The Dragon Sect Master just now noticed that a shadow appeared overhead, and when he looked up, he saw a white cloud flying very low, and he wondered why this cloud was flying so low.

Then I heard Mao Xiaowei's voice coming down from the clouds, and then I saw three donkey tails sticking out from the edge of the white clouds.

Sect Master Long was taken aback, thinking that Mao Xiaowei was going to release the smell again, so he was so frightened that he hit the horse and ran away.

And what made the Dragon Sect Master depressed was that the white cloud hanging above his head always followed him closely, and no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't dodge.

The three donkey tails that made the Dragon Sect Master panic were always facing the top of the Dragon Sect Master's head, and the frightened Dragon Sect Master broke out in a cold sweat, and shouted eagerly:

"Patronus, don't you follow me, can you?"

Mao Xiaowei also shouted eagerly:

"This is my newly learned supernatural power, I can't control my stomach pain, and I don't want to pull it on your head?"

The Dragon Sect Master secretly cursed in his heart:

"This evil beast is going to diarrhea on my head, this is to kill me!"

At this time, the news that the dragon sect master was frightened by the donkey galloping on the street has spread throughout the city, in order not to be affected by the pond fish, the people in the city ran home and ran home, and hid in the roadside shops to the roadside shops.

Then the people who were hiding looked at the Dragon Sect Master running wildly under the donkey's tail like a play, the Dragon Sect Master was blushing and his neck was thick, and he seemed to be angry.

The disciples of the Immortal Crane Sect and the Tiangang Sect all rushed to the street with hard bows, and under the command of the law enforcement elders of the Immortal Crane Sect and the sect master of the Tiangang Sect, they wanted to shoot down Mao Xiaowei who was flying in the air with a hard bow.

The Dragon Sect Master couldn't bear it anymore, and within a quarter of an hour of his wild running, Mao Xiaowei had already put several small stenches on his head, although it didn't smoke the Dragon Sect Master, but it scared the Dragon Sect Master into several thrills.

Mao Xiaowei's stomach hurt more and more, he didn't know which stink would leak when he discharged it, in fact, he didn't want to pull on the head of the Dragon Sect Master, but he couldn't control it.

The pressure in the heart of the Dragon Sect Master was huge, although he felt that Mao Xiaowei was playing with him, but he knew that Mao Xiaowei's low quality, and it was impossible not to release the stench.

Although donkeys can only be conjured into donkey meat dishes if they emit a stench, the Dragon Sect Master cannot accept being a victim of the stench. The Dragon Sect Master felt that it was too passive to escape like this, and he had to fight back.

And the best way to fight back at the moment is to jump up and blast the donkey down with his fist, even if he kills the donkey this time, the Dragon Sect Master will not be in pain, because the donkey is so hateful that it is not a pity to die.

After the Dragon Sect Master made up his mind, he kicked the stirrups with both feet, and the whole person went up, and the Dragon Sect Master's mount couldn't withstand the force of the Dragon Sect Master's kick, and immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.

As the dragon sect master ascended, he put the brass fist helmet on his hand, and as soon as the donkey's body entered his attack range, he would blast out with a punch and blast the donkey away.

But just as the Dragon Sect Master was approaching the white cloud, the white cloud, which had stopped moving, moved slightly, and the three donkey tails were aimed at the Dragon Sect Master's old face again, and then yellow or transparent thin water sprayed out from under the donkey's tail, smashing into the Dragon Sect Master's face with a pungent stench.

The Dragon Sect Master's eyes suddenly turned black from the smoke, and he felt that this thin water was ten times more smelly than the yellow stench, and the Dragon Sect Master estimated that it was the essence of those stinks.

The Dragon Sect Master vomited in the air after being smoked, and his eyes couldn't be opened by the foul smell, so he didn't swing his fist out when he jumped high, allowing Mao Xiaowei to escape.

