But his father thought that he was his son, so he spared his life and only took all his rights in the Demon Domain.

On the surface, his power in other worlds was also taken back by his father, but his dark power still exists.

For example, the forces here.

The more the young master thought about it, the more chilled he became, and he had already murdered his eldest brother.

Over the years, his eldest brother has kept co-opting other brothers to isolate him, and even smeared him in the Demon Domain, which is simply doing everything.

But he was patient all the time, not wanting to cause trouble for his father.

But not afraid of him.

If he can return to the Demon Realm this time, then he will no longer think about brotherhood.

The human monks were still shouting and even scolding, but none of them dared to act as heroes.

Bai Chen glanced up at the few monks who were close at hand, and they actually had smiles on their faces, as if they thought it was fun.

In their opinion, it was easy for so many monks to deal with a few monsters.

They are just here to make soy sauce and come to see the excitement, and when the monsters are destroyed, they can also be counted as a credit.

After a while, someone was finally late to cultivate his power.

"I'm sorry to be late, please forgive me!" The high-ranking monk was still flying out of breath.

"Waiting for your weapons!" A monk said angrily, "Go down quickly." ”

"It takes time to prepare so much."

Then, as if he were handing out candy, the monk gave a wooden stick to the monks who came here.

Even a little bit like Bai Chen was stuffed by someone who didn't see her appearance clearly.

Bai Chen was holding a wooden stick with very rough workmanship, a little puzzled.

Can such a wooden stick really deal with monsters?

And when the monks got the sticks, they were as if they had received a treasure, and their faces were full of joy.

"This is refined by Master Ke! It doesn't look great, but it's certainly very practical. ”

"Of course, even if Master Ke takes a piece of and distributes it to everyone, everyone will definitely think it's a treasure."

A monk with a wooden stick and his mouth curled in disapproval.

No matter how exquisite the things you refine, there is no market, and Master Ke is such a stick that doesn't require much technical content at all, and everyone treats it as a treasure.

Ay! It's not fair, it's not fair!

This thing is not given away for nothing, the monster is finished, it is to be given to the spirit stone, just this business, the surname Ke will make a lot of money.

It's really more popular than people.

"Do you have what it takes to refine a magic wand? Don't be sour there. The monk who spoke first was obviously a fan of Master Ke, "If you are not convinced, don't take it." ”

The man had no choice but to shut up, he really couldn't refine the magic wand, even the roughest of them.

"Excuse me, how do I use this?" Bai Chen looked at the wooden stick up and down, left and right, and really couldn't help it, and asked the two monks who were making noise next to him.

"Spit on the Lord and confess it! Then it's up to you. Master Ke's fan explained.

Bai Chen: ... Is there anyone in the world who spits on and confesses the Lord? It's really insightful again, this thing is much more advanced than wiping blood, and you don't have to bite your fingers.

Bai Chen looked around, left and right, and sure enough, he saw that some monks were spitting very unfiguratively, and then smearing them on wooden sticks.

It's much more vulgar than biting your fingers and wiping blood, and it's originally fairy, but when you spit it, it will look particularly cheesy.

Master Ke's fan inadvertently turned his head and glanced at Bai Chen.

As a result, I saw that a four or five-year-old child was actually here, and he came alone.

"What are you doing here? What about your parents? Go back quickly. "Very kindly, "Is this the place where children should be?" ”

Ordinary people, when there is no huge temptation of interests, are good people, and sometimes they can help with a little effort.

But when it comes to the temptation of great profits, anyone can become a devil.

That's human nature!

Another monk next to him also glanced at Bai Chen, and leaned over to scare her, "There are monsters here, they like to eat children like you the most, go back quickly!" ”

"I'm not afraid, my father is over there." Bai Chen casually pointed to a quasi-immortal who looked like a dog.

"He, he's your father? He is more than 10,000 years old, and he can still have a baby? Although a certain monk was questioning, he had a gossipy face, looking at a certain quasi-immortal who was still talking.

Although the higher the cultivation level, the less likely it is to have children, the quasi-immortals have almost lost their fertility.

But sometimes luck strikes, and it's possible to slip through the net.

It's just that before Bai Chen could make up another lie, when the whole bloody green hat incident happened, he saw that some human monks had already rushed towards the young master on the high mountain.

Bai Chen's heart was tight, and when he was thinking about whether to show up, he saw that the monks who pounced on him had already scattered like peacocks.

The monks who flew out all spat blood from their mouths and died in large numbers.

"Oh my God! That monster is so powerful. ”

"If they are really monsters, so many people have died in just one look."

Some of the monks who didn't rush over at the first time were so frightened that they wiped their foreheads, but fortunately they didn't take the lead.

The people who just sacrificed were at least the cultivators above the Yuan Infant, but they were wiped out by a few monsters, and it was effortless.

I'm afraid this kind of strength is not something that ordinary monsters can do.

Then, the identities of these monsters must be unusual.

The human monk was silent for a few seconds, and then flew over to some of the cultivators who had become gods and above.

The wooden sticks in their hands were infinitely enlarged like golden hoop sticks, and then they slapped down on the hill where the young master and they were standing from a distance.

The young master and his entourage finally leaped up, and then began to attack the human cultivators.

For a moment, the entire sky was full of shadows of wooden sticks, which was simply dazzling.

Because there are too many people and too many people, there are many people who have been injured by accomplices.

"No, you actually knocked me on the batter."

"You knocked me out."

"When did I knock you?"

"You just knocked."

"You wronged me, I didn't."

"Oops! Who is it, and who doesn't have eyes? Knocked me again, and there is a kind of you standing up and seeing that I don't knock your head to bloom. ”

"Oops, I'm knocked unconscious, help!"

For a while, the young master, if they wanted to get out of the encirclement of the human monks, it seemed that they couldn't do it, so they kept dodging the sticks waving in the air.

After a few followers with lower cultivation were injured by wooden sticks, they directly turned into a few starlights and disappeared, that is, hung up.

Ordinary swords or magic weapons are not very lethal to monsters, but what seems to be a crude wooden stick is really useful for monsters.

A few monsters died, which was very motivating for the military spirit of the human monks.

The young master's eyes were already red, and he had just come here to find a place for his little baby.

But that's how things went.

Since you are the ones who sent you to death, then you are welcome.

Then, when everyone thought that the monster had nowhere to escape and no way to fight back, the human monks didn't care anymore and flew towards the middle in unison.

As if he was afraid that the credit would be taken away by others.

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