That night, Wu Mian returned to the inn first. Returning or Not Returning, he took Xiao Rensan and Bai Wuqiu, two monsters, to soak in Widow Zhang's wine shop in Luoyang City, and drank until the night was about to be banned. The officers and soldiers who patrolled the night came over and urged them a few times, and the two demons were reluctant to leave.

Just when the old guy took out a small gold coin and was still in front of Widow Zhang, ready to make a final joke and leave. Returning or not returning was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then turned back sharply to look at the end of the street behind him, and saw three figures of two large and one small walking towards them in a trance.

"Old immortal...... Who do you see...... Whose little girl is it? Xiao Ren San drank a little too much, and he couldn't see who was coming from the other side. At that moment, he staggered onto the neck of the second stunned man, and put his hand on the pergola and looked at the old guy's gaze.

"Who's on the left...... It looks a little familiar, and I see that there is no ...... The way he walks on his back, old and immortal! What about you...... You don't look like Xi Yingzhen, an old man. I just talked about this old man..... old man! Where are you from? How do you know...... We miss you......" Halfway through the words, Xiao Rensan finally recognized that the person walking on the left was Xi Yingzhen.

At that moment, Xiao Rensan jumped off the neck of the second stunned man, and then ran towards Xi Yingzhen with joy. But when Xiao Rensan was halfway through the run, he suddenly said, "Ah! He snorted, and then ran back to the liquor store. Hiding behind the old guy and looking between the old guy's legs. I was a little stunned, and I didn't understand why this little guy ran halfway and turned back.

"Brother, why did you run back when you saw your brother Shi?" After seeing Xiao Rensan running back, the ginseng doll named Cao Shi suddenly laughed. Then he continued: "I haven't seen you for so many years, Brother Ren, you are still the same. I still ran away as soon as I saw my brother, and I was still so naughty......"

At this time, Xi Yingzhen realized that the problem was there, and at that moment, the first person in land spells squinted at the demon king beside him, and after snorting, he said, "Old Jiang, didn't you see your grandson bullying the son of the warlock grandfather?" How? Can't educate children, do you want Warlock Grandpa to do it myself? ”

Xi Yingzhen was surrounded by the Demon King and another ginseng doll, Cao Shishi, and now the Demon King's face was still printed with those five bright red finger prints. After the two of them met Xi Yingzhen on the beach, the demon king was slapped into the sea by the old warlock.

The demon king knew that his ability was far behind this old warlock, although he was taken in the mouth when he was completely defenseless just now, but even if he had all his body, he was no match for this old man. Otherwise, its second son died tragically at the hands of Xi Yingzhen, and he would have gone down to the Demon Mountain to take revenge. The demon king also saw that Xi Yingzhen also had five finger prints on his face, this old guy didn't know where he had suffered, this was angry on himself.

Originally, the demon king himself endured this breath, and he was the king of the demons in the world no matter what. What do you want to do after being beaten by the old warlock? Unexpectedly, after this old warlock came to his senses, he must pull the demon king to find his son.

At the beginning, the demon king had seen the old warlock Guan Xiao Ren call his son, but he didn't expect such an important person, and the old warlock didn't leave any traces on it. In the end, it was the demon king who used to stay in the world to scatter demons, and used the demon king's method of transmission to ask. Among them, there are monsters who have seen them outside Luoyang City. The old warlock brought the demon king to look for it. I didn't expect to find these people just after entering the city.

At that moment, the demon king frowned and said to Cao Shi: "In front of the Great Karcist, don't mess around!" However, the old warlock was not very satisfied with this sentence that did not hurt or itch, and in desperation, the demon king gently kicked Cao Shi's little buttocks. Although this ginseng doll felt aggrieved, it was difficult to do it on the side of the demon king's grandfather, and he didn't dare to argue.

The old warlock was enough, and strode towards the liquor store. Seeing Xi Yingzhen coming over by himself, Xiao Rensan pounced again. The little guy threw himself directly into the arms of the old warlock, and said with a crying voice: "Old man, where have you been all these years? You don't know that when you're not there, a person dares to bully us ginseng......"

