"Elder, do you want to chase it?" Looking at the demon wind that was slowly leaving, Sun Wukong lazily plucked out his ears and asked.

Yu Ganle shook his head happily: "Forget it, let him be silent for a while, it's not too late to go after breakfast." ”

I don't know that the black wind that has been remembered by me has made a few turns before returning to my own cave. Looking at his own king with a bad face, the little demon didn't dare to touch the moldy head, and avoided it after serving the wine and food.

"Strange, where did this monkey come from? I've never heard of such a powerful demon nearby? Black Wind poured himself a drink and secretly guessed.

It's just that after filtering Fang Yuan's famous and surnamed demon several times, he couldn't find the corresponding character. He scratched his head in wonder, could it be a passing demon?

Hiss~~

Thinking of this, Hei Feng suddenly felt a little toothache. Those who dare to hang around in Xiniu Hezhou so blatantly are not in friendship with the Immortal Buddha, but I am afraid that the demon king of Beiju Luzhou dares to play like this.

Thinking of this, he quickly poured two sips of wine to suppress the shock.

Damn, no matter which one it is, it's not something you can provoke! It seems that I have to avoid the limelight recently, otherwise I will be caught again......

"Bang ~ bang ~ bang ~ bang, excuse me, is there a demon at home?"

While he was thinking wildly, there was a brisk knock on the door, and a rather polite voice came from afar through the stone door.

Hei Feng was so frightened that he even fell to the ground with a snap of the wine jar in his hand, turning into thousands of pieces.

Why do you seem to hear the voice of the bald head, impossible? I've carefully made a few detours, and he can still find it?!

Delusion, it must be an illusion! After comforting himself, Black Wind gritted his teeth and cautiously approached the door.

At this moment, an impressive familiar voice sounded again: "Wukong, it seems that the master doesn't welcome us, it's better ~~"

Hei Feng's face was happy: Yes, no welcome, let's go quickly!

"Why don't you do that? Come back another day, or ......," another voice asked curiously.

And the monkey is here too?!

Thinking of yesterday's big slap, Hei Feng subconsciously touched his face that had not yet been swollen, and suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak.

I can't help but pray in my heart: don't change the day, you won't welcome any day! Blessed by the demon saint grandfather, let them go quickly, it's best never to come back......

It's just that I don't know if the demon saint in his mouth is not at home, or he doesn't bother to pay attention to it after hearing it. Before the prayer was over, I heard the door say again: "It's better ~ just smash it open!" ”

Black Wind's eyes were so dark that he almost fell to the ground. No matter how stupid he is, he knows that he is being tricked.

Picking up a mace, he rushed out with blood-red eyes: "The demon is too much!" What the hell do you want! ”

Looking at the menacing black bear spirit, Yu Gan smiled: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to see how your future arrangements are, are you ready to go to the West Heaven?" ”

As he spoke, the flying stars around him suddenly disappeared, and they spun rapidly around a piece of bluestone a hundred feet away.

"Or~ you can do the same as last night and try another one!"

Looking at the freshly baked stone peony, Hei Feng subconsciously swallowed his saliva: What a fast flying sword! Yesterday, if he had come to such a cold spot, I was afraid that he would not have ......

Do you really want to recognize this bald head as the master and be a slave and a slave for the rest of your life? Thinking of the tragic experience of those fellow clans who were captured by the Immortal Buddha, a touch of determination appeared on the face of the black wind.

The demon clan will never be a slave! Instead of being a mount, or an alchemy material in captivity, it's better to die!

Thinking of this, he roared with a stalk in his neck: "Bah, bald donkey! If you have the ability, kill me! Even if you are carved into a flower today, you will definitely not give in if you are killed by this monkey! ”

"Tsk, hard bones, then I'll leave it to you, Great Sage." Yu Gan shook his head regretfully and retreated to the side.

Without waiting for Heifeng to react, Sun Wukong's figure flashed, and he came to him, and raised his fist of copper and iron, which was like a shower.

Hei Feng also brandished a mace at first to try to resist one or two, but was snatched by Sun Wukong, and the group bar was pinched into a ball and thrown out.

After a while, looking at the black wind that was all submerged in the stone below the shoulder, and the corners of his head were grand, Yu Gan walked over with a smile.

After poking his exposed bear paw with Feixing, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva: "Goo Dong~~ After this slap in the face, is the donor willing to go with the poor monk to learn the scriptures?" ”

Sensing the appetite that could not be concealed in his eyes, Hei Feng shuddered and said in a trembling voice: "Bald ~ Elder, the monks are merciful, if you don't go, can you leave me a whole corpse?" ”

Yu Gan shook his head: "Good, good, what does it matter if everything is empty when you die, and if you don't have a whole corpse?" The donor is fascinated. ”

Black Wind's eyes widened when he heard this: "Bald donkey! Don't go too far! If you dare to break the vows, even if I go to the underworld, I will find Yan Jun to sue you! ”

"Oh, that's a problem."

Yu Gan pondered for a few moments, then turned his head and said, "Great Sage, why don't you talk to Yan Jun?" ”

Although Sun Wukong didn't know what Yu Gan wanted to do, he still nodded cooperatively and said, "Well, the relationship between the Ten Palaces Yama and my old grandson is irreversible, this is easy to say." ”

The surname is Sun, and he is a great sage? It can't be the one from 500 years ago, right?!

Hei Feng was completely desperate: "Damn Bi Ma Wen, he actually helped to abuse and kill his fellow clan!" I curse you to be ...... by this bald brain in the future."

After taking out the golden hoop stick and stabbing it into his mouth, and turning the remaining curse into a whimper, Sun Wukong scratched his chin and said, "Elder, it's getting cold this day, why don't you take this bear skin back to make a mattress?" ”

"Well, that makes sense. Bear bile seems to be good, and there are bones that can also be ......."

Looking at the two of them who sang and harmonized, and arranged all the bits and pieces on their bodies, Hei Feng's eyes were split. I wanted to scold, but my mouth was full of golden hoop sticks, but I couldn't spit out half a word.

After whimpering for a while, he couldn't help but feel sad: Since I was born with Lingzhi, let alone hurting people, I haven't even eaten animals with a little intelligence, why did I meet such two villains today? Heavens, are you blind?

Looking at the bitten squeaky golden hoop stick, he read a strong determination and pathetic aftertaste in his eyes, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.

Originally, it seemed that he never killed people, and it was too innocent to go to Naluojia Mountain as a slave, so he wanted to save it. But everyone has their own ambitions, but they can't force it at all.

After sighing, he turned and left: "Alas, in that case, let's go, Great Sage." ”

Sun Wukong neatly withdrew the golden hoop stick according to his words, leaving a groundhog-like black wind with a blank face.

The breeze blew, and whispered some regrets quietly: "Alas, I wanted to use those hundreds of robes to ask him to be an attendant for a few years, but I don't know that people don't look down on ...... at all."