The Demon Fighting Method turned back to the Demon Sect and found the Demon Dutian, and the Demon Dutian still respected the elders of them.

The magic fighting method didn't bother to go around in circles and said directly: "Your fast son-in-law is only afraid that he will be played by your daughter, I just came back from Duan Xiaozi, hehe, I think you better not admit their affairs, so as not to harm your daughter, that kid is better than you, you want to go yourself."

Mo Du Tian raised his handsome sword eyebrows, Duan De he had also seen it, how to still know it in his heart, otherwise not everyone could be his son in law Mo Du Tian.

This second uncle personally came over and talked about it? He was better than me? Chilian didn't take advantage of me, and his disciples didn't take advantage of me? Hmph! I want to see where he is better than me!

They are all extremely proud people, and the magic fighting method told him that it was simply a chicken and a duck, and it was a waste of effort.

Fortunately, the Demon Fighting Law knows him very well, but not only did he tell him, but the seven aunts and eight aunts all knew it in a blink of an eye, which made the Demon Capital disgraced, and it was not easy to attack, but fortunately, this matter was only spread in the upper echelons.

"Ahem~~~"

Duan De's suppressed cough slowly began to become more frequent, and every time he coughed, he would swallow something, the taste was salty and smooth, it was really a good product for moistening his throat, and he couldn't waste it, so he coughed it out and ate it again.

"Do you want to take a break like this? Monks are not omnipotent. "The appearance of the magic ruler is also the inheritance of the tradition of the demon man, handsome and handsome, coupled with a mature and stable atmosphere, he is definitely a friend of thousands of young women.

"How much is there left? I can't die, they can't wait, they will die in a few more moments, those great monks in front of me and Dao Dan, they are very poor!"

The magic ruler is a little depressed, this guy has a lot of breath, he has already seen it, and his grandfather is deflated, don't say it's him.

"It's a bit worse, and now it's barely a thousand people sharing one, which is a bit crowded. ”

"It takes half an hour to treat one at the earliest, plus Chen Yu and others, at most two people can be treated in an hour, now, is it critical first?"

"It's almost, but if you go on like this, if you fall first, won't you lose more?"

"Hehe~~ Don't worry, I am a child of destiny, I can't die, and I won't fall!"

Duan De, who was not ashamed, coughed violently again, and sprinkled a little plum blossom on the array: "I'm a waste!

Flipping his hand, he took out a handful of Jingyuan Dan and stuffed it into his mouth, snorted, waved his hand to attract the last bit of wine to swallow, and even rumbled a few times, swallowing the dregs with the salty smell and mouthwash.

Glancing at the cousin who was sitting on the mountain wall in a daze, he secretly said that the cousin was really miserable, this thing is really not a good couple!

"Delicious?"

"How can it be wasted if your parents receive it? Besides, a bird fades out of your mouth, your Demon Sect's hospitality is really bad, the wine is gone, don't be stingy, quickly change a few jars!"

"I~~~ That's my treasure!

"How about acting in front of your grandfather? This is still treasured? It's unpleasant, it's bitter!"

"I want to hit you!"

"Don't be so direct, why are you demons so violent? I'm a volunteer, I should be courteous, if you beat me, your grandfather will beat you to death!"

"Mo Lan, you come in and wait, I'm afraid I can't help but shoot him to death!"

The magic ruler recuperated and shook off the nine clouds, turned around and left, her face was as red as blood, Mo Lan rolled her eyes and kicked in, she really came in for the first time, and she was waiting outside the door all the time.

"The stingy ghost will send something, and by the way, help me buy some wine, otherwise my grandfather will come over and I will say that you are not well entertained, and show off your might!" Duan De straightened his waist and a crisp sound echoed in the empty stone room, and he threw out his hand and threw out a circle of Molan, who had come in, and flew straight out of the door.

Mo Lan smiled skillfully, and her beautiful eyes made Duan De stunned, thinking of another person in the past, what is it called, I forgot, anyway, I practiced a pair of earrings and monkey ornaments.

