After seeing the power of Wang Chen's mouth cannon, Bai Ye naturally wouldn't simply think that this mouth cannon was a mouth fight.

However, looking at what Wang Chen said lightly, with a relaxed look, as if he really relied on his mouth to argue and run away with a demon cultivator, the corners of Bai Ye's mouth twitched, he hugged his fist at him, and said respectfully: "In the past in Shangzhu Kingdom, others said that I was pretending to be forced, and they gave me a nickname, called King Force." When I met Brother Wang Dao today, I knew that there were people outside the people, and there were people who were forced outside, and when it came to pretending to be forced, I was losing. ”

Wang Chen was unhappy, "Which eye do you have to see that I'm pretending to be forced? I'm obviously very modest, okay? If you talk nonsense again, be careful that I sue you for slander." ”

Next to him, the little confused helped, "That's it, my big brother is not serious...... Ahh ”

“......”

coughed, Bai Ye was very rational and didn't answer: "Yes, it's a mistake to blame Brother Dao, like Brother Dao...... This purity is unblemished, and it comes out of the mud without staining...... Vomit...... However, let's not talk about this for now, I want to ask Brother Dao, is it interesting to carry this banner of demon slaying for my generation of monks? After all, you also know that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility......

Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Wang Chen, "Stop, stop! What is the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, do you think this is playing Spider-Man?"

"Ahh

"I know the story of Spider-Man......"

Little Lori jumped over, very interested in telling the two of them the story of the New York high school student who turned into a worm, and was directly picked up by Wang Chen's neck with one hand, like a cat, and threw her aside, "Eat your lamb skewers!"

“...... Oh. ”

Turning his head to look at the two of them in the white night, "Listen, I have the ability to destroy those three-headed little demons, but if they don't come to mess with me, I won't go to them." Don't ask why, because I'm lazy. Yes, you heard that right, I'm lazy. So you two don't bother trying to persuade me to go to some demon eradication and defense path, of course I'll be there when necessary, but I don't like to be used, and I don't want to be used as a pawn that can be used, understand?"

Tilting his head, Wang Chen smiled again: "Anyway, have you two forgotten what your identity is? As a captive, a little bit of a captive, do you dare to jump into me to carry the demon slaying flag, what's the matter, it's me Wang Chen who can't lift the knife, or are you floating? Believe it or not, I'll take the two of you sacrifice flags now?!"

"Uh......"

Karl and the others looked embarrassed.

"Promise me, be honest as a prisoner, be nice, okay?" Wang Chen blinked, and there were stars in his eyes.

Karl: "......"

White Night: "......"

"Good...... Okay......" the two of them stiffened.

How else can you answer? Look at this guy's dangerous eyes, believe it or not, if you don't say a word, he can hack you to death on the spot?

Wang Chen nodded with satisfaction, stood up, felt that it was great to convince people with virtue with this hand, and silently praised himself in his heart: Sure enough, you are the fattest.

Before he turned around, he heard Bai Ye behind him suddenly say again: "Brother Dao, can I ask you what is going on with this so-called mouth cannon attack? To be honest, it is amazing." Such an amazing attack, I have never heard of it, I have never seen it. Is it a martial art, a supernatural power, a certain divine skill inherited from ancient times, or is this a peerless skill played by some kind of treasure on your body? If you can, please ask Brother Dao to solve my doubts, I am grateful. ”

"Oh, you want to know?" Wang Chen turned to say.

Bai Ye's eyes suddenly lit up, "Can you say that?"

"Of course ......"

Lengthening his voice, Wang Chen smiled charmingly, "No." ”

White Night: "......"

You can be skinned, but remember, I'll always be skinned more than you!

......

When Wang Chen and the two captives were brushing their daily lives, a corner of the distant desert.

"Damn, why are there demon clans in the inheritance land, why!"

"Boom!"

The huge sand dunes burst open, and a burly figure rushed out of it, he was as tall as an iron tower, strong as an ox, but at this moment he was in a panic, and he ran madly towards the depths of the desert. It looked as if there was some kind of flood beast chasing behind him.

"Uninteresting. ”

A graceful figure emerges from the yellow sand, with thousands of styles and postures, and you don't need to see her face clearly, just this enchanting figure can bring people infinite reverie.

"These humans will only run away?"

Call.

A gust of wind and sand caressed, and the figure of the little yellow hairy wind throat appeared. Seeing that Xuesha was still playing a boring game of cat and mouse, he immediately frowned: "Hurry up, don't waste our time." ”

"I don't like the tone in which you're talking to me right now. Turning his head to look at the Wind Throat, a wisp of blood flashed in Xuesha's eyes.

The moment the blood flashed, I saw that the expression of the wind throat changed suddenly. The chest rose and fell sharply, as if he had been hit hard, and the whole person "Wow!", "Wow!", "Wow!", "Wow!", "Wow!",

It wasn't until the third step that he finally stabilized his figure, and when he looked in front of him, it was because of his sudden loss of control, and he directly stepped the desert out of three huge sand pits with a diameter of ten zhang wide.

"Crazy woman, what do you want to do!" the wind throat screamed, and the yellow hair on his head stood up.

Xuesha lightly covered Sakura's lips, but she smiled coquettishly, "Oh, just kidding, don't be angry, Brother Wind Throat, it's a big deal, the slave family blows it for you?"

Lightly opening her cherry lips, she is charming and moving, and the style revealed between the corners of her eyebrows and eyes can simply make people turn into a beast on the spot and press her under her.

Wind Throat was cold, "Joke? If it weren't for the fact that this son has a wind breath protector and three ribs have been broken by you, you are joking with me? I have heard that the Tasha people are a group of crazy people, the men are crazy, and the women are crazy women, it seems that there is nothing wrong at all." You should be glad that we are in a cooperative state now, otherwise I will be rude to you just now, and I will definitely kill you!"

"Little Yellow Hair, you're very confident. ”

Xuesha stretched out her fragrant tongue and licked the corners of her mouth, her red lips lined with her long scarlet tongue, dangerous and bewitching, "To be honest, Miss Ben also wants to taste what the bone marrow of the Wind Demon Clan tastes like." ”

"Your prey is going to run away. Knowing that this would not be the time for infighting, Feng Throat snorted coldly and said.

"Run?"

Xuesha laughed even harder, her chest trembled, but her expression was a little crazy, "Can you run? The game is over, now, Miss Ben is going to eat!"

"Blood curtain, open!"

The big man who was running wildly in the distance was directly shrouded in a curtain. The next moment, the sound of the collision sounded like rolling thunder, which caused the void in this area to shake and the yellow sand to fill the sky.

After about half an hour, the sound disappeared.

The burly man like an iron tower was sucked dry of blood essence at this moment, trapped in the yellow sand, and was silent.

"Ah, sweet and delicious, sure enough, it is still the best taste for humans. ”

The blood in his eyes flashed, and Xuesha looked back and smiled at Feng Jiaojiao: "Go, next." ”