The old demon of Montenegro responded very calmly, and the long whip was wrapped around the nine-toothed nail rake, which suddenly tightened and locked firmly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhu Tianpeng raised her eyebrows, she felt a huge force from the nail rake, which actually came from the soft long whip, not only locked the nail rake and couldn't move forward half a step, but even wanted to snatch the nail rake away.

That's not all, the black short sword made of black light that the old demon of Black Mountain casually threw out before was almost in front of her, and the rake in his hand couldn't move, and it was probably too late to retreat, so he could only watch the black short sword fly.

Everyone below widened their eyes, if the short sword pierced Zhu Tianpeng, he, the hero, would have completely failed to save the beauty, and he would have taken his life.

"Monster, look at my grandson!" But at this moment, a coquettish rebuke sounded behind the old demon of Montenegro.

Everyone was surprised, and a blonde woman wearing a tiger skin miniskirt and revealing a pair of fair and slender thighs suddenly appeared behind the old demon of Montenegro, holding a golden stick high in her hand, and smashed her head towards the old demon of Montenegro.

This woman is beautiful, and the unyielding heroism between her eyebrows and eyes is not comparable to the dusty woman in this red-sleeved move, and I am afraid that only Qingdai can barely compare, and those slender thighs make the breathing of the male animals below faster.

However, there is still one under the skirt!

This anti-human design! Such people should simply be dragged and burned to death! No, burning to death is not enough to make civilians angry! Should pull to the car crack, the five-car kind!

The hearts of the people were wailing and roaring with rage.

Tang Sanzang on the side pursed his lips a little proudly, just kidding, the leggings are just for you guys, otherwise do you think I will let Wukong wear a miniskirt? Hehe, it's so young.

"Hmph, and helpers!" The old demon of Montenegro snorted coldly, but she could also feel that the blonde woman behind her was more powerful than the one in front of her, and even she couldn't be despised it, although she was a little unwilling in her heart, she still decisively chose to withdraw the long whip, stepped back half a step sideways, turned around and whipped Sun Wukong.

Zhu Tianpeng's nine-toothed nail rake suddenly lost its entanglement, and while his body exploded backwards, the nail rake in his hand also smashed towards the small black sword.

With a bang, the black sword exploded directly, and the power of the explosion also pushed Zhu Tianpeng directly into the room on the side, breaking through the wooden door, which shows that the strength of the old demon of Montenegro far exceeds Zhu Tianpeng.

Looking at the top again, the long whip is one zhang long, much longer than the golden hoop stick, and the old demon of Montenegro retreated, and immediately showed the advantage of the length of the whip.

But before she could be proud, the six-foot-long golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand suddenly stretched out, and suddenly turned into a giant stick more than a foot long, and the end that had not become bigger was clenched with both hands, and it still smashed down.

"It's so rough! It's huge! ”

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim! At the same time, he was also surprised by Sun Wukong's strength, and even Ling Tiangongzi on the side showed a look of surprise, and the expression in his eyes changed several times, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Poof-" Tang Sanzang on the side almost didn't laugh when he heard everyone's words, the exclamation of these people was really in line with the style of the red sleeve moves.

Tang Sanzang glanced back at Zhu Tianpeng, who came out of the broken room in a little embarrassment, it seemed that he should not be injured, so he retracted his heart, it seems that the strength of this old demon of Montenegro should be above the Demon Emperor, so he was able to defeat Zhu Tianpeng with one move.

Then Tang Sanzang glanced at Qing Dai, who was still with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but silently mourn for Zhu Tianpeng for three seconds in his heart, it doesn't matter if the hero saves the beauty and is beaten back by someone, the key is that the beauty didn't even see you make a move, isn't this beaten in vain.

Sun Wukong's strength had reached the peak of the demon spirit, and she was infinitely close to the Demon Emperor Realm, since she was going to make a move, Tang Sanzang was naturally not in a hurry to make a move.

Moreover, did the old demon of Montenegro do something to be killed?

The result of Qing Dai being the murderer was deduced by him, the rule of one life for one life on Happy Ridge was set hundreds of years ago, and the old demon of Montenegro was the maker and guardian of the rules.

Now that Qing Dai has killed someone, although the other party is a scumbag who looks like he should die ten times, there seems to be nothing wrong with the old demon of Montenegro to act according to the rules.

This is also the reason why Tang Sanzang did not rush to make a move.

To be honest, he didn't believe what Xiao Gu said at all now, and she described to them an old demon of Montenegro who did all kinds of evil and forced him to become a prostitute.

But in this red sleeve trick, no one can force these girls to do what they don't want to do, Lilac's village was slaughtered, the old demon of Montenegro brought her back and let her live, looking at her attitude of life, just like the orchid blooming outside the window, and did not resist the red sleeve move.

Qing Dai is as beautiful as a flower, in this red sleeve move, but she can sell her art according to her own wishes, no matter how much those people bid to buy her for one night, as long as she doesn't nod, then no one dares to force her yard.

All of this was given by the old demon of Montenegro.

What kind of person is she? Is it good? Is it evil?

Tang Sanzang couldn't be sure, but he did want to know where Xiao Gu was now, that dream last night made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he wanted to ask her face to face if he had some words.

The battle between Sun Wukong and the old demon of Montenegro did not last long, the gap between the demon emperor and the demon spirit was still not small, the long whip slapped on the golden hoop stick, Sun Wukong held it tightly with both hands, but his body couldn't help but retreat backwards.

"Youkai! Where are the bones? Sun Wukong withdrew more than ten zhang, stepped on a large pillar surrounded by two people, clicked, and cracks suddenly spread along the wood, and Sun Wukong also stopped, his chest rose and fell, his breath was slightly panting, and he looked at the old demon of Montenegro and shouted.

"Bones?" There was a little more doubt in the voice of the old demon of Montenegro, and then he said coldly: "She is naturally where she should be, wait for me to correct the rules, and then settle accounts with you." ”

The black gauze old demon obviously didn't take Sun Wukong and Zhu Tianpeng to heart, as soon as the words fell, he looked at Qing Dai with cold eyes, and the loose black cloak on his body opened back, like a pair of black wings.

Everyone watched Sun Wukong and the old demon of Montenegro fight for several rounds, although they lost the upper hand, but they were not defeated immediately, they all showed surprise, they didn't expect Sun Wukong to be so powerful.

However, since Sun Wukong can't defeat the old demon of Montenegro, and Zhu Tianpeng is not an opponent, who else can protect Qingdai?

Qing Dai seemed to feel something, and also opened her eyes, looking at the old demon of Montenegro in mid-air, she didn't hear the previous sound, but she couldn't bear to watch someone die in the hands of the old demon of Montenegro because of her, and there was a woman with blond hair and a golden stick in her hand standing in the air not far away, she should have shot it before, right?