The power was extremely explosive, and it tore the autumn wind apart, like a sullen fist, but this sullen fist was smashed down on the door of the person's head, which should have been a means that could not be seen. But it came arrogantly, and the position it landed in was arrogant enough, and in the end it seemed to be right.

The old bishop was shocked, the red robe moved slightly, and a light mask suddenly appeared, but there was no pause at all when the two touched, and the power shattered the old man's defense like a devastating and decaying force, and finally fell on his head unreasonably, and he howled miserably, and after retreating a few feet, he stopped dissolving the force, but there was more redness and swelling on the already sparse and bright head, which was really a little ridiculous.

"There are only three people who are qualified to call me by name in the entire continent. ”

The Demon Emperor took a step forward, and the momentum of the whole person was overwhelmed like a mountain, making people really breathless. The old bishop was deflated, but he gritted his teeth and couldn't speak, how could he forget that this guy is not a superior person in the pure sense at all, he is a madman, when he first got married, he said that he wanted to give gifts to Shushan, when the people here were still thinking about what to give, he single-handedly killed Shangshushan and snatched the wordless book of heaven in front of those old guys, at that time, Zhu Zhong was so angry that he almost jumped to his feet and scolded his mother, but at that time, the saint was in retreat, and the master traveled abroad, how could they have any way, they had to cry and beg grandma to hope that Bai Changtian, who had only become the demon emperor at that time, would return, but the other party pressed, Gen didn't look at them squarely, and his ass shook and walked away.

In terms of status and status, the old bishop is not much different from these deans, and all he can do is to live a little longer and have more qualifications. How can he hope that this barbarian will be able to enlighten himself in the prime of life and know some etiquette of respecting the old and loving the young? Thinking of this festival, this old bishop, who was highly respected in Xiling, sighed secretly. Flicked his sleeves heavily, turned his head and snorted coldly.

"Bai Changkong, don't mess around......"

Bai Ying lay on the most important man in his life, poked his little head, puffed out his cheek and gently patted her father's shoulder. When the three of them stepped into the spatial passage, they were forcibly pulled out by the master who entered the world of the book tomb. They have been spared many unnecessary dangers. But the reason why the three of them were able to come out alive was fundamentally because Chu Ge dragged the Alien Demon King. Fortunately, Bai Ying came out of the book tomb world and saw her father who had been waiting for a long time, who temporarily stopped the loss of her vitality with a secret method, and the follow-up treatment could only be carried out after returning to the Natural Disaster Forest. After her situation stabilized for the time being, her body was much better, but her movement was still a little inconvenient.

The Alien Demon King is indeed powerful, but no one thinks that the master himself will take action, and how many waves can the soul that has been sealed for ten thousand years still stir up. Although the white warbler can't be completely reassured. But I didn't think that Mr. was still in much danger, and when he thought of this, the little girl's face was a little better.

The Demon Emperor coughed dryly, and the black-gold low-key luxury robe trembled slightly, and he said with an embarrassed face in a voice that only the father and daughter could hear: "Girl...... Save some face for your father in front of outsiders. ”

The little girl stuck out her tongue mischievously and buried her head in his broad shoulders.

This scene is strange in the eyes of outsiders, including Zhang Heng, who is a little strange, this Bai clan has dominated the entire demon clan for more than 10,000 years. If nothing else, let's talk about the most basic etiquette. Even the royal family that rules one side in the mortal world is much more complicated. Although Bai Ying's previous words were not taboo, even with his casual personality, he would never dare to talk to the old man like this in front of outsiders.

And...... The word girl...... It is really interesting to say it from the mouth of this man who is called a demonic madman by the world.

Zhang Heng pursed his lips and smiled, then lowered his head and was silent. The appearance of the master is undoubtedly equivalent to a ray of light in the abyss, and Chu Ge and Bai Fa must not have too many problems. It's just that I owe that guy a big favor this time, how can I pay it back?

Zhang Heng scratched his head, and just as he was thinking about this stubble, he saw a man walking out of the few hot-blooded young people not far away with blood-red eyes and bruises on their foreheads. The man's face is neutral. His demeanor was respectful and gentle, and there was not the slightest excess emotion on his face. Zhang Heng was slightly stunned, of course he knew this person, the eldest brother of the seventh son, with a clear eye and simple ink. His nose was sharper than anyone else's, as if he had smelled the murderous intent or anger that this person had so well hidden, and it was because of this that he remembered another great thing, and this thing that must not go wrong seemed to change because of Zilu's death.

Zhang Heng's brows furrowed a little tighter, and when everyone saw someone in Xiling expressing their position, they also stepped aside with interest, quietly looking at the eyes of the quilt that covered the light.

Jian Mo first bowed to the Demon Emperor with a fist, and looked at the strong man in front of him with a pair of eyes that were so clear that there was no trace of impurities, and he could be slapped to the soul with one palm, and then bent down slightly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Senior Jian Mo, I apologize to you for the reckless behavior of the bishop and all the junior disciples." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, including those old deans, they all looked at each other in disbelief, and they all saw the same question in each other's eyes as they had in their hearts. This kid ...... How can you bow your head?

"Big brother!"

"You...... How are you!"

The red-haired third with the most anxious temper blushed, and almost single-handedly pulled back the most respected person except for the master, and Yun Li, who was the youngest and seriously injured, turned pale, stubbornly stood up, and looked at the senior brother with some anger. If this matter is to develop in the direction of peace, the first and most critical step is that the demon clan must first bow its head and bend down. Even if you take a million steps back, even if the church bows its head, the archbishop can go, and the five of their brothers and sisters can go, but Jian Mo cannot.

When the second senior brother dies, Jian Mo will undoubtedly become the next generation of popes, and the pope must not bow to anyone in the world, not even the master.

This is a favor and an accident, people who sit in a position must know what kind of things they should do, Jian Mo's behavior is really like a fledgling stunned young man, but everyone knows that this young man with a discerning eye is definitely not a stunned young man, on the contrary, people who have dealt with it will wonder if this little guy has an old monster living in his head.

The Demon Emperor, who was the party concerned, surprisingly did not speak, he looked at the young man in front of him, his two eyebrows that were sharper than a sword were furrowed extremely tightly, the doubts in his eyes flashed away, and the rest was three points of disgust and seven points of astonishment.

"Senior Brother Zilu died at the hands of His Royal Highness Bai Ying and Taifu Chu, and the family teacher is still in Xiling, so when he is a senior brother, he naturally wants to seek justice for him. The debt of the child can also be repaid by the father, and Jian Mo is bold......"

After a while, Lao Qi's innocent long sword came out of its sheath and fell into the hands of this young man who was as gentle as jade, the blade of the sword was slightly cold, and the fighting spirit was slightly raised.

"I hope that the seniors will come out of the sword!" (to be continued......) R1292