Text: Chapter 203. Putting your reputation in ruins
"Sister Demon Fairy, Sister Demon Fairy, are you okay?" Dongfang Yue brought a three-eyed beauty in a turquoise breast-length skirt, and when she saw that Tu Shan Honghong was injured, she couldn't wait to check it out.
Cui Yuling picked up Tu Shanhong's hand and observed it carefully, and said with a solemn face: "It's really worthy of the Demon Slayer Divine Fire, I can't even resist your insulating claws, and your injury won't be healed for ten days and half a month." At the same time, she took out the ointment and applied it carefully on Tu Shanhonghong's hands, and Tu Shanhonghong suddenly felt that the wound was not hot and painful, but cold and silky, very comfortable.
Dongfang Yue saw that Tu Shan Honghong had nothing to do, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Jin Renfeng, who was facing off Monday in the sky.
"Ding! The host triggers the hidden quest and is ruined, making the golden-faced Vulcan ruined, and rewarding 1,500 luck points! The system said.
Zhou nodded a little, he also wanted to do this, and the system released the task at this time, and it happened to be done easily!
"Boy, your eyes are peculiar, huh?" Jin Renfeng was very interested in Monday's reincarnation eyes, and his cloudy eyes were full of greed. If so, can you change his eyes to the old man's body?
Monday smiled: "Want to?" I won't give it to you! Old ghost, look at the tricks! The speed of the seal on Monday was extremely fast, and everyone saw that his hand seemed to move, as if it did not move, but the river below surged up with a large amount of water rushing into the sky.
"Water Escape, Water Dragon Whip!"
"Carving insect skills, watch the old man steam your water!" Jin Renfeng laughed, and with a wave of his hand, the golden pure yang flame carried the high temperature, evaporating the water dragon whip of Monday.
"So, you're still too dependent on the bloodline of the Eastern Spirit Clan, you must know that pure Yang Yan is not invincible! At least his master is not invincible! After saying this, his body turned into a streamer, and all the Taoist priests flying in the sky all screamed and fell into the river. It reappeared in the sky on Monday. In front of Jin Renfeng, what was different from just now was that he had a large flying sword in his hand.
The flying sword slowly flew in the sky under the traction of Monday's aura, and Jin Renfeng said, "What do you want to do?" As he spoke, a circle of pure yang flames surrounded him, tightly protecting himself from Monday's sneak attack.
Monday's hands stroked the flying sword one by one, Tu Shan's red eyes were sharp, and he saw that every time Monday stroked the flying sword, there was an extra mark on it, the Flying Thunder God Mark!
With dozens of flying swords in his hand, he said on Monday: "Jin Renfeng, let's play a game!" With a move of his hand, Dongfang Yue on the city wall flew up involuntarily, and was carried by Monday and said: "This kid is the biological son of your little junior sister Dongfang Qinlan, now, I will throw him into the air, you have a chance to save him, but at the same time to save him, you need to use your body to block these flying swords!" I want to see now, in your heart, your life, and the life of the last Eastern Spirit
Who matters! "Nonsense, of course, his own life is more important, in Jin Renfeng's heart, even if everyone in the world is dead, it is not as important as his own life!
What I really want to see on Monday is not whether Jin Renfeng will save Dongfang Yue, but I want to see, or ruin the fame of the golden-faced fire god Jin Renfeng.
It's so easy to be ruined!
The golden-faced fire god Jin Renfeng is the descendant of the Shenhuo Village, and is the personal disciple of Dongfang Yueyue's grandfather, and Dongfang Yue is the last descendant of the Dongfang Spirit Clan, the son of Dongfang Qin Lan, in terms of generation, his nephew, if Jin Renfeng is not saved, then in the eyes of people in the future, he will be a disloyal, unfilial and unrighteous person, walking in the world needs a good reputation, and this is to destroy his reputation on Monday.
If he is saved, then just wait to be stabbed to death by these flying swords!
Between life and fame, Jin Renfeng needs to make a choice!
Monday took Dongfang Yue's collar and said, "Xiaoyue, I won't hurt you, take it easy." ”
"Hey, uncle, how can you let me relax like this? This is a flying sword! Although Dongfang Yue said this, he did not struggle, and there was no fear on his little face.
