After a long roar in the sky, the mandrill jumped over like a hungry tiger.

He Weitong did not carry it hard, but jumped back without knowing his head and stood on the top of another tree.

There are many descriptions of mandrills in myths and legends, but He Wei doesn't know the strength of mandrills in the same team, so he can only avoid its edge and observe it first, and see the strength of the other party before making plans.

He Weitong performed the ape attack technique on the top of the tree like a fish in water, and the mandrill was not a monkey, so the speed did not have to be weak with He Weitong.

He Weitong exerted all his strength, but he was only able to avoid the attack of the mandrill.

He Weitong's temptation continued from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and for about half an hour, He Weitong's footsteps spread all over the mountain.

Finally, He Weitong stopped in a mountain, not on the run, but coldly looked at the increasingly manic mandrill opposite.

He roughly estimated the strength of the mandrill, which, although somewhat intelligent, was manic and irritable, and was easily subdued.

He Weitong clenched his fists, his true qi gathered in the dantian, and an extremely terrifying power spread on his body.

Although He Weitong estimated the strength of the mandrill, it was only an estimate after all, and he had to fight to know how, in order to avoid casualties due to miscalculations.

For this first blow, He Weitong is ready to exert all his strength, even if he can't achieve the victory or defeat in one blow, he can also test the strength of the mandrill.

He Weitong stared at the mandrill's eyes, ready to strike at any time.

Suddenly, the mandrill jumped up and pounced on him.

He Weitong raised his eyes.

"Good opportunity."

He Weitong turned around sharply, and then kicked the black shadow in the air with all his strength.

"Bang !!"

A heavy, muffled thud sounded.

The mandrill's body flew straight out, drew a parabola in the air, and after a few seconds, it fell fiercely into the forest.

He Weitong adjusted his body, then jumped off the tree and headed in the direction of landing.

He Weitong didn't know whether this kick could kill the mandrill, so he had to hurry to the scene.

Ten seconds later, He Weitong came to the scene, but except for a large pit and some crushed branches, the mandrill was gone.

"Wow~~"

A black shadow suddenly jumped out of the forest, pounced on He Weitong, and violently bit and hammered.

He Weitong didn't pay attention, and when he arrived, he struggled before kicking away the mandrill and getting up.

At this time, He Weitong already had every good meat on his body, and there were more or less scratches.

In the serious place, a bite was torn open, and the bleeding did not stop.

After getting up, He Weitong retreated sharply, and stood close to the mandrill, which was originally an ape, which was really unwise.

After opening the distance, He Weitong didn't care about the wounds on his body, but directly urged the Nine Dragons to merge, with a flexible body style, and fought mandrills in the forest.

For a while, the wind in the forest was fierce, and one big tree after another fell.

Mandrill is the most formidable opponent He Weitong has ever encountered since he began his cultivation.

He Weitong was very glad that the mandrill in front of him was the same as him, and he would not use any other means except brute force.

Otherwise, with the strong demonic aura on its whole body, it would be enough for He Weitong to drink a pot.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

The battle lasted more than an hour before ending with He Weitong's victory.

Although the mandrill was defeated, He Wei's peers were not much better, and he was injured.

He Weitong and the mandrill baptized the high mountain where they were located, and a large number of trees fell, and the whole mountain became bare.

He Weitong held the body of the mandrill and slowly hurried towards the place that emitted a glimmer of light.

He Weitong now needs a clean place for him to heal.

About a quarter of an hour later, He Weitong carried the body of the mandrill to the source of the glimmer.

He Weitong was not mistaken, this glimmer of light was emitted by the candle flame, He Weitong stood halfway up the mountain, looking at the Yizhuang under the mountain, and the tired He Weitong showed a smile.

He Weitong carried the mandrill's corpse down the mountain quickly.

"Da !!"

The heavy rain was still falling, and He Weitong's wound had been drenched white, and he looked very terrible.

In just a few tens of seconds, He Weitong came to the foot of the mountain and quickly walked towards Yizhuang.

Just as He Weitong was about to pass through the thick grass and enter Yizhuang, a trace of breath in Yizhuang caught his attention.

He Weiting suddenly stopped, raised his head and looked at the sky above Yizhuang, where there was a cloud of black luck that ordinary people could not see.

Demon qi, yin qi, corpse qi, and evil qi were mixed together, making it difficult for He Weitong to judge for a while.

"No matter, the demons and monsters are coming, I will take it all."

At this moment, it was already the second half of the night, and He Weitong really didn't want to look for a place anymore, so he didn't care about the black fog above and walked in directly.

At the same time that He Weitong walked into Yizhuang, a scene was also happening in the backyard of Yizhuang.

………………

Chen and Lou and his party rested quietly in the room, but suddenly a cat meow woke everyone up from their sleep.

"Meow~"

Chen Yulou looked up and saw that it was a wild cat scurrying on the beam.

"Brute, you are still energetic, if I, Chen Yulou, can't kill you, I don't have to do this unloading of the Lingkui business." Chen Yulou "snorted" together, and then immediately projected the small divine peak on his waist.

"Bang"

The wild cat jumped smartly, jumping from the beam to the shoulder of the second aunt of the mouse, and the little god peak fell short, and it stood still and roared angrily at everyone, as if expressing its dissatisfaction.

I don't know why Chen Yulou is very angry.

The wild cat suddenly bit off the ear of the second aunt of the mouse and ran out, and Chen Yulou, who saw this scene, jumped lightly and pulled out the little god peak and immediately followed.

"Always take the lead!"

"Don't come along, I'll be right back."

The red girl chased them to the door, and then they were blocked back by Chen Yulou's words, and they had to watch Chen Yulou's figure disappear into the night step by step from a distance.

But before Chen Yulou ran out of Yizhuang, he bumped into He Weitong who walked in with the body of the mandrill.

At the same time that Chen Yulou saw He Weitong, He Weitong also saw Chen Yulou, but He Weitong's main attention was still on the wild cat.

Because He Wei was on the wild cat, he felt the demonic energy.

He Weitong reacted immediately, and with a sharp movement of his right foot, he shot a stone at his foot at the wild cat that was about to cross the courtyard wall.

"Bang!"

"Meow~"

The wildcat let out a wail, and then landed.

This wild cat can't be called a demon, but because he has been walking around in Yizhuang all year round, he has developed a trace of demonic energy over time.

But this trace of demonic energy has no other effect except to make it more flexible, so it will be killed by He Weitong's random blow.

"Daoist He, how did you get like this?" Chen Yulou looked at the embarrassed He Weitong in front of him and asked.

He Weitong sighed, and then said helplessly: "This matter is a long story, let's go into the house, and I'll talk to you in detail." ”