Mao Xiaowei finally got happy after a leak, just now he had been trying to expel the things that caused him a stomachache, but he didn't know why it was almost every time, and finally, after he subconsciously aimed his tail at the old face of the Dragon Sect Master, his rectum finally exerted its strength.

After feeling comfortable, Mao Xiaowei sighed:

"Alas, I didn't expect my rectum to be so vulgar, I'm really a vulgar donkey!"

After the Dragon Sect Master fell to the ground, he closed his eyes, spit out wildly with his hands on the ground, and cursed secretly in his heart:

"Nima, others are riding on the neck to, you are riding on Lao Tzu's face to have dysentery, Lao Tzu doesn't peel your skin, Lao Tzu's dragon character will be written upside down. ”

After Mao Xiaowei's stomach was comfortable, he controlled Baiyun and fled quickly, he had already seen many warriors in the distance coming with bows and arrows, he didn't want to be pierced by ten thousand arrows because of diarrhea.

And the hatred value provided by the Dragon Sect Master has also arrived.

"Dragon Sect Master's hatred value is increased by five hundred points. ”

"Dragon Sect Master's hatred value is increased by five hundred points. ”

"Dragon Sect Master's hatred value is increased by five hundred points. ”

......

Mao Xiaowei soaked in dysentery in exchange for two thousand five hundred hatred points from the Dragon Sect Master.

Two thousand five hundred hatred points can be drawn five times, and Mao Xiaowei immediately draws.

The system's electronic synthesized sound soon sounded:

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a spirit fruit. ”

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a spirit fruit. ”

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a spirit fruit. ”

......

Five lottery chances allowed Mao Xiaowei to eat five spirit fruits, he needed eighty spirit fruits to raise his cultivation to the realm of the Dragon Sect Master, and now he only ate fifteen, he also needs the Dragon Sect Master to give him more support.

After Mao Xiaowei returned to the Xuanwu Sect, he saw that the Bull Demon King was arguing with Elder Huang with a black face.

"Sect Master Huang, even if you don't want my family to live here, you shouldn't send my family away and detain my family property!"

Elder Huang said with a cold face:

"Lao Niu, my housekeeper checked the general accounts of the Xuanwu Sect and found that the Xuanwu Sect had a lot of spirit stones, and later interrogated your housekeeper to know that your family members have to withdraw a lot of spirit stones from the accounts of the sect every day, and your family has taken more than 100,000 catties of spirit stones over the years, and it is not enough to fill the deficit if you lose all your family property. ”

The Bull Demon King suddenly had nothing to say, he felt that the Xuanwu Sect was founded by himself, and all the income of the sect should be at his discretion, but he also knew that in other sects, there was a clear distinction between public and private, the sect master and the disciples all took the same monthly money, and the sect master's family could not go to the sect's account room to withdraw spirit stones privately.

The Bull Demon King had nothing to say and had to leave, but he was still indignant.

Mao Xiaowei pressed Luoyun's head in front of his small building, asked the Xianju guard to help him take off his clothes, and then he took a bath in the pool dug by the Bull Demon King.

Then I went to sleep comfortably.

What Mao Xiaowei didn't know was that the Dragon Sect Master was still choking on his face full of donkey dysentery at this time, and he couldn't open his eyes, and he had already vomited out of the food, and now he was retching, until the disciples of the Immortal Crane Sect found him, and then cleaned his face with water after the disciples of the Immortal Crane Sect found him.

Although the donkey dysentery on the Dragon Sect Master's face was cleaned, the extremely stinky smell of dysentery still could not be removed, and the disciples of the Immortal Crane Sect could only carry the Dragon Sect Master back to soak in the petal bath to remove the stench.

In the process of rescuing the Dragon Sect Master, several disciples of the Immortal Crane Sect were smoked and vomited.

After the Dragon Sect Master breathed a sigh of relief, he said angrily to the Law Enforcement Elder:

"Find a hundred archers, and burn the donkey with arrows soaked in fire oil, and the donkey will not be left behind. ”

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