Facing the Spirit Dog Demon King who suddenly bowed his head and worshipped, Jiang Xinyue's first expression was surprise, and then he was stunned.

If it weren't for the appearance of the Spirit Dog Demon King, Jiang Xinyue would have even forgotten that she had temporarily worked as an obstetrician and gynecologist in Wujiazhuang to deliver a baby for luck.

So there is no doubt that Jiang Xinyue also does not want the life of the Spirit Dog Demon King, because she doesn't need it.

"Erlang, you can tell him slowly, I'm busy here. ”

After politely and briefly explaining that she didn't care, Jiang Xinyue, who was anxious to continue dispensing medicine, served tea to the guests with such a sentence, and got busy again.

"Ahem, Brother Pan, do you want us to ...... Have a drink?"

Zhao Yan felt a little embarrassed, so he suggested this.

"Brother Zhao, do you also like to drink?"

The Spirit Dog Demon King Pan Zhengyang's eyes widened, and he looked like his saliva was about to flow down.

"I don't particularly like it, but when I meet a confidant and friend, I will drink a few sips......"

Zhao Yan, who was slightly frightened by the spirit dog demon king's momentum, didn't dare to say anything like he was not drunk in a thousand cups, but said very modestly and cautiously.

And then, things got simpler.

Under Zhao Yan's command, the good wine and meat were lined up on the shelves to prepare dinner, and the cooks who were preparing dinner were sent to the makeshift table like water.

In order to prevent himself from getting drunk, Zhao Yan specially called a few wine experts to come over - Song Twelvezhang, Sun Tianyang, and Hou Xiye, whose schizophrenic symptoms have greatly improved after Jiang Xinyue's treatment.

"Little one, I seem to know you. ”

When I saw Song Twelve. The Spirit Dog Demon King sniffled vigorously, and it seemed that he smelled something familiar.

"Decades ago. I once asked Master Qi to help me make a treasure knife and a spring rain scimitar. ”

Song Twelve Zhang replied.

"Spring rain scimitar? It turned out to be you, I said why is the taste so familiar, your human life is really short, you have grown old into what you are now. By the way, what about the little girl who was with you at the beginning, who couldn't tell whether she was a man or a woman? The swordsmanship she pursued should have been accomplished, right? Or is she dead?"

The keyword of the spring rain scimitar successfully reminded the spirit dog demon king of the old past. Let him say so in a slightly exclamatory tone.

"Yes, my generation of mortals, life is so short, a hundred years is a lifetime. Seeing the old man, Song Shizhang also sighed with emotion: "Thanks to the Demon King's concern, the swordsmanship of my family has been completed." ”

Uh-huh?

Is this talking about Jian Wenjun?

Could it be that Song Twelve Zhangs still had Jian Wenjun back then. Have you ever crossed paths with the spirit dog demon king in front of you?

In this case, wouldn't it mean that the Qi master craftsmen of Cangtian Valley should also know Jian Wenjun?

Okay, you old fox Song Twelve. You even hid this kind of thing from me!

Zhao Yan heard the taste, and he decided that he must find a reason to pour Song Twelvezhang's wine later.

"You people. This is more powerful, and it takes us demons a hundred or even hundreds of years to comprehend. You can do it in just a few decades. ”

It seems that the swordsmanship of the Spirit Dog Demon King against Jian Wenjun. Still quite appreciative.

"Forget it, don't mention this, come on, come on—drink and drink!"

The Spirit Dog Demon King, who did not continue to talk about the topic of Jian Wenjun in depth, went straight to the wine table because of the aroma of the wine that had been opened.

"Little monkey, this king thought that you were going to die in the rift, but I didn't expect you to come out. This is not bad, you should take advantage of your youth to come out and take a look around, just like they say - travel thousands of miles and understand ten thousand methods. Come on, come on, come too, drink!

At the moment of the wine, the spirit dog demon king finally showed the heroism of the demon king, completely forgetting that he was not the host, but just a guest.

Fortunately, Zhao Yan didn't care too much about this kind of thing, he quite admired the heroic character of the Spirit Dog Demon King.

