The little demon wolf hugged Yang Xuan, and they really didn't miss the excitement.

"A group of actors. Yang Xuan said to the little demon wolf, "These guys treat the whole world as fools. ”

After so many days of hard teaching by Yang Xuan, the little demon wolf has also figured out the context of the whole thing.

He watched things develop step by step according to Yang Xuan's arrangement, he was very shocked, the little brother he recognized was really amazing, he was now powerless to let these big people follow his script.

With such wisdom and ability, it is estimated that no one can believe it.

But the little brother really let the Terran group of amazing guys do what he wanted step by step.

"Big brother...... The little demon wolf became very respectful to Yang Xuan's tone, and shouted again, "Big brother......"

"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan felt very strange when he saw the little demon wolf like this, why did this guy call himself like this, didn't he always call his brother?

"Big brother, don't leave me behind, okay. The little demon wolf lowered his eyebrows and said obediently.

"Ninety-ninth time, no!" Yang Xuan said, "You are my younger brother, I will be responsible for you." ”

"I don't want to be a king anymore, I want to go to the heavenly court you always tell me, I want to be an immortal. ”

"Stupid!" Yang Xuan knocked on the head of the little demon night and said, "Silly child, that's the bedtime story you told you when you don't sleep, didn't you see my parents when you were born?"

Yang Xuan has always said to the little demon night that he is the heir of the fairy, he is very amazing, and now it seems that the little demon wolf believes it, but he has changed his mind.

"But I really want to go to the Divine City, see what the gods look like, and see what they are capable of," Yang Xuan said, "We just need to wait patiently for things to develop, and it won't be far from when I go to the Divine City." ”

"I also want to take a look, to see if they have anything valuable, whether they have an elixir, with my ability, I will definitely be able to make a fortune......."

"It's really useless!" Yang Xuan knocked on the little demon wolf's head, "Falling into the eyes of money, the meaning of life is not these, and the value of life is not these." ”

The little demon wolf wanted to say: "Okay, you go to pursue the meaning and value of life, and I will help you deal with these meaningless and valuable things." ”

But it is estimated that if this sentence is spoken, Yang Xuan will be beaten and scolded again.

"Let's go!" Yang Xuan suddenly called out to the little demon wolf, and then said dejectedly, "I can't go, don't go." ”

Sure enough, a white shadow flashed, and a white-faced young man appeared in front of them, it was the white-faced old ten.

"Grandma Yan is not here, you are free if you don't care, you can wander around all day long, right?" asked the white-faced young man.

The little demon night also smiled at him, and he smiled very honestly.

Yang Xuan also smiled at him, smiling just as innocently.

"Laugh?" said the white-faced old ten, "it's useless to laugh. ”

The white-faced old ten actually made a straight face.

"Who sent you to the temple's Babel Tower?" asked the white-faced old ten.

The little demon wolf and Yang Xuan both bowed their heads and remained silent.

The white-faced old ten was not polite, and directly gave the little demon wolf a few popping chestnuts, saying: "Next time I run around with Xiao Budian, I will break your legs!"

The little demon wolf looked aggrieved, he listened to Yang Xuan's words, and it was Yang Xuan who came up with the idea to do bad things, but it was himself who was beaten and scolded, but he was very righteous and did not make a sound.

"Grandma Yan is not at home, you really don't care about it, right?Uncle Prison's Cangyue Nine Swords, how have you practiced?" asked the white-faced Lao Shi very seriously, he is now a strict and demanding teacher, and he does not have the style of a very good gentleman in the court.

Demon Ye and Yang Xuan both nodded, they had seen the power of the white-faced old ten, so they naturally didn't dare to slack off.

"Demon Night, you practice once!" said the white-faced old ten.

The white-faced old ten threw a knife to the demon night, this knife is a standard knife used by the Terran army, weighing forty-eight catties, and the knife is thick and has no edge.

Demon Ye took the knife and bowed to the white-faced old ten.

He started his hand, and the sword was as bright as practice.

The nine knives of the moon, the famous knife technique of the crow prison.

The white-faced old ten had an extra willow branch in his hand, and the willow branch in his hand also used the knife technique, which was the same as the knife technique of the demon night.

He's feeding the demon night.

The knife technique of the demon night is dignified, open and close, the white-faced old ten nodded, his willow branch is also a knife technique, and he has not chopped down, and he is also dignified.

