Mao Xiaowei didn't expect the Sect Master of Xuanwu Sect to kowtow to him and apologize, he just wanted to provoke the Bull Demon King to earn some hatred points.

Elder Huang and the shareholders of Xianju introduced their offerings to Mao Xiaowei before leaving.

The henchmen of the Bull Demon King have been standing behind the shareholders, keeping in mind the disrespectful words of the guardian god to the sect master, and as soon as Elder Huang and the others left the immortal residence, this henchman of the Bull Demon King ran to the Bull Demon King and told Mao Xiaowei that he kowtow and admit his mistake.

The Bull Demon King was suddenly glared at by the angry blowing beard, and scolded:

"What a bad animal, I don't give him a little bit of power, he still thinks my old cow is a soft persimmon?"

As soon as the Bull Demon King finished scolding, Mao Xiaowei heard the electronic synthesis sound of the system:

"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 three hundred and fifty points. ”

Elder Huang and a group of shareholders soon came over, and after greeting the Bull Demon King one by one, Elder Huang said:

"The Guardian Saint just ate the croton by mistake, these days are the toxins in the croton, it will be fine in a few days, if the Sect Master Niu has time, please ask the Sect Master Niu to worship the Guardian Saint for us more, the Guardian Saint is in a good mood before we can get rich." ”

The Bull Demon King also laughed and said:

"I don't have to worry about this, I will definitely greet the Patronus Saint. ”

Although the Bull Demon King did not deny feeding the Guardian Spirit Croton, the shareholders did not blame the Bull Demon King for this, because the shareholders also wanted the Bull Demon King to teach the donkey a lesson, and the shareholders felt that the statement that the croton affected the production of sauce donkey meat was just a moth from the cunning donkey, so the cunning donkey needed to learn a lesson from the Bull Demon King.

After the Bull Demon King sent the shareholders away, he immediately took his thick and black leather whip and two subordinates and walked towards the immortal residence, and the two subordinates who followed the Bull Demon King each held an emerald green bamboo pipe.

The Xianju guards who were originally responsible for protecting Mao Xiaowei saw that the Bull Demon King and his two subordinates entered the Xianju with devices that blow poisonous arrows and poisonous smoke, but they did not stop them.

This is an order from their boss, let the Bull Demon King teach the donkey a lesson, if the Bull Demon King can tame the donkey, it will be even better.

As for whether the Bull Demon King will kill the donkey, everyone believes that it will not, because the Bull Demon King also wants to earn spirit stones from the donkey.

Mao Xiaowei liked the melons and fruits sent by the shareholders very much, and asked the guards on duty in Xianju to move the melons and fruits into the small building, and they were eating them.

Then a strange scent wafted into his nostrils, and he sniffled and saw that the strange scent was wafting down from the top of his head.

He looked up at the ceiling, where there was a discordant black patch on the golden ceiling, where a piece of the ceiling had been taken, and a white column of smoke was sloping down from the missing part of the ceiling.

Mao Xiaowei felt that it was too late when he felt bad, he first felt that his eyes were glazed, then his legs were weak, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, he knew that he had inhaled poisonous gas, and he subconsciously closed his breath and wanted to inhale less poisonous gas, so as to maintain a clear consciousness.

But he's doing it all for nothing.

The Bull Demon King, who was standing on the roof, laughed after watching Mao Xiaowei slowly fall down through the broken ceiling:

"Good evil animal, fall into the hands of Lao Tzu. ”

The Bull Demon King jumped down from the roof with the two warriors who were responsible for releasing the poison, and couldn't wait to open the door of the small building to ventilate, and after ten minutes of wind, the Bull Demon King swaggered into the small building with the two warriors.

The Bull Demon King triumphantly commanded the two warriors under his hand:

"Bundle up the beast and put it in a bucket. ”

One of the Bull Demon King's subordinates untied the rope from behind and tied Mao Xiaowei.

The other subordinate ran out to prepare a bathtub and water, and the Bull Demon King felt that putting Mao Xiaowei in the water could effectively prevent Mao Xiaowei from exhausting odors.

Of course, before putting Mao Xiaowei into the bucket, he wanted to take a smack of Mao Xiaowei to relieve himself, and from the day he carried the donkey to swagger through the market, he and the donkey had resolved their enmity.

"Evil animal, old cow, I'll make a longer memory today. ”

The Bull Demon King said and raised a thick and long black leather whip aimed at Mao Xiaowei.

Who knew that Mao Xiaowei had eaten too much fruit just now and was cold, and now this coolness condensed into a stream of cool air and discharged it.

The Bull Demon King, who was about to get the whip, suddenly saw Mao Xiaowei's tail cocked, and then a voice that left a serious psychological shadow on his old cow was released from the body of the overturned donkey.

"Porphyry—"

Although there was no yellow gas to follow, the strange smell remaining in the rectum still sprayed out and entered the nostrils of the Bull Demon King, who thought that the overturned donkey could also release the smell, so he was so frightened that he threw away the leather whip and rushed out of the small building, shouting in his heart while running:

"Help, the stench of this evil animal has no color, he is going to kill me invisibly. ”

Although the warrior who tied Mao Xiaowei was not smoked by Mao Xiaowei's stench, he was frightened by all kinds of rumors about the guardian saint by his fellow disciples, thinking that he would not be able to live if he smelled Mao Xiaowei's stench.

So as soon as he smelled the stench naturally emitted by Mao Xiaowei, he lay on the ground and closed his eyes, waiting for the various pains that might occur before he died, while reminiscing about the good things in the past.

The Bull Demon King ran out of the courtyard of the fairy house with a frightened face, and only then did he feel that he was too cowardly, the donkey did not wake up, but just subconsciously discharged the stench, just ventilated, no need to be afraid at all.

But let him return to Xianju like this, he felt too shameless, because the warriors of Xianju all saw his embarrassed appearance of running away in a hurry, and now they may be laughing at him, how can he have the face to return to Xianju, after all, he is the sect master of Xuanwu Sect!

So the Bull Demon King found his subordinates who carried the big bathtub and filled it with cold water, and ordered them to put Mao Xiaowei into the water tray as soon as possible to soak, and did not allow Mao Xiaowei to come out of the bathtub.

The three martial artists of the Xuanwu Sect carried the large bathtub that could accommodate three people to take a bath together into Mao Xiaowei's small building.

The warrior who blew poisonous smoke on Mao Xiaowei and tied Mao Xiaowei up was still lying on the ground waiting for death, and was kicked and scolded by his fellow disciples:

"What are you doing lying here, kid, putting a big word on it for people to see?"

The warrior who thought he was going to die stood up and sniffled, then checked his hands and feet, and shouted happily:

"I'm not melted, I'm not dead. ”

The samurai had heard several rumors that the stench of the Patronus could dissolve human flesh, so when he knew that he was still alive, he immediately went to see if there were any missing parts in his body.

"Don't stand there stupidly, help carry this donkey into the bath. ”

A warrior urged.

One of the four warriors carried a donkey's hoof to carry the unconscious Mao Xiaowei into the bathtub, and put Mao Xiaowei in a sitting position, which was the best way for the Bull Demon King to think of to prevent Mao Xiaowei from exhausting odors.

The next day, the Bull Demon King walked into the small building again and picked up his leather whip.

At this time, Mao Xiaowei was already sober. Tied up and unable to move, he found himself a piece of fish under a knife.