Of course, in the final analysis, it is actually because Zhao Yan's desire to control is not strong, and he doesn't care too much about being taken over.

And Zhao Yan could see that in fact, the Spirit Dog Demon King was clearly using this way to hide the sadness and indignation of losing his wife and children.

Probably able to feel the mood of the Spirit Dog Demon King as well, the lucky child shrugged his ears and sat obediently next to the Spirit Dog Demon King, as if he wanted to use this way to soothe the heart of the new father

The wine banquet soon became lively and noisy, everyone was able to drink, and no one would frown more when they pushed the glass to change the glass of wine to the dry.

When the wine was half-drunk, the atmosphere on the table was completely warm, so the spirit dog demon king finally opened his heart and talked about his own affairs with the strength of the wine.

The Spirit Dog Demon King said that since his wife and children disappeared, he left Songhai Mountain and went crazy to search for the world, but even with his sensitive nose, he followed the residual smell of his wife and children all the way, but he still found nothing.

In order to find his wife and children, the Spirit Dog Demon King has had countless conflicts with mortals and demon clans, large and small, and his hands are even stained with the blood of innocents because of this.

The Spirit Dog Demon King also understood that he had probably fallen into a trap set by others, but for the sake of his wife and children, he had to continue to pursue and break those

Just a few months ago, the residual smell of his wife and children was completely interrupted.

This made the Spirit Dog Demon King fall into despair, thinking that his wife and children had been murdered by one of his enemies, but he instinctively didn't want to believe this fact, so he could only run around aimlessly, trying to find out the disappeared taste of his wife and children again.

But the reality is so cruel......

The Spirit Dog Demon King is unlucky, he can't find the residual breath of his wife and children after all, and because of this, he gets the false feeling that his wife and children are still alive.

Of course, the Spirit Dog Demon King was also lucky, Zhao Yan's slingshot that was temporarily interested in hitting his head so coincidentally.

If it weren't for Zhao Yan, God knows if the Dao Spirit Dog Demon King would have gone completely crazy in the endless search.

In fact. When Zhao Yan hit the Spirit Dog Demon King before, he had actually fallen into a state of madness.

It's just Zhao Yan's first time. recognized the identity of the greyhound demon king, and let Lucky come forward to recognize him.

Then. In fact, the Spirit Dog Demon King has already smelled it, and the luck with the breath of mortals on his body is his son......

It was a lucky accident that made the spirit dog demon king Pan Zhengyang regain his sanity.

These words, obviously, before the wine is half-drunk, he will never say it to the Spirit Dog Demon King.

And with the strength of the wine, Pan Zhengyang, the spirit dog demon king, once again expressed his sincere gratitude to Zhao Yan.

"Do you have any plans for Brother Pan?"

It was easy to grab the Spirit Dog Demon King and let his emotions return to normal. Zhao Yancai asked again.

"Probably, I'll find a safe place, raise my only bone and blood first, and then go to that damn Willing God to fight hard! ”

Probably because he had drunk enough wine, so he spit out the truth after drinking, the spirit dog demon king Pan Zhengyang said lightly.

Zhao Yan understood. The meaning contained in Pan Zhengyang's words is nothing more than to say that with his strength, even if he really faces the God of Weiling, he has no chance of winning.

So. This is not about revenge at all, but about ...... Die.

"Pan Zhengyang, you are still the demon king of Songhai Mountain. My grandson used to worship you so much, and you're a fucking coward!

Zhao Yan hasn't said anything yet. After recreating the pseudo-golden hoop stick and pseudo-golden hoop, the cos Monkey King became more and more like Sun Tianyang. was angry and indisputable.

"Fart, what do you little monkey know, where do you know how terrifying and powerful the mighty god is!"

The spirit dog demon king Pan Zhengyang also took the case.

"You're just farting! My grandson doesn't know what to do? Let me tell you clearly, a few days ago, my old grandson and my master were plotted by someone with the tracing streamer demon technique, and were coerced to the world three hundred years ago, what kind of strength my master is, you should know the way, but it is my master's strength, and I also fought with the god of the spirit three hundred years ago, and finally broke the guy who pretended to be a god and a ghost!"