However, the knife technique of the crow prison is very weird, so weird that people can't feel the existence of the knife, like an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace. The sword technique of the crow prison also has an extremely domineering time, he once broke the sky with a knife, the gods avoided it, and the ghosts cried and howled.

The knife technique is the same, but the white-faced old ten's Cangyue Eight Swords are dignified, and there is no weird aura in the hands of the crow prison.

Soon, the demon night air mass shhh

The white-faced old ten branches split and split the knife of the crow prison, and the crow prison could no longer withstand it, and he sat on the ground with his ass.

"Come again!" The white-faced old ten was not polite, the demon night wanted to play tricks, but the white-faced old ten was very hard-hearted, and the wicker used it as a knife and slashed directly at the demon night.

If this split continues, even if the demon night doesn't die, the end will be very sad. He saw that it was powerful, and swung his sword with difficulty to resist.

Soon, Demon Night was covered in scars.

Yang Xuan looked at the embarrassed demon night with some schadenfreude, shook his head and said, "Crazy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the white-faced old ten turned to him.

"Grab your knife. ”

The white-faced old ten let go of the demon night, Yang Xuan chuckled in his heart, he couldn't wait to slap himself, why did he talk too much just now, I don't know how to slip away quietly?

Yang Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't have a suitable knife.

But as soon as the white-faced figure flashed, Yang Xuan had a knife in his hand.

An ebony knife weighing only two pounds.

Yang Xuan lowered the knife, and he signaled not to fight, not to fight.

But the white-faced old eleven didn't pay attention to him, the willow branch in his hand split over, and Yang Xuan simply closed his eyes and played tricks. He believes that the white-faced Lao Shi will never be heavy-handed to him, after all, he is loved by everyone in the heavenly court, and the more capable he is, the more he likes him, and the white-faced Lao Shi is a very capable person, and he will definitely like him and pamper him.

It's a pity that he met the white-faced old ten.

The branches split at his body and flew him away.

Yang Xuan felt pain, extreme pain, and his arms and knees rubbed against the ground, like fire.

"Grab your knife. The white-faced old ten said lightly.

"I can't raise a knife...... Yang Xuan wanted to use crooked reasoning to convince the white-faced old ten, "Do I need to use a knife?" ”

"Raise your knife. The white-faced old ten still said lightly, "I can reason with you, but there are some people who don't want to die, so they raise your knife." ”

Demon Night opened his mouth, finally didn't speak, shrunk his neck, and then looked at his nose and nose, and pretended that nothing had happened and that he hadn't seen anything.

The white-faced old ten slashed Yang Xuan eight times, and each time it was the same words: "Raise your knife." ”。

Yang Xuan just pretended to be dead anyway, and he could fight whatever he wanted.

When Yang Xuan flew out for the eleventh time, Yang Xuan finally handed out a knife.

His sword technique has the shadow of the Eight Swords of the Crow, but it is different from the Eight Swords of the Cangyue, although what he raises is wooden, although the tricks are also dignified.

But underneath the dignified exterior, there is a poisonous dragon.

But this knife was cut down, and the white-faced old ten was a little distracted.

The knife technique is dignified, but there is a sinister and cunning poisonous dragon hidden in it, he slashed out with this knife, calculated the trajectory of the old ten's knife technique in advance, perfectly avoided all the trajectories of the white-faced old ten's knife technique, and slashed at the wrist of the white-faced old ten.

The power of this knife is not great, and Yang Xuan does not have much strength, and the white-faced old ten's wrist is not even red. Although there is a poisonous dragon hidden in his knife technique, his strength is only an ant, so this poisonous dragon can only be a slug, which can't hurt people, only makes people disgusting.

The white-faced old ten nodded his head very rarely, and said, "This knife has obtained a bit of the true inheritance of the crow's prison." ”

It seemed that he was very satisfied, dropped some wound medicine, and said: "Heal the wound, continue tomorrow, tomorrow I will take the soul test of Uncle Youyin." ”

Demon Night and Yang Xuan looked at each other silently, smiling bitterly.

They were wounded, but their clothes were intact. This guy is damaged, and his hands are also very heavy, Yang Xuan and Demon Night both felt a fire-like pain, and they smeared each other's wound medicine on each other.

"It's not that I can't beat him, it's not that I can't beat him......" Yang Xuan said angrily, "Damn little white face, so ruthless!"

You know, he is the one who takes care of him in every way in the heavenly court, he didn't expect it to be like this, this damn little white face doesn't know the heartache child at all. was directly pumped to the ground.