Chapter 68: A Stupid Donkey

What Sect Master Lei, who hated Mao Xiaowei to the core, wanted to see most was that Mao Xiaowei could die headlong on his family's fortress and die like a real stupid donkey.

Therefore, Sect Master Lei said to Mao Xiaowei with some urgency:

"Since the Guardian Spirit is so confident, let's go, and I'll lead the way. ”

"Lao Lei, I need to save my physical strength, you carry me to your house. ”

Seeing Sect Master Lei's eagerness, Mao Xiaowei suddenly felt that he could entertain Sect Master Lei again.

Sect Master Lei, who was hotter than the Bull Demon King's temper, immediately stared at Mao Xiaowei's request, and said angrily:

"Bastard, I've only heard of a man riding a donkey, never of a man carrying a donkey. ”

The more Sect Master Lei spoke, the more angry he became, and he felt humiliated, and he gasped for breath.

Mao Xiaowei heard the electronic synthesis sound of the system again:

"Sect Master Lei's hatred value has been increased by three hundred points. ”

"The account balance is six hundred points. ”

"Old Lei, you are really powerful. ”

Mao Xiaowei complained excitedly, and then he couldn't help laughing, but his laughter was just a cheerful donkey bark to human ears.

Mao Xiaowei's complaining and laughing made all the bigwigs present at Sect Master Lei inexplicable, some people thought that Mao Xiaowei was crazy, and some people felt that Mao Xiaowei was going to harm them again, showing a vigilant look.

Although Mao Xiaowei gained three hundred hatred points, he did not let go of Sect Master Lei.

I saw that his laughter suddenly stopped, and he said coldly to Sect Master Lei:

"Since Sect Master Lei didn't help, then Benshen went home and slept first. ”

Mao Xiaowei said and walked towards the small building where he lived.

Sect Master Lei suddenly thought unhappily in his heart:

"Bastard, I said I'm going to hit the wall and die, is this donkey still playing with me?"

When Sect Master Lei thought about it like this, he suddenly felt very unwilling, so he smiled at Mao Xiaowei and said:

"Lord Patronus really still likes to brag about cowhides, but I wonder if Lord Patronus will be embarrassed to blow up cowhides in front of so many of us?"

Mao Xiaowei smiled secretly in his heart:

"It may work if it is used on an idiot who wants to save face, but when it is used on the god whose face is thicker than the city wall, you should save it, Lao Lei. ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Mao Xiaowei said:

"If Sect Master Lei wants to see this god use his magical powers, show some sincerity, if you don't have sincerity, don't talk nonsense, you don't understand the coldness of this god. ”

Sect Master Lei listened to Mao Xiaowei's words and was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, and scolded in his heart:

"This evil beast is invulnerable, how should this be?"

Sect Master Lei had no tricks, so he could only sulk in his heart, and the Bull Demon King standing next to Sect Master Lei also wanted to see Mao Xiaowei hit his head and die, so he said to Mao Xiaowei, who was gradually moving away:

"Lord Guardian Spirit, why don't you make a special sedan chair from my Xuanwu Sect, and then I and Sect Master Lei carry the sedan chair and invite you to the main hall of the Thunder Fire Sect?"

Mao Xiaowei originally wanted to try the power of the Golden Horn, but just now he was deliberately provoking the Sect Master Lei, seeing that it was impossible for the Sect Master Lei to carry him, and the Bull Demon King proposed a compromise solution, so he had to get off the donkey, but he still showed a reluctant look and said:

"Well, since you are so sincere, then God will give you a chance to behave. ”

When Sect Master Lei heard Mao Xiaowei's words, he spat on a hideous face, expressing his dissatisfaction.

