Meng Ke glanced at Haoyu and said slowly: "Okay, I'll try to give them a good time." ”

Meng Ke said, but in his heart he was thinking about how to find out the whereabouts of the Xuantie key, this was his original intention of coming to the Holy Ae Demon Domain, what he hesitated was that once it came to property, he and the name of the Lost Valley Alliance's punishment of evil and promotion of good this time would be suspicious!

The smiling black lord didn't think too much, he was really relieved, although there were countless occasions of magic battles he had personally experienced, and there were not a few miserable things he had seen, but the means of revenge like Meng Ke were rare, which made this demon giant secretly feel cold.

Often, some people think that the greatest punishment for sin is death, but in this vast earthly world, there are more painful and tragic things than death, that is, mental torment, mental torture and destruction!

The six two-headed lions rode faster, their hooves rising and falling like thunder, and before long, a small village was already in front of everyone's eyes.

Entering the village, a signboard called "Little Inn" is not far away, and a blue cloth wine curtain is picked out next to it, and the smiling face of the black Venerable Haoyu saw it, and his mouth "What's the matter" didn't stop, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard.

Meng Ke glanced at him with concern, slowed down the speed of the beast, and said softly: "This village is not big, but there is an inn, which really provides us with a lot of convenience. ”

Haoyu shook his head and said: "The wine is warm and strong, it can invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, it is beneficial and harmless to my body, why can't I drink it?" ”

Meng Ke shook his reins, turned around and scolded with a smile: "This is probably the medical theory created by your smiling black lord himself!" ”

In the midst of everyone's laughter, the six two-headed lion beasts had stopped in front of this small inn, and a young shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him, bending his back and going straight in.

Meng Ke looked around the inn and said kindly: "If you want to go to three good guest rooms, the quieter the better, any visitor will not, the wine and food will be sent to the room, prepare more hot water for bathing, and sit on the beast to feed it." ”

The shopkeeper agreed, and called two more Xiao Si, and led the six beasts to the beast shed behind the house to feed, and he sincerely beckoned Meng Ke and the others to go to the room.

There are only a dozen or so houses in this "small inn", which are generally clean, Meng Ke and others picked the three rooms in the backmost room to live in, and were busy changing dressings and bandaging the wounds.

After lunch.

Everyone was enjoying a comfortable nap, but Meng Ke couldn't sleep, he was thinking too many things in his head, and too many thoughts were lingering, all of which made his spirit fall into extreme excitement.

So, he put on his black coat and robe, walked slowly out of the room, walked boredly in the inn for a while, and then walked out of the door.

The sky was a bright purple, and the light that spread down was as poisonous as a tongue of fire, well, this Saint-Ae Demon Domain, the climate was always so hot, and the sun was irritating.

Meng Ke walked under the shade of the trees on the side of the road, his eyes wandering around at will, and he noticed a very eye-catching thing,—— two old men with short gray hair were staring at him with sparkling eyes, and the look in their eyes was obviously not kind.

A little alarmed, Meng Ke looked at the two old men with short gray hair, and saw that the two were of similar height, but one was thin and the other was strong, both of them were around sixty years old, from the bright eyes of the two people, it could be seen at a glance that they must be characters in the magic world.

In this not bustling village, on a lonely street in the hot noon, there were two unusual characters in front of him staring at him, Meng Ke smiled indifferently, he understood that this might not be a good way.

Slowly, he still walked forward, and at a fork in the path, he deliberately turned in, and came to a stop by a small stream, and Erya turned around.

Sure enough, the two old men with short gray hair had already followed intentionally or unintentionally, and the two found that Meng Ke had stopped and looked at this side, and after looking at each other, they approached happily without fear.

Meng Ke didn't have his Misty Valley Twin Staffs on him, but he didn't panic at all, a mocking smile floated on the corner of his lips, and he said calmly: "On the bank of the stream, you can talk, what do you two have to say?" ”

The two old men stopped, looked at Meng Ke in front of them again and again concisely and calmly, and after a while, the sturdy old man began to speak vigorously: "Angry old man, may I ask the name of the high surname?" ”

Meng Ke smiled faintly and said, "It's not Meng Ke!" ”

These four words seemed to have an incomparably intimidating power, which made the faces of the two old men with short gray hair change, and they had taken a step back in unison, but their expressions were filled with extreme grief and indignation.

Meng Ke said calmly: "Dare to ask the two honorific names, how do you call the law name??" ”

The sturdy old man snorted heavily, and said jerkyly: "Chief Elder of the Turtle Worship Sect, 'Heart-Digger' Lagen. ”

The thin old man also said coldly: "I am the second elder 'Soul Eater' Sora. ”

Meng Ke did not cause mood fluctuations because of these two names, and he said elegantly: "Well, the two of them are indeed famous magicians. ”

The thin old man, the Soul Eater Sora, shouted angrily, "Meng Ke, pay back my blood debt of the Turtle Sect." ”

Meng Ke stared at the second elder of the Turtle Sect and said slowly: "Second Elder Suo, don't know that you can't do it, there are some costs that you can't pay. ”

Soul Eater Sora laughed sadly and angrily, and he shouted fiercely: "Meng Ke, Meng Ke, we are chasing day and night, and we are here in order to fight with you for a life and death with magic, but fortunately, the two of us met you, and the old man knows that the odds are not great, and he wants to fight with you with this remnant life!" ”

Lagan, the heart-digger, pressed his hand on his brother's shoulder, shook his head heavily, took a step forward, and said bitterly: "Meng Ke, although the Turtle Worship Sect cannot shock the Demon Domain and dominate one side, it is also created by a group of like-minded magic brothers, and at the cost of blood, sweat and life, it has the scale of the past, but a good magic church has been disintegrated under your hands, and tends to be destroyed in your brutal nature. What would you do if you were replaced? ”

Meng Ke's eyes were half drooping, and he said calmly: "The number of people to whom your sect belongs is overwhelming, and they take the initiative to provoke their relatives and close friends below. ”

He looked at the two old men in front of him, and said: "For a little grudge, it has expanded into a bloody war, and for a bloody war, it has evolved into a massacre full of corpses. Wouldn't things be better if everyone took a step back? ”