After Nangong Heng was torn off one of his arms, blood flowed from the wound, and his momentum also became sluggish, his face turned pale, and he glared at the Red Demon Lord with resentment.

The bald monk was shocked, flashed in front of Nangong Heng, and blocked the Red Demon Lord.

"Chi Xi! I said that he is the second young clan of my Shanyang Clan, you Red Demon Monarch don't deceive people too much! Cut off this arm, a little punishment is enough! Let me take him away, this matter is over!" The bald monk took out an elixir and put it into Nangong Heng's mouth, turning around and confronting the Red Demon Lord.

After taking that elixir, a new arm extended from the wound on Nangong Heng's arm, and after a few breaths, his arm recovered as before, looking intact, but his breath became weaker, and his face became more and more pale.

"Hahaha, the Shanyang Department is really a tribe famous for refining pills, this pill is really magical, even the lost arm can grow back, but I don't know, his body can still support several consumptions!" The Red Demon Lord laughed, and his right hand stretched out, straight towards the bald monk.

The bald monk moved to the side in a panic, in Jinkui City, only these guards could make a move, and in addition, even the means of defense could not be used, he could only avoid it.

The right hand of the Red Demon Lord stretched out, spreading out an extremely long distance, with a trace of demonic energy, and wrapped around Nangong Heng's arms again.

"Poof! poof!"

Two consecutive tears tore off Nangong Heng's arms, and at this time, Nangong Heng had already fainted, but he was held down by the big hand of the Red Demon Lord's demonic energy, and he didn't fall to the ground.

The bald monk took out a small box, took out all the pills inside, and put them into Nangong Heng's mouth.

Helped Nangong Heng cut the pill away, and after a while, Nangong Heng's arms grew again, but at this time, Nangong Heng no longer had a trace of blood, as if he was a dead man.

The Red Demon Lord waited until Nangong Heng's arms grew again, and with a wave of his big hand, the demonic qi was vertical and horizontal, and he tore off a pair of arms.

After repeating it several times, the bald monk also stopped dissuading and threatening the Red Demon Lord, he knew that the Red Demon Lord was determined not to let go of this opportunity, so he just stood aside and watched coldly.

"The power of the elixir has been exhausted, if you tear off his arms again, he will really lose his arms after this time, you can continue. The bald monk stood aside and looked at the Red Demon Lord, as if Nangong Heng had nothing to do with him, and his tone was flat.

The Red Demon Monarch laughed and pulled Nangong Heng's body to his side, and said to Cheng Yun: "Junior, do you still have to execute your bet with him, if you give up, he will only suffer some injuries, and his cultivation will decrease somewhat, but if he continues to execute, his cultivation will be wasted, you can decide for yourself." ”

Cheng Yun thought in his heart, the Red Demon Monarch's move was for his sake, if he gave up the gambling contract at this moment and let the bald monk take Nangong Heng back, then he would not be too offended by the Shanyang Ministry.

"Although the Chixi seniors have old grudges with the Shanyang Ministry, they have maintained it for me many times, how can I let him bear the resentment of the Shanyang Ministry, Nangong Heng provoked me to insult me first, even if the Shanyang Ministry can turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain, I can't retreat!" Cheng Yun made a decision in his heart and took out the Demon Scale Sword.

With a sword slash, Cheng Yun cut off Nangong Heng's left arm, and the Red Demon Monarch looked at Cheng Yun with a look of appreciation.

"His cultivation is only fifty percent wasted, you can continue, one arm, not enough. The bald monk looked at Cheng Yun and said flatly.

Cheng Yun glanced coldly at the bald monk, and with a sneer, he raised the demon scale sword again, and with a swing, he easily cut off Nangong Heng's right arm.

The bald monk stepped forward to pick up Nangong Heng, looked at Qi Huang at Fang Ze's feet, he kicked Qi Huang awake, Qi Huang struggled to stand up, and when he saw the bald monk and Nangong Heng, his face was like earth, he followed behind the bald monk, and was silent without speaking.

"Red Demon Lord, you are so majestic!" A chilling voice sounded behind the bald monk, and a young man with an honest face walked from behind the bald monk.

"See the young clan!" the bald monk saw the honest young man and hurriedly saluted the honest young man.

The honest young man ignored the bald monk, but walked past him and walked not far from the Red Demon Lord.

"Zhaozhou, I haven't seen you for many days, your cultivation has improved a lot, I ask myself if I am inferior to you in terms of talent, but today you are the cultivation of Haoyue Realm, and you don't want to relieve Nangong Heng. The Red Demon Lord smiled and looked at the young patriarch of the Shanyang Clan, the honest-looking young monk Zhao Zhou.

Zhao Zhou glanced at Nangong Heng, who was being held by the bald monk, and took out an elixir and threw it in the direction where the bald monk was.

