After the word fart appeared in his mind, Mao Xiaowei immediately felt that he was vulgar, and the elegant name of fart should be called the fermentation of grains.

Since the powerhouse of the Immortal Crane Sect has been fed with the fermentation of the five grains, he Mao Xiaowei has no way to remedy it, if he really wants to remedy it, he can only use the traditional Chinese medicine method of fighting poison with poison.

The most important thing now is to take back the hatred of the Bull Demon King.

Qi San and other martial artists thought that the guardian god couldn't wait to run out of the immortal residence to take revenge on the Bull Demon King, but they didn't expect that the guardian saint was to repay the grievances with virtue to save the Bull Demon King, and it was not a loss that the human ancestor sent down to protect the patron saint of mankind!

Qi Third and other martial artists all sighed like this.

After Mao Xiaowei stepped on the chest of the Bull Demon King for more than twenty hooves, the Bull Demon King finally spit out the last mouthful of fermented grains, coughed a few times and opened his eyes.

Mao Xiaowei's hooves were originally stepping on the chest of the Bull Demon King, but when he saw that the Bull Demon King woke up, he immediately stepped on the big face of the Bull Demon King, and kept rubbing and rubbing.

The Bull Demon King's eyes widened suddenly, he had eaten too much stink this time, and after waking up, he was trampled on his face and rubbed by the donkey, which made him not angry, and smashed his fist towards Mao Xiaowei's front hooves.

Gulf:

"The beast suffered. ”

The Bull Demon King under the fury had forgotten that the donkey stepping on his face was the first productive force of the Xianju Chamber of Commerce.

Qi San and other immortal residence guards immediately rushed up to stop the Bull Demon King, but they were some distance away from the Bull Demon King, and they didn't have time at all, and they were all sweating profusely.

After Mao Xiaowei angered the Bull Demon King, he began to retract the donkey's hooves, but the Bull Demon King's punch was faster, and he was about to hit his donkey hooves, the Bull Demon King was a martial artist of the second grade of the Vermilion Bird Realm, and he smashed out at least 3,500 catties of strength with one punch, while Mao Xiaowei only had the fifth grade of the Xuanwu Realm, and the hard bar of the Bull Demon King would only break his bones and tendons.

So Mao Xiaowei has no choice but to brew a breath of five fermentation to save his life, and it is impossible to keep his front hooves from fractures.

Just as the Bull Demon King's vengeful fist was about to smash on Mao Xiaowei's front hooves, a black iron ball smashed directly into the Bull Demon King's fist with a piercing sound.

If the Bull Demon King's fist is smashed down, the Bull Demon's fist will also be smashed by the black iron ball.

The Bull Demon King had no choice but to withdraw his fist, and then turned around and glared at Elder Huang who was walking towards him in a hurry.

Elder Huang's face turned green, his steps were vain, and more than a dozen of Elder Huang's subordinates followed closely behind Elder Huang, all of them focusing on Elder Huang, as if they were afraid that Elder Huang would fall.

Elder Huang shouted to the Bull Demon King as he walked:

"Sect Master Niu, what do you want to do? Lord Guardian Spirit is not the only one who has the investment. ”

The whole body of the Bull Demon King trembled, pointed at Mao Xiaowei and said:

"This evil beast deceives people too much, and I can't go down without killing him. ”

Elder Huang had already walked up to the Bull Demon King and asked with a calm face:

"Did you provoke the Patronus just now?"

"I tied up this beast and smoked it, don't you want to teach this beast a lesson?"

The Bull Demon King said honestly.

