"Those people, but they're bald!" Lian Ling couldn't help but ask.

For his brother, it was a question of baldness...... It's really heart-wrenching.

Especially now that he was refining, he had already felt the problem in this contradiction.

Weird, so weird!

Why did such a stone appear in the Holy City at such a juncture?

Wait a minute...... What about the stone?

Lian Ling looked at the black boss in front of him, and he stopped talking a little, forget it, even if it is a good treasure, what about it?

Still no one paid attention to him.

The ghosts of the Hell Clan don't want to deal with these wolf cubs at all, they are simply synonymous with well-developed limbs and simple minds!

He is sharp-tongued, and he can't beat them in a fight, so it's not very good.

This kind of devil is a waste of air, or a waste of land when he dies...... But unfortunately, there are too many of them, and they can only endure them living in the Demon Domain.

It is not surprising that such a large base of demons has caused the emergence of a Purgatory King.

Situation......

It was embarrassing again for a while.

Since yesterday's Heavenly Cave was patrolled by the envoys of the Hell Clan, these wolf cubs were sleeping at home, and they were not happy on the holiday, who would work overtime!

Therefore, now I know that Jiangbei came to the Purgatory Clan to give gifts that day, that is, the ghost eyeliner of the Hell Clan.

So, here's the problem.

These hellish ghosts don't want to deal with this so-called spirit refining boss at all.

The black boss didn't speak.

Because he's not interested in it at all, what's wrong with the bald head? And who is Extermination?

Not interested at all.

These purgatory guys just like to always engage in these things.

"Hmph! The black scar waved his hand, he was already impatient.

"Yes! A black soul messenger stepped out, "Those people aren't bald. ”

"Hoo ......"

"Whew......

As the Black Soul Emissary's words fell, the Soul Refining Brothers suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

One thing to say, they were not scared by the bald man that day.

Now it's easy to be scared and sick when you dream of a bald head at night, that guy, slap the bloody guy, it's not fake!

Although the top figures of these two clans are very dissatisfied with the blood stream, this does not mean that they are not afraid of the strength of the blood stream, and the fifth order of Fengchuan is stronger than them.

If you can't beat it, then you have to continue to follow the old path of the Purgatory King......

The Black Shar left.

The soul refining brothers glanced at each other, felt that there was nothing to continue with this matter, and left.

The rest is to start cleaning up the battlefield and cleaning up the dead clansmen, both sides are very disciplined, you clean up yours, I clean up mine, and there is no more fighting, and this time I won't scold the street.

As for the Heiye Captain who was taken away by Jiangbei and his party, he didn't make a splash at all.

Just when he left this wonderful world, it's a pity.

After the matter was settled, the soul refining returned to the office in the cave, first called a few she-wolves who served him, and had a good time, and then began to cultivate step by step.

It's because of the transition of their purgatory clan from being rational to not being rational today, that the last treasure was not seen.

But they also have no intention of fighting.

After all, they are all big guys, who cares about a so-called baby?

Everyone is a person who has seen the world!

On the contrary, he refined his spirit and went straight back to his manor, his face solemn.

He still felt a little weird, even if all the spearheads didn't have a clear point now, he still felt weird, what had happened recently was really weird.

And he always had a feeling of being powerless.

"Tomorrow I will go to see my father. Lian Ling muttered to himself, but he shuddered, he also knew that among the three major kings, their Purgatory King status was the lowest, and they would have to be beaten if they didn't agree with each other, but ......

There is no way to do it.

In such a situation, he had to let the three kings know what was going on inside the Holy City, and then ask them to use their divine sense to investigate.

Find the source!

......

"Bei'er, what are you going to do with the two wolf cubs of the Purgatory Clan?" Jiang Wanguan asked coldly.

Since being "educated" by this little son, Jiang Wanguan has been very irritable.

But he was very curious about what the two brothers of soul refining and soul refining still had.

"That refining spirit is a scheming man. Jiang Bei lowered his eyebrows and said, he was struggling, how to deal with these two.

In essence, what he needed was to greatly weaken the strength of these two races, at least ......

At the very least, these two clans have to be similar to the Witch Clan, right?

The three-legged stand is the most stable.

You see, under the Weiya of these two clans, the bloody bosses are all alone, and now they are all hanging on the trees in the suburbs!

What a heart-wrenching thing it is.

"How are you going to trap him?" Jiang Wanguan asked thoughtfully.

“......”

Silence, silence for a long time, appeared between father and son.

With a leisurely look in the back, the immeasurable monk who came over almost stumbled Jiangbei.

Fortunately, he steadied.

"Dad, in your heart, am I this kind of person?" Jiang Bei finally raised his head, with dissatisfaction on his face, among which there were grievances, pain, and more disappointment, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and his tangled, even a somewhat hideous expression appeared.

In a word...... It's sad to see it!

But Jiang Wanguan is also a good person, will he believe that Jiangbei is very uncomfortable?

It can be seen with the naked eye that the corners of Jiang Wanguan's mouth twitched twice, and then he snorted coldly.

"Hmph, I believe you're a ghost!" Jiang Wanguan said dissatisfied.

"You ruined thing, you have a bad stomach, Lao Tzu can't help but sum up, I am chivalrous with you, how did you give birth to such a thing!"

"Yes, yes, robbing the rich and helping the poor, specifically fighting the evil forces, and then robbing them of their spirit stone property, I understand, Dad. Jiang Bei closed his expression and said with a smile.

Jiang Wanguan: "......"

He wants to beat his son again, what can he do?

Isn't this tearing down his platform!

Rage +66+66+66

"Dad, don't worry, you listen to me and give you an analysis slowly. While speaking, Jiangbei has already taken the initiative to step forward!

As if holding an old man, he grabbed Jiang Wanguan's arm and walked forward slowly.

"Say!" Jiang Wanguan said coldly, he was very dissatisfied now.

He wondered if the loser could tell if he could tell the story of smallpox.

"The so-called pit man...... No, our style of play is different from the traditional way of playing for cultivators. ”

"Huh?" Jiang Wanguan raised his eyebrows, a little interesting.

"We're in someone's nest now, Dad, what do you think we should do?"

“......”

The corners of Jiang Wanguan's eyes twitched, how could he know!

This loser thing is still selling off!

"Ahem!Dad, we're in this demon realm, there are macho men everywhere, what if one of them is accidentally cut down? But we can't do nothing, so ah...... The most important thing is to protect yourself while repeatedly jumping sideways and weakening their strength. ”

"Then what kind of play are you?" Jiang Wanguan couldn't help it.

After asking, he regretted it, and said for a long time, this loser thing is just to save his life!

Or cowardice!

What else do you say is not the same as traditional cultivators......

Jiang Bei was also a little entangled, his eyes rolled around twice, and he thought about how to regulate his father.

Pregnant.

"This set of plays, Dad, it mainly focuses on hair extensions. ”

Jiang Wanguan: "?"