The impassioned Sun Tianyang pointed at Zhao Yan with a reasonable attitude, and sprayed the saliva of the Spirit Dog Demon King Pan Zhengyang.

"No way!

The Spirit Dog Demon King Pan Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and then made a judgment in disbelief.

"Hmph, my grandson knows that you will definitely say this kind of thing! Spirit Dog Demon King, Spirit Dog Demon King, do you think that people in this world are full of muscles like you, and they don't know how to use their strength to fight, and they only know how to evade responsibility? I understand that I told you, you believe it, or don't believe it, the truth is like this, no increase or decrease!"

Sun Tianyang was unforgiving, he slapped the table with a bang, and sprayed the saliva on the face of the Spirit Dog Demon King.

"Pan Demon King, this matter is true, I can guarantee my net worth and life. Or, you can ask Zhao Erlang, or simply ask Jiang Yatou, they are all witnesses. ”

probably felt that the heat was almost over, and Song Twelvezhang, who was originally sitting next to him and pretending to be transparent, also stood up bravely and said fair words.

"Brother Zhao, what exactly is this...... What's going on?"

When Sun Tianyang said it, the spirit dog demon king Pan Zhengyang still didn't believe it, but now Sun Tianyang's fierce reaction and Song Twelvezhang's personality guarantee made him have to believe five points in this matter.

"Actually, this thing is not as exaggerated as the big saint brother said, it's just a very ordinary streamer magic technique, and I didn't do anything big in it......"

Now that everyone has asked, Zhao Yan naturally wants to take a modest and cautious attitude to take out the story of "Three Hundred Years of Shocking Love" and share it with the spirit dog demon king who lost his fighting spirit because the enemy was too strong.

It is not only the work of doctors to save lives and help the wounded, but also literature has the same power.

If this were not the case, Zhou Shuren, who had studied medicine in Sendai, would not have resolutely incarnated as the writer Lu Xun and shouted to try to wake up his sleeping compatriots.

It's just that Zhao Yan's independently created and preliminarily finalized reportage "Three Hundred Years of Shocking Love" is not a story that can be told in just a few words.

But when Zhao Yan pinched his head and tailed and told the bad deeds of the gods that he found in the streamer, the spirit dog demon king, who originally only believed in him five points, gradually increased his belief in him to ten percent.

The Spirit Dog Demon King, who is not a stranger to the Willing God, can not get it, the Willing God that Zhao Yan discovered is the vicious and unparalleled Willing God who he knows and almost kills him many times, and finally murders his wife and children, making his life worse than death.

"I know that those bald donkeys, whether they are male or female, are not good things!

When he learned that the Juefei national teacher who was the incarnation of the god of Wei Ling, in reality, he actually went to Jiuchu, opened a sect and built a huge nunnery, and became a generation of founding masters.

The absurdity of the bad guy's retribution, as well as the boundless hatred that has accumulated in his chest, made the Spirit Dog Demon King thunderous again.

"Demon King, don't get excited. ”

Sun Tianyang tried to pat the spirit dog demon king's shoulder and comfort the other party.

But at this moment, the spirit dog demon king reacted with a shake of his hand and threw Sun Tianyang out of the coffin.

"Kill, kill you, you goddamn shit!"

The Spirit Dog Demon King, who was once again bloody, roared and rushed towards Sun Tianyang, who was thrown out of the body by him.

"Don't hit him!"

Hou Xiye came out of the middle of the road, and the spirit dog demon king, who was obviously unconscious, also flew out of the road.

So, Hou Xiye and the Spirit Dog Demon King, you punched me and kicked me, and they fought with a bang.

"You grandma, my grandson is kind enough to comfort you, you actually dare to hit my grandson? Wow, eat my grandson's punch!"

Sun Tianyang got up from the ground and joined the battle group with a whoa-wow.

"I ...... Damn!"

Zhao Yan's jaw was about to fall to the ground.

How did this suddenly become like this?

"Erlang, it's more appropriate for us to avoid it first, and when they have fought enough, they will naturally be able to talk well again. ”

The old fox Song Twelve, but with the attitude of a passerby, he whispered to Zhao Yan. (To be continued......)

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