fell, a cheongsam mature woman, and her beautiful legs swayed. Graceful, he walked in front of the Witch King.

"Father. "The cheongsam beauty, slightly bent. The extremely low neckline, everyone who watched it swallowed violently, and their eyes couldn't help but burn.

"This is Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess of my Wu Clan, the sister of Princess Chi Mei'er, and the most proficient in medical skills among my Wu Clan. The old butler's old voice then filled the audience

"Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, she is still in the boudoir, looking for a hero to marry. The voice fell, and the Witch King nodded and smiled slightly

"Mr. Wen Demon, if you can save Princess Mei'er, if the Ninth Princess does not object, this king can match you. As soon as these words came out, the cheongsam beauty blushed slightly, lowered her head, but did not refute.

At this scene, Li Wenyou, who watched it, suddenly felt hot in his heart, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"The witch king really knows how to be a man, it's just that, since the demon thinks of spring, the old man is not easy to stop. Mr. Jianping shook his head slightly.

In front of everyone's eyes, Li Wendemon had the courage to say his thoughts one by one...... Cat flutter Chinese