The bald monk took the pill and examined it carefully, as if he was a little surprised, but he still put Nangong Heng down and put the pill into Nangong Heng's mouth.

The pill melted in Nangong Heng's mouth, and in just a moment, Nangong Heng woke up from his coma, and his arms also reappeared, and even his complexion was much better.

Nangong Heng saw Zhao Zhou, and regardless of his injury, he clasped his fists and saluted towards Zhao Zhou: "Nangong Heng participates in the young patriarch." ”

In the Shanyang Clan, Nangong Heng's status is already extremely high, but it is still a lot worse than Zhaozhou, a young clan.

"Waste, when you go back, ask for your guilt in the torture hall. Zhao Zhou's words were vicious, and there was a huge contrast with his honest appearance.

Nangong Heng didn't dare to refute under Zhao Zhou's reprimand, and his low-eyed appearance was very different from his previous arrogance.

"Go back with you and explain this to the tribal elders. Zhao Zhou gave an order to the bald monk again, and the bald monk was as respectful as Nangong Heng to Zhao Zhou in front of him, just nodded, and then turned around and left with Nangong Heng.

When Nangong Heng and the bald monk were about to leave, Cheng Yun took a step forward and shouted: "Slow!"

Nangong Heng and the bald monk stopped under Cheng Yun's shout and looked at Zhao Zhou, the Red Demon Monarch moved slightly, and stood beside Cheng Yun, facing Zhao Zhou from a distance, while Fang Ze moved in front of Nangong Heng, blocking his way.

"Chi Xi, Fang Ze, what do you two mean by this? Don't you even refuse to give me this thin piece of noodles from the Shanyang Division?" Zhao Zhou's momentum rose as he spoke, and he was on a par with the Red Demon Lord and Fang Ze, obviously a monk from the Star Condensing Realm.

"Shao clan, the second young clan and that monk made a bet to determine the victory or defeat in the Babel Tower sequence, the second young clan sequence is seven, and the monk next to the Red Demon Lord is one, according to the agreement, he can take off the arms of the second young clan. The bald monk looked at Nangong Heng, who was as earthy as the color of the earth beside him, and said to Zhao Zhou.

After Zhao Zhou heard this, he said to the Red Demon Lord: "Red Ran, the little cultivator beside you is the one who attracted the Heavenly Gilt List?"

The Red Demon Lord laughed even more presumptuously, and said, "Yes, yes! This is the person who is the witness of my bet on him, and I will definitely stand up for him today!"

Zhao Zhou was silent for a few breaths, then his gaze shifted to Cheng Yun, and he asked, "Little brother, you called my clansmen, but what's the matter?"

Cheng Yun looked at Nangong Heng coldly and said, "I'm going to keep his arms according to the gambling contract, that's all." ”

"I've had my arms broken several times, Cheng Yun, don't bully people too much!" Nangong Heng couldn't bear it anymore at the moment, he was torn off his arms several times in a row by the Red Demon Lord, and finally he was cut off once by Cheng Yun, which made people see all the jokes at this moment.

"Shut up! Waste!" Zhao Zhou stretched out his right hand, waved it hard, and slapped Nangong Heng in the face, slapping Nangong Heng hard.

Nangong Heng was slapped by Zhao Zhou, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only bow his head silently.

"After you return to the tribe, pass on my order to the tribesmen and remove Nangong Heng's status as the second young clan. Zhao Zhou said to the bald monk, and took out a piece of brocade, pressed a seal on the brocade, and pointed the brocade in the direction of the bald monk, and the piece of brocade flew into the bald monk's hand.

The bald monk took the brocade, put the brocade into the storage bag, and looked at Zhao Zhou in puzzlement, and Nangong Heng's face had changed greatly, and he also looked at Zhao Zhou.

"Nangong Heng From now on, he is just an ordinary member of my Shanyang tribe, this is my order as the young patriarch, little brother, this is my account for this matter on behalf of the Shanyang tribe. Zhao Zhou said with a smile, ignoring the gaze of the bald monk and Zhao Zhou.

Cheng Yun was puzzled at this time, and was a little puzzled by Zhao Zhou's attitude, he had a conflict with the second young patriarch of the Shanyang Tribe, but Zhao Zhou, as the young patriarch of the Shanyang Tribe, did not stand up for Nangong Heng, but punished Nangong Heng.

"In addition, my clan and your little brother have made a gambling contract, which has not yet been completed, I am a disciple of the inner sect of the Jinkui Sect, and I can also perform the duties of a guard in this Jinkui City. ”

Cheng Yun was still in doubt, but Zhao Zhou had already made a move, and he came to Nangong Heng's side in a flash, grabbed Nangong Heng's left arm, and tore it off with force.

"One arm, it's not enough! It's not enough to show the sincerity of my Sanyobu!"