Whether the monkey went out with the mandrill, Dye Cang didn't know for the time being, he was a little difficult to deal with the purple-clothed man in front of him alone, and the woman who came out of nowhere made him even more difficult to deal with.

Smashing into the snowdrift piled up under the snow cliff, the man began to doubt his life, looking at the heavy snow falling in the sky, thinking that he might be hanging here this time, he always had an ominous premonition before, but he didn't expect it to be here.

But I can't die, if I die, who will take care of the mother-in-law and the two dolls in the family, and I will die today, and the mother-in-law will have to lead them to remarry tomorrow.

Thinking about it like this, I felt really unwilling, and subconsciously took out my ears with my hands, delusionally thinking that I could take out my two sons like Shaoqing, but there was nothing else except some system secretions, and I touched my buttocks, delusionally thinking that I could summon my own toilet god like Shaoqing, but except for the painful feeling of being kicked by others, I didn't even let out a fart.

Let's say that Dye Cang was kicked into the snow nest by Rouge Snow, and his head slammed on the cliff behind him, and his nerves were in a trance for a while, until Banyuanjun came to him with the long knife in his hand, and the kid was still blinded.

Looking at the old boy's virtue, Banyuanjun hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, with too much coldness, without saying a word, he raised the long knife in his hand and was about to pierce his heart, but when the tip of his knife was inserted into the person's body half a centimeter, he was once again picked away by the figure that flashed.

The monkey that is a mandrill is good, presumably it sent its owner out and then turned back, no matter how much Banyuanjun didn't waste time, it would make it appear at this time, because it likes to pick this time to save the beauty of the hero...... Phew, heroes save the day.

Seeing that the monkey came to stir up trouble again, Banyuanjun's patience had already been worn out by him, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent, but the monkey bared his teeth and made a grimace at him, and the long face was even more ugly, even if he was rescued again, Dye Cang still covered his eyes.

The monkey's ruffianism completely annoyed Banyuanjun, the temper of the purple-robed man was not so friendly as it seemed, and the moment he raised his knife to slash at the monkey, he should know how ruthless this person was.

However, the monkey of the mandrill is not an ordinary monkey, picking up the stick thrown aside and rushing forward, so that the dye cang who watched between his fingers was not small, especially when it hit the long knife of the purple-robed man in two with a stick, it sublimated this vicious fight to another level, where is this to become a spirit, this is a god, okay?!

Banyuanjun is powerful, the monkey is obviously more powerful than him, at least in the use of force, the woman next to him also has to go up and intervene, but the monkey is not dyed, it does not have the idea of not hitting women, open a paw and slap on someone's chest, dye cang's eyes looked at the woman's beaten body and owed, staggered and fell to the ground, the heavy snow in the sky followed the spun, but she didn't see that she had a major injury, only to see the long face of the monkey over there squeezed out a smile, to be honest, that smile is really obscene!

The monkey finally defeated Banyuanjun, and took the ice crystals from his arms that had been in his hands and missed, Dye Cang did not take it, but signaled the monkey to send it out quickly, and blocked the people here, the monkey snorted his nose by inertia, obviously not optimistic about his idea, and stuffed the things in his hand to Dye Cang, waved his hand, and turned to face the purple-robed man who got up again.

Ran Cang didn't know what it meant, and only patted the monkey on the shoulder, "Enough buddy!" After speaking, he turned around with the ice crystals and ran away without a trace.

The monkey twisted his head and was stunned for a moment, pouting, he was so polite to himself!

Dye Cang ran back from there again, passed by him, and smiled a little embarrassed, "Wrong ......"

Monkey, "......"

Following the marks left by the monkey before, Dye Cang quickly escaped from the three layers of blood marks, and the moment he came out of it, the pressure of tens of millions of catties of weight on his body disappeared instantly, and he also spurted out two mouthfuls of old blood, unable to hold his body and fell to the floor, and the ice crystals in his arms rolled out.

The empty basket picked up the things that were rolling on the ground, and it was only at this time that Fang Zai carefully looked at what it looked like, and the dyed cangs over there were helped to sit down on the ground, and the mandrill who came back first had already placed the baby, and turned his head to look at the people here, "What about the monkey?"

Dye Cang pointed to the blood mark on the floor, unable to speak, of course the mandrill also knew what he meant, and his face changed greatly at the moment, and he couldn't help but jump into the blood mark again.

However, he was still a step too late, and when he found the monkey in the valley, the guy was covered in blood, and the stick in his hand was stuck in the back of the purple-robed man, and pierced through his heart, to put it bluntly, it killed people, and it ...... Murder again.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the mandrill almost collapsed, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, and at the moment when the monkey turned his head and hooked the corners of his mouth at him, his pupils instantly shrank several times, looking at the small thing he brought with him, and now he has become a blood-devouring demon, but he has been atoning for it all along, but today, everything seems to have become a senseless storm, and it has disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"You ......," Mandrill didn't know how to speak.

The monkey pulled out the stick inserted in the purple-robed man's body, and with a trip of blood, it splashed on the surrounding ice, fainting red flowers, red bewitching, and even more red dazzling, and the mandrill's eyes were stung.

However, at the moment when he closed his eyes and compassionate, the monkey turned around and took out a person from the canopy, which was the burial valley that he had been hiding for a long time.

"Stop!" snorted Mandrill.

The monkey grabbed the old man and fixed him on the spot, seeing that he didn't make a sound, the mandrill almost staggered over, and snatched the old man back from the monkey's hand, his eyes were already bloodshot, "How do you want to make trouble before you want to stop?!"

The monkey carried the bloodstained stick in his hand, looked at him, did not speak, it could not speak, but the pair of talking eyes, indicating its mood at this moment, not stunned, not innocent, but a kind of "do you know the difference between good and bad", which made the mandrill even more annoyed.

"You...... Are you going to let me drive you away!" the mandrill gritted his teeth angrily.

The monkey no longer looked at him, his eyes fell on the old man below, and his indifferent expression made the opposite person even more angry, and he looked around, and saw an ice cube, and he staggered over and was about to move it up and stone the monkey here, but just when he turned around, the monkey raised the stick in his hand again, looked at the old man's head on the ground and smashed it hard......