Mo Lan's eyes rolled around, Duan De, it's really not good-looking, especially the white face of the dead man now, which reminds her of the frozen corpse she has seen before, her eyes are dull and unfocused, and her chicken nest hair is more like a folk beggar, well, she has frozen to death.

"Brother-in-law, are you staring at me like this to make my sisters eat all?"

Duan De was sober in his recollections, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and his cold white teeth were dipped in blood, a true portrayal of the evil ghosts of the underworld who had just finished eating, if it weren't for Mo Lan's strong heart, he was afraid that he would be scared and screamed!

"Think, you are every man's dream, but it's a pity that the throat is too narrow to swallow, and now it's still stuck. Duan De moved for a while and continued with his own business.

Violet skirt, revealing fair-skinned and round shoulders, delicate collarbones, some baby faces, eccentric and steady, charming and changeable without losing her nature, she is the candidate to interpret the role of the witch, and I don't know how the demon bully gave birth to a daughter like her?

"Brother-in-law, if you continue like this, my sister will be sad, you see that she is already heartbroken, won't you coax her?

If you don't respond, you can't be disturbed at work...

Rolling his eyes and puffing out his cheeks, secretly saying elm pimples, pity the fragrant jade or cow chewing peonies? Blind to his sister's soul-hooking eyebrows, no wonder his father wanted to pinch him to death!

"Brother-in-law~~~"

The voice is better than **, charming and charming, but unfortunately, the stone sinks into the sea, and the bubble does not rise.

"Brother-in-law, are you a man, are you capable!"

Didn't respond~~~

Mo Lan was gone, sitting on the workbench in frustration, her eyes wandering over the two logs, dangerous thoughts flowing through her heart, and the wonderful corners of her lips that fluttered from time to time revealed a sense of conspiracy.

She went out, tilted her head and stared at the magic ruler, the magic ruler shook her face aside, and resolutely acted as if she didn't know this woman, and Mo Lan drove away and left.

"Don't make a mess, it's important to get down to business!" the shadow in the air paused for a moment, muttered something to himself, and disappeared.

The magic ruler who knows her well is really worried that this sister will make trouble on a whim, and he doesn't plan to go in again, this guy inside is hard to read, and he is easy to get angry.

At the nearest treatment center to Duandedong Mansion, a short man was carrying a giant blade larger than him, staring at the one-legged beauty with a cheap smile.

"Eldest sister, how do you feel?"

The one-legged child Demon Xiu, who almost collapsed and walked off the treatment array, squeezed in his heroic eyebrows, and his wheat-colored bare skin was dripping with sweat, and he hesitated for a while when he heard the words.

"It's a little painful at the beginning, a little itchy at the back, and at the end, it's so cool!"

Everyone laughed wildly, and the short man went straight into the mountain not far away, and it took a long time for the dust and smoke to climb out, and grinned: "Eldest sister, what you said yourself, how can you bear me?"

"Who has the Shengyuan Pill, how can this lame eldest sister take us to kill insects?"

Another demon cultivator dressed as a woman carried a wheel plate axe, covering half of her delicate body, and her voice was crisp, like a girl, but her momentum was not inferior to this group of seven-foot men.

Chu Lao trembled and came out of the crowd, handed the one-legged female cultivator a blood-red elixir, and said in a trembling voice: "The drunken maniac gave it, not much, everyone do their best, here is me, you are all useful people, I... ”

The old eyes of the dim yellow have a fervent yearning, he would never stay in the rear a few decades ago, but now, he can only, can only do his best.

"This guy is a drunken maniac, it's hard to stab him, ouch~~~"

The slender man who opened his mouth was halfway through the encounter with the pounce and came here together until he died in battle.

"You can't live without him, where is the! Get out of the way, you go up first, and come when I recover, I heard that many formations have been broken, and there are even more precarious, what is the pestle doing here, get out!"

The one-legged nun withdrew her hand and reprimanded her, and then turned away, thinking that she was in a hurry to recover from her broken leg so that she could go to war, and she stayed on the battlefield and didn't go up to fight, so she felt awkward.