Tu Shan Yaya below said, "What is this bastard doing? He wasn't afraid of Pure Yang Yan, why didn't he fight that bad guy? What else to do here? ”
Tu Shan Rongrong opened her eyes, with a shallow smile on her face, she said: "Mr. Zhou's hand is really beautiful!" The golden-faced fire god deceived his master and betrayed his ancestors, but he had a good reputation for so many years, as long as he chose the wrong one, then his good reputation of jealousy and hatred would be ruined, but saving him was a small life, how should he choose? ”
"What a bad bastard! Just came up with such a vicious plan in such a moment, human beings are really cunning! Tu Shan Yaya said. Looking up at the three people in the sky, not only them, but also the Taoist priests of the river below were also paying attention to the situation in the sky.
Monday temporarily controlled their flying swords and made them unable to do anything, watching Zhou step by step, whispering: "Alas, do you think Lord Vulcan will save his nephew?" That's the last person of the Eastern Spirit Clan! ”
"Of course it will, not only the last person of the Eastern Spirit Clan, just because he is the son of the little junior sister of the Fire God, he will also save it!" A Taoist priest firmly believes in the Tao.
"But if you save him, Lord Vulcan's life is in danger, so will Lord Vulcan still save him?" A voice questioned.
"Let's see!"
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Jin Renfeng's golden face was full of anger, Zhou used Yang Mou, no matter how he chose him, he was a loser, he wanted to leave but he was reluctant to Dongfang Yue's Dongfang spiritual blood and his own reputation, and he would be seriously injured if he saved him.
Jin Renfeng is now in a dilemma!
"Who are you a disciple? It's so vicious! Don't let go of the old man's nephew quickly! Jin Renfeng said awe-inspiringly.
Monday plucked out his ears and said, "You don't know who my master is, as for me..." he blew his breath and said with a smile: "Heavenly Demon Master Monday!" ”
"He is the Heavenly Demon Son who defeated the Jade-faced Wind Monarch Ximen Blowing Sand, he really deserves his name, colluding with the Tushan Fox Demon to deal with the Terrans!" Someone was indignant and shameless about Monday's behavior, and the next moment he was drowned by a wave and choked on several mouthfuls of water.
Jin Renfeng pointed at Monday with his cane and said sadly: "You are a human race!" Now you're dealing with the Terrans with the demons! Are you worthy of the parents who raised you? Are you worthy of the teacher who taught you what you can? ”
Monday listened to his words and said with a smile: "I don't know if I'm worthy of my master, but I know you're sorry for your mentor, right?" Little Moon! ”
Dongfang Yue nodded vigorously, and was about to speak, but was snatched by Jin Renfeng: "I am indeed sorry for the teacher, the master and disciple are not filial, let your grandson be left behind, let him suffer from many years of wind and frost, and let the little junior sister die in vain!" Today I will bring my nephew back! Jin Renfeng was inexplicably sad and angry, looking up to the sky and shouting bitterly!
"What a shame!" Monday said: "Xiao Yue, come, what did this stinky and shameless guy do in front of so many people today, explain his crimes back then, and let them take a good look at what this guy did back then!" ”
Jin Renfeng's heart swelled with a bad premonition. Always feeling what was going to happen down there, what he wanted to do, a flying sword flew across his cheek, cutting off a large strand of his beard.
"If you dare to take a step forward, we won't play the game anymore, we will directly draw your blood, and then feed you to the fish." Monday said: "At the beginning of the month, I am here
"Hmm!" Dongfang Yue nodded vigorously, and gave him an electronic horn on Monday, so that his voice could be heard by everyone here. As soon as he opened it, Dongfang Yue had not yet spoken, and the electronic horn sounded: "You can't buy two yuan and suffer a loss, you can't buy two yuan and be fooled!" Cool stockings are on sale for only two dollars! ”
The scene was embarrassing, and Monday re-debugged it with a black face, handed it to Dongfang Yue, and secretly scolded the system for being unreliable in his heart, and then said: "I forgot what I said just now, it was just an accident." ”
"Uncle, you don't need to explain." Dongfang Yue handed Monday an expression that I understand, but was hit on the head by Monday a chestnut, "Don't say it quickly!" ”
"Oooh!" Dongfang Yue raised his horn and said, "Everyone, let me tell you, the golden-faced fire god in front of you is not a good person at all...... and then Dongfang Yue began to tell the golden-faced fire god's crimes!
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