"No return! Look at the good things you've done! After listening to Xiao Rensan's cry, the old warlock remembered that he was slapped by Xu Fu and knocked down in the sea. When the fire in his belly was sprinkled on the body of the returnee, the old guy trotted to Xi Yingzhen's side. With a smiling face, he said: "Grandpa Warlock, don't get me wrong, your old man asked me to finish speaking." Who dares to bully the three brothers, I have to get the ...... to go out and work hard."

Just when Xi Yingzhen shouted that he would not return, Bai Wuqiu also recognized the demon king. The second stunned man walked out of the wine shop and shouted at the old demon king: "Hey! Isn't that the one who? Why did you come down from the mountain again? Didn't Lao Tzu say you, are you okay on the mountain? Why do you always see that you have nothing to do and go down the mountain? ”

The Demon King also saw Bai Wuqiu, and its first reaction was to cover its face with the sleeves of its robe. If you want to hide to the side, Bai Wuqiu is a monster that the demon king values, and she doesn't want it to see her broken image. However, after being called out of his identity by the second stunned, although the demon king's face was a little unbearable, he began to hold on to the second stunned man and said: "I don't want anything, I didn't expect to see you here, this king and Brother Xi ......."

"What's wrong with your face? Who hit so hard? Until now, the finger prints have not disappeared. This sentence made the demon king's words unspeakable, and at the moment, the old demon king's face was as ashamed as a red cloth. At this time, I heard Bai Wuqiu continue: "It was Ren San's old godfather who beat him, right?" It's okay, there's no shame in being beaten by that old guy. It's not just you, me, our old guy, and the two generous masters of the Fang Shi. It seems that except for Wu Mian's little uncle and Ren Laosan, who are reluctant to fight, you can find someone to ask and see who hasn't been beaten by Ren San's godfather......"

The second stunned man originally wanted to persuade the demon king, but after these few words, the old demon king on the other side was about to faint in shame. Fortunately, the second stunned man closed his mouth at this point, if it said a few more words. If you can't figure it out, the old demon king will commit suicide directly in front of Bai Wuqiu.

Fortunately, Xi Yingzhen interrupted Bai Wuqiu's words, which can be regarded as saving the life of the demon king: "Do you want to talk to Grandpa Warlock and me while drinking wind on the street?" How can you say that you have also been a square priest for a few days, how did Xu Fu teach you to entertain guests on the street? ”

Hearing that Xi Yingzhen was provocative, he immediately accompanied Xi Yingzhen, the Demon King and Cao Shishi to the inn where they stayed with a smiling face. Before leaving, the old guy threw Widow Zhang a few more gold bills, telling her not to close tonight. Quickly poke the fire on again. Everything in the back kitchen was brought out, and they didn't leave tonight, ready to eat and drink in her store for the night.

Just when these few people and demons were eating and drinking, they were in a meditation room in the White Horse Temple a few miles away. Guangxiao's eyes stared at the old monk Kayamo who was lying in a pool of blood, and standing beside him was Guangxiao's disciple Shijie. Shijie held a dagger in his hand, and it seemed that the death of the old monk was inseparable from Shijie.

"You're crazy! I told you, don't touch this old monk......" Guangxiao gritted his teeth and continued to Shijie: "At such a juncture, it is too late for me to protect this old monk." But you want his life! ”

As he spoke, Guangxiao squatted beside the old monk and looked at the old monk's injuries with a nervous face. At this time, Shijie looked at the back of his master and said, "The disciple just saw that the situation was so urgent, and for a day that Ka Yemo was in the world, you would never sit in the position of the presiding officer of the White Horse Temple. That's when the disciple came to help......"

Seeing that the old monk did not hurt his heart, Guangxiao breathed a long sigh. Just when he wanted to teach the priest the precepts, the door of the meditation room was suddenly opened by Wu Mian. Then a man with an arm's robe walked in and said to Guangxiao, "Master, did he say the priest's ring?" ”