Wang Yi seemed to only have a third-order Xuan-level cultivation, but he could easily defeat Huang Lie of the Xuan-level seventh-order without using any martial arts, which showed that he must have hidden a strong strength.

However, no matter what method Xin Lang used, he just couldn't see Wang Yi's true strength!

Ying Kexin kept asking Xin Lang what martial arts he used to kill Huang Storm after the transformation, Xin Lang said perfunctorily: "What is the martial art I use, Brother Wang's muscles and bones are powerful! It's not a martial art, but it's more powerful than any martial art!"

When Wang Yi heard Xin Lang's words, the corner of his mouth on the right side moved, and he pursed his lips, deceiving the ignorant girl with contempt for Xin Lang!

Ying Kexin said: "Yes! Brother Wang is also very powerful, you can defeat Huang Lie of the seventh order of the Xuan level without using martial arts! However, I think Brother Xin is more powerful, Huang Storm's strength after transformation has entered the king level, but he was still killed by Brother Xin in seconds, Brother Xin, you only have the fourth order of the Xuan level!"

Win Kexin's appearance has already developed in the direction of nymphomania! No way, the Demon Prison is a world where the strong are supreme, and the strength that Xin Lang showed before is too strong! What's even more incredible is that Xin Lang is only the fourth order of the Xuan level now, and his future potential is immeasurable!

Besides, Xin Lang is now a tall and handsome demon image, if such a man is not moved to win Kexin, then she has a problem with her thinking!

Hearing Ying Kexin's words, Wang Yi frowned at Xin Lang and smiled, meaning: "Brother, you are going to take peach blossom luck!"

Xin Lang spread his hands to Wang Yi, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "No way, who made my brother and I look more handsome than you!"

"Haha......"

"Haha......"

Xin Lang and Wang Yi laughed at the same time!

Ying Kexin said: "What? Isn't it wrong with me?"

"Hehe......" Xin Lang touched his nose and laughed dryly.

Wang Yi took a sip of wine and said, "You're right, this kid is indeed better than me!haha...... Girl, if you fall in love with him, you have to do it quickly! I see that his body is red and his body is attached to the charm, this is a sign of the peach blossom, if you don't dare to do it quickly, this kid is likely to be robbed by others! So Wang Da advises you, you dare to quickly pull him into that grove and cook him raw rice into rice!"

"Damn, what are you talking nonsense, why did you kill Peach Blossom?" Xin Lang said.

Ying Kexin listened to Wang Yi's words, first looked at Xin Lang, and then said to Wang Yi seriously: "Brother Wang, is what you said true?"

"Really!" Wang Yi took a sip of wine and replied with great certainty.

"Uh......" Xin Lang saw Ying Kexin bowing her head and thinking seriously, and said in her heart: "Damn, this girl won't really push me back, right?"

Xin Lang glared at Wang Yi angrily and said, "I know how to drink it in one day, I've never seen you change the wine bottle, and there is no wine in it, right?"

Wang Yi brought his wine bottle to Xin Lang's eyes, shook it, and found the sound of the wine colliding with the wine bottle, Wang Yi said: "Don't worry, it won't be a problem to drink another 1,800 years!"

Xin Lang frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "Could it be that the wine bottle in his hand is a storage treasure with a different space?"

Xin Lang found that he couldn't see through Wang Yi more and more!

"Brother Xin......" Win Kexin on the side played the conversation between Xin Lang and Wang Yi.

As soon as Xin Lang saw Ying Kexin's squirming appearance, he wanted to speak again, Xin Lang sweated wildly, "I said, this girl doesn't really want to push me back!"

Xin Lang hurriedly forwarded the topic and said, "What's that...... Let's hurry up! If the king-level master of the Jade-Faced Wolf Clan chases after us, we won't be able to escape!"

After Xin Lang finished speaking, he ignored Wang Yi and Ying Kexin and walked out first.

Xin Lang can defeat the transformed Yellow Storm, but if he encounters a real king-level master, Xin Ke is not sure!

Xin Lang was afraid that he would be pushed back by Ying Kexin, so he took the initiative to talk to Wang Yi and put aside Ying Kexin, who wanted to talk to Xin Lang together.

Wang Yi whispered to Xin Lang: "Brother, that girl is good, you think about it!"

"Damn! I'm a gentleman, how can I let a woman push it backwards! It's okay if I want to push others! Push back, brother, I'm not that interested!" Xin Lang said.

"Alas, I'm still young!" Wang Yi sighed.

"What do you mean?" Xin Lang asked.

Wang Yi looked like a person who had come over and said: "Man, push a few more while you are young! Otherwise, when you are old, you will sigh, 'How many beautiful women once stood in front of me and wanted me to push down, but I didn't push, now I regret it, if God gives me another chance, I will definitely push them all, if you want to ask how many times you push down, it will be ten thousand times!'".

"Hehe......" Xin Lang smiled: "Brother Wang, this can't be your true perception, right?"

"Hehe......" Wang Yi also smiled with Xin Lang: "This is not my perception, this is the perception of my predecessors! Man, even if you push down 110,000 women, he will not feel that he has pushed enough! This is a man!