The Bull Demon King hurriedly leaned into the ear of the Sect Master Lei and said:

"Old Lei, I may be able to get rid of this scourge after a while. ”

When Sect Master Lei heard this, he had no choice but to bite it, and said to Mao Xiaowei with an expressionless face:

"I would like to carry a sedan chair for the patron saint. ”

Mao Xiaowei walked up to Sect Master Lei, raised his front hooves and kicked Sect Master Lei's big belly and said:

"Old Lei, your sincerity itself has been received. ”

Sect Master Lei's upper and lower teeth were about to bite out the spark, if it weren't for Sect Master Long watching him from the side, he would have killed the donkey with one punch, and after Mao Xiaowei walked past him, he quickly wiped the place touched by the donkey's hooves with a sweat towel a few times, with a look of disgust.

The Bull Demon King hurriedly ordered someone to bring an extended version of the green Ni sedan chair, which can make the donkey lie in the sedan chair, this sedan chair was specially built by the Bull Demon King for Mao Xiaowei, ready to wait for Mao Xiaowei to find the feeling of being the sect master, he can use a special sedan chair to carry Mao Xiaowei around the sect, and the Bull Demon King feels that it can play a role in coaxing Mao Xiaowei.

Mao Xiaowei was very satisfied with the special sedan chair, walked into the sedan chair and lay down, and then the Bull Demon King put down the sedan curtain, and then Mao Xiaowei felt that the sedan chair was lifted up and moved up slightly undulatingly.

After moving for about half an hour, the sedan chair landed, during which Mao Xiaowei heard Sect Master Long's subordinates report to Sect Master Long that the donkey keeper who had deceived the bigwigs had been buried alive.

After the sedan chair landed, the Bull Demon King lifted the sedan curtain and said to Mao Xiaowei:

"Lord Guardian Spirit, the main hall of the Thunder Fire Sect has arrived. ”

Mao Xiaowei nodded and walked out of the sedan chair, and saw dozens of wooden arrow towers standing on an endless meadow, and in the middle of dozens of arrow towers was a bluestone fortress covering an area of nearly 10,000 meters and a height of 20 meters.

The height of the fortress and the arrow tower are higher than the city wall, and they are facing the direction of Boyue Mountain, which can be regarded as a deep defense against the attack of the demon clan.

The disciples of the Thunder Fire Sect all got the news and gathered to watch the excitement. 、

A donkey who specializes in pitting people wants to hit the wall and die, which is what many people like to see.

Sect Master Lei's mood finally improved, and he smiled and said to Mao Xiaowei:

"I respectfully ask the Patronus Lord to use his powers. ”

Mao Xiaowei also walked out of the sedan chair with a smile on his donkey teeth, and said to Sect Master Lei:

"Old Lei, if I break this fortress, you won't be angry with me. ”

"What the Guardian Saint said, if this fortress can be damaged by the adults, there must be a defect, and I will repair it, and I will never blame the adults. ”

Mao Xiaowei nodded at the donkey's head and said:

"Then I'll rest assured, I'm most afraid that others will slander me. ”

Sect Master Lei smiled and said:

"Lord Patronus, use your powers, we'll see. “

At this time, the Dragon Sect Master stood up and persuaded:

"Just try it, Lord Patronus, don't hit it with the greatest force. ”

Although Sect Master Long also wanted Mao Xiaowei to die, in order to earn more spirit stones, he still hoped that Mao Xiaowei would not be killed.

Mao Xiaowei said with a smile:

"As long as Sect Master Lei doesn't lie to me, it's fine. ”

Sect Master Lei thought that Mao Xiaowei was delaying time, and urged anxiously:

"Lord Patronus, everyone is in a hurry, please hurry up and use your magical powers. ”

Mao Xiaowei nodded, raised his front hooves triumphantly and waved a few times at the disciples of the Thunder Fire Sect who were watching the jokes, saying hello to the audience, and then walked in the opposite direction of the fortress like a star athlete in an international competition.

The Thunder Fire Sect Master thought that Mao Xiaowei wanted to escape, and hurriedly said:

"Patronus, are your eyes out of breath, the fortress is behind you, and you're going in the opposite direction. ”