Elder Huang said:

"You have angered the Patronus, causing the Patronus to release a huge amount of stench, which has smoked down my sect master, and now my sect master has asked me to catch the culprit, so I suggest that you go to my sect master to take the blame, it will not be good for you to tear your face. ”

After weighing the pros and cons, the Bull Demon King glared at Mao Xiaowei, who hid in the distance, laughing with a mouthful of donkey teeth, and then said to Elder Huang:

"I'm going to the Immortal Crane Sect to plead guilty, and ask Elder Huang to guide me. ”

Elder Huang nodded with satisfaction with the Bull Demon King's decision and said:

"Sect Master Niu is really a person who understands current affairs, and I will say good things for Sect Master Niu from our Sect Master. ”

Elder Huang said this on his lips, but in his heart:

"As long as your own sect master doesn't sprinkle his anger on the donkey that can turn into donkey meat. ”

The Bull Demon King was originally a foreign trader, worshiped the mountain gate of the Crane Sect, and only after getting the permission of the Crane Sect did he buy a barren spirit stone mine and created the Xuanwu Sect, and the Xuanwu Sect has always been a subsidiary of the Crane Sect, and he has to make offerings to the Crane Sect Master every year.

This time I went to bear the guilt, although the Bull Demon King felt that he had suffered for the demon donkey, but he didn't provoke the demon donkey, and the demon donkey would not create that catastrophic grain fermentation gas.

Therefore, he was just a little breathless when he went to bear the guilt, and he didn't feel humiliated, because the Immortal Crane Sect was not a little stronger than his Xuanwu Sect.

Mao Xiaowei watched the Bull Demon King leave with thorns on his back, the cheerful donkey screamed, and the angry Bull Demon King staggered.

Then some late electronic synthesized sounds appeared in Mao Xiaowei's mind:

"Receiving the second-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the Great Demon Bull Demon King of Heaven and Earth in the future is worth three hundred points. ”

"Receiving the second-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the Great Demon Bull Demon King of Heaven and Earth in the future is worth three hundred points. ”

"Receiving the second-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the Great Demon Bull Demon King of Heaven and Earth in the future is worth two hundred points. ”

"Receiving the second-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the Great Demon Bull Demon King of Heaven and Earth in the future is worth two hundred points. ”

"Receiving the second-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the Great Demon Bull Demon King of Heaven and Earth in the future is worth two hundred points. ”

"Receiving the second-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the Great Demon Bull Demon King of Heaven and Earth in the future is worth two hundred points. ”

"Receiving the second-grade powerhouse of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the Great Demon Bull Demon King of Heaven and Earth in the future is worth one hundred points. ”

"The account balance is four thousand and fifty points. ”

Mao Xiaowei listened to the electronic synthesis sound of the system and secretly praised in his heart:

"Sure enough, Lao Niu is the best for me. ”

Thinking like this, Mao Xiaowei trotted into the small building where the Bull Demon King lived, and immediately scared all the Bull Demon King's family away.

"I'm going to draw a lottery. ”

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

The system says.

Then a spirit fruit appeared in Mao Xiaowei's mouth and was swallowed by Mao Xiaowei with a grunt.

After the aura in the spirit fruit walked through one of Mao Xiaowei's meridians, Mao Xiaowei continued:

"Proceed with the draw. ”

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

Another spirit fruit appeared in Mao Xiaowei's mouth.

Mao Xiaowei couldn't wait to swallow it again.

This was the second spirit fruit he had eaten after breaking through to the fifth grade of the Xuanwu Realm.

"Keep drawing, keep drawing, keep drawing,"

Mao Xiaowei drew three more times in a row and drew three spirit fruits to swallow.

Four thousand and fifty hatred points can be drawn eight times, and it has been used five times now.

The probability of drawing the spirit fruit is very high, which makes Mao Xiaowei very confident to continue the lottery, but this time the system provides a new prize:

"Congratulations to the host for getting a jar of classic donkey miscellaneous. ”

Mao Xiaowei couldn't help but spit out after hearing the electronic synthesis sound of the system:

"Why do you have to get along with donkey meat and offal, it will embarrass me, right?"

"Does the host want to continue the draw?"

The system completely ignored Mao Xiaowei's spitting.

And Mao Xiaowei was a moonlight clan when he was a person, and he had a little money in his hand that had to be spent, so Mao Xiaowei continued:

"I'm going to draw a lottery. ”