"The true colors of a man, the true colors of a man, the true colors of a man......" Xin Lang pondered Wang Yi's words, and tasted in his heart: "Before, my heart could not accommodate half a woman except for the red sleeves! Now I not only have Hongling, but also have Qin Mingyue and Shangguan Ningyu...... I also have a slave surnamed in the back space! Could it be that this is my true colors?

No matter where you are, I will definitely find you, no matter how many women I have, you will always be my favorite!"

If Xin Lang wants to see Red Sleeves again, he must find a way to get out of the Demon Prison, thinking of this, Xin Lang said to Wang Yi seriously: "Brother Wang, I know that you are superior! I can also feel that you have no ill will towards me, let's say it bluntly, I am looking for the Colorful Demon Fruit, can you tell me its exact position in the Wild Prison!"

Wang Yizhen Xin Lang was so serious, he put down the wine bottle that was sent to his mouth, and asked Xin Lang, "What are you looking for the Colorful Demon Fruit for?

Xin Lang said: "The Colorful Magic Fruit is a good thing, if I get it, of course I will use it to cultivate......!"

Xin Lang paused and said, "I have other uses for looking for it, it's just ...... It's inconvenient for me to say, I hope Brother Wang can understand!"

Wang Yi stared at Xin Lang's eyes for a while, then picked up the wine bottle and took a sip, and after swallowing the wine slowly, Wang Yi said: "Your experience in the world is not deep enough! For a person who can't fully understand himself, he shouldn't tell his true purpose!"

But...... Your answer is very sincere and I am very happy with the answer you gave!

But...... Where is the Colorful Magic Fruit in the Savage Prison, but I can't tell you!" "Why?" Xin Lang asked puzzled.

Wang Yi said: "The barbarian prison is still dangerous, and if you go, you will be sent to death!"

Xin Lang said firmly: "Even if I die, I have to go! I have no other choice!"

"Oh......" Wang Yi took another sip of wine, squinted at the crimson sun in the sky, stretched his waist, as if talking to himself, and as if to say to Xin Lang, "I haven't been to the Wild Prison for a long time!

"What......" Xin Lang didn't finish listening to what Wang Yi said.

Wang Yi turned to Xin Lang and said, "I'm going to see an old friend in the wilderness prison, so I'll accompany you, right?"

"Hehe, that's a good feeling, but I won't pay you for the guide!" Xin Lang said jokingly.

Wang Yidao: "The guide fee is free, and when you get to Phoenix, you can buy me some good wine and fill my wine bottle!"

"Pull it down!" Xin Lang is not stupid, he said: "I'll buy you twenty jars of good wine, you can pour it yourself!"

"Twenty altars is too little, only one hundred altars will do!" Wang Yi bargained.

"One hundred altars! Just kidding! Will you take a bath with wine, thirty jars, no more!" Xin Lang retorted.

"Eighty altars!"

"No, thirty-five altars!"

"Those sixty altars!"

"That's a lot, at most forty altars!" Xin Lang folded his arms, looking unwilling to give in.

"Damn!" Wang Yi burst into a foul language and scolded: "You have a fucking twenty altars and twenty altars, but your kid only has five altars and five altars, and the bargaining is a bit of a rule, okay!"

"Huh...... Okay, then take the middle number straight, fifty altars!" Xin Lang said with a smile.

"That's pretty much it!" Wang Yi said.

"Haha......" Xin Lang laughed.

Wang Yi looked at Xin Lang and suddenly slapped his thigh, "Damn, I was deceived by your kid! One hundred altars were reduced to fifty altars, I lost fifty altars, and your kid only added thirty altars, which is the middle number!"

"Huh...... You can't go back on what has already been decided!Who let someone not know how to count!" Xin Lang avenged the revenge of Jubao Street, and was very proud in his heart.

Wang Yi snorted: "Fifty altars are fifty altars! But don't blame me for not reminding you, this hundred jars of wine have a hundred jars of walking, and these fifty altars have to use the walking method of fifty altars! When the time comes, don't blame me for any king-level demon beasts and demonic beasts and ghosts you encounter on the road!"

"Say, you old businessman!" Xin Lang was beaten by Wang Yi again, but he could only admit it if he asked for it.

"Brother Wang, Brother Xin, what are you two talking about? What fifty altars and one hundred altars, is it wine? If it is wine, our family will have ......."

Ying Kexin finally found an opportunity to interject, but before she finished her words, there was a sudden change in the direction of Mochizuki City in the distance!

An absolute force rushed into the sky, and rushed in the direction of Xin Lang and the three of them with the domineering spirit of the king!

Ying Kexin exclaimed: "It's over! It's the old ancestor of the Huang family's cultivation who is out of the customs! Horror my mother is not the opponent of the old ancestor of the Huang family, if he can also transform like Huang Storm, then the horror of the current prison master of the Beast King Prison is not his opponent! Let's find a place to hide, if we are caught by him, we will die!"

Xin Lang looked in the direction of Yuecheng, his face showed solemnity, he felt the strength of the other party, even if he used the Demon God Transformation, he might not be the opponent of the other party!

Xin Lang encountered the biggest crisis since he entered the demon prison......

(To be continued)