The Dragon Sect Master and the others, who could not extract the spiritual energy from the stench, were almost unable to hold on, among which the Dragon Sect Master was the most desperate, he didn't expect the Tiangang Sect Master and the others who had entered the yellow gas for the first time to be so enduring, and he had only lasted less than ten breaths when he entered this yellow world for the first time.

Just when the Dragon Sect Master touched a wall and was about to smash through the wall with his fist to escape, a strong suction force suddenly sucked his head, and then his whole person involuntarily pounced on the unknown.

The unknown is the most frightening, but the Dragon Sect Master is powerless to resist the suction, so he can only draw out the short knife on his waist and slash at the void, if the donkey wants to harm himself, then his short knife will leave a fatal wound to the donkey.

This suction did come from Mao Xiaowei's hind hooves, but he didn't want to kick the Dragon Sect Master, but to make the Dragon Sect Master relax his muscles and take a big breath.

Therefore, when he sucked the Dragon Sect Master and pounced on him, he immediately retracted his hooves and hid to the side, allowing the Dragon Sect Master to pounce on a large porcelain bottle that was one person high, and the Dragon Sect Master was not easy to bully, and when he saw a figure in front of him, he immediately stabbed forward with a thunderous force.

"Boom. There was a shattering sound, and the Dragon Sect Master stopped only to realize that what he had stabbed with all his strength was a large vase, and the figure he had seen earlier was just a picture on the vase.

Under the toss of the Dragon Sect Master, the air stored in the lungs has been unloaded, he inhaled uncontrollably, and then inhaled all the stench into his lungs, the feeling of nausea, retching and suffocation came in, the Dragon Sect Master tried to hold his breath again and rushed out of the small building, but now he no longer knew where the exit was, and the oxygen he inhaled in his lungs was not oxygen, just a stench, and soon he fainted with foam.

This time he had a little experience, so he struggled for a while more than last time, and in the process of struggling, he greeted Mao Xiaowei's various elders.

After Mao Xiaowei harmed the Dragon Sect Master, he used the same method to harm others, and kept telling the victims that his name was Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Then the electronic synthesis sound of the system sounded one after another in Mao Xiaowei's mind.

"Received a fourth-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the sect master of the Immortal Crane Sect is worth two hundred points. ”

"Received a fourth-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the sect master of the Immortal Crane Sect is worth two hundred points. ”

"Received a fourth-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the sect master of the Immortal Crane Sect is worth one hundred points. ”

"Received a third-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the sect master of the Tiangang Sect is worth three hundred points. ”

"Received a third-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the sect master of the Tiangang Sect is worth two hundred points. ”

Received a second-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred value of the Bull Demon King, the sect leader of the Xuanwu Sect, is two hundred points

"Received a hatred from the third-grade martial artist of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the boss of the Sitong Chamber of Commerce, worth three hundred points. ”

"Received a three-rank martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, and the hatred of the boss of the Tongda Chamber of Commerce is worth three hundred points. ”

......

The three sect masters and the bosses of the six major chambers of commerce provided Mao Xiaowei with a total of 2,700 hatred points, although this output did not meet Mao Xiaowei's expectations, but Mao Xiaowei can also understand that most of the strong people who were recruited this time were inexperienced, and they panicked after feeling suffocated, and they were stunned by the smell before they could even blow up their liver and lungs, but Mao Xiaowei, who is experienced in this regard, concluded that these strong people would provide him with hatred points after waking up.

What Mao Xiaowei didn't understand the most was the Bull Demon King, he clearly sensed that the Bull Demon King had climbed the stairs just now, as long as he persevered, he could escape this catastrophe, if the Bull Demon King escaped this catastrophe, then why did he still provide him with hatred points for Mao Xiaowei?

With this thought, Mao Xiaowei walked to the stairs leading to the first floor and saw the Bull Demon King climbing on the stairs to raise his corpse.

Mao Xiaowei, as the sect master of the Xuanwu Sect, felt that it was really unsightly to let his deputy sect master climb on the stairs like a toad, so the front hooves were raised, and there was a hoof at the center of the Bull Demon King's foot, and with one hoof, he kicked the Bull Demon King to the first floor without yellow gas.

Then Mao Xiaowei stepped on the chest of the Bull Demon King with his front hooves and did a cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and the Bull Demon King woke up after spitting out three mouthfuls of yellow gas.

After Mao Xiaowei saw that the Bull Demon King woke up, he brazenly said to the Bull Demon King:

"Lao Niu, I saved you again, you have to thank me. ”

Mao Xiaowei walked out of the small building and walked around the courtyard of the Xuanwu Sect, and then Mao Xiaowei received another hundred points from the Bull Demon King. The account balance reached 3,250 points again, this is only the down payment of the Dragon Sect Master and other strong people, Mao Xiaowei believes that with the rescue of the Bull Demon King, the final payment of the Dragon Sect Master and others will soon come, in order to prevent the Dragon Sect Master and other strong people from making any impulsive moves when making the final payment, Mao Xiaowei ran to the courtyard of the Xuanwu Sect to scatter his mind.

After the Bull Demon King woke up, he scolded the brazen Mao Xiaowei and immediately summoned his disciples back, and then ordered the disciples to climb from the outer wall of the small building to the outer wall of the second floor and open the windows on the second floor.

After opening the two windows, a piercing wind immediately formed on the second floor of the small building, and the strong piercing wind immediately blew the yellow gas out of the second floor of the small building.

Seeing this, the Bull Demon King immediately ordered his subordinates to retreat to the upwind outlet to avoid the stench, which is why Mao Xiaowei dared to do so when he was not in the small building, if Mao Xiaowei was still sleeping on the second floor of the small building, he sent someone to open the window would definitely disturb the demon donkey's dream, according to the demon donkey's practice, when he got angry, he would release more than a dozen grains of fermented gas, and more than a dozen stenches would drift with the wind, which would definitely cause disaster to the Xuanwu Sect and other sects or merchants.

After the Bull Demon King waited for the stink to come out of the window, he immediately led his men down to save people, and pressing on the chest and stomach was the most effective means of treatment.

Sect Master Long and the others all woke up after spitting out the stench, and then, as Mao Xiaowei expected, except for Sect Master Long, everyone else was excited, and they shouted that they would spend a lot of money to buy Mao Xiaowei and lock him up at home and beat him to death.

Some people also proposed to send Mao Xiaowei to Boyue Mountain for lunch for the lord of Boyue Mountain.

Mao Xiaowei didn't hear everyone's discussion, he happily heard the electronic synthesis sound of the system:

"Received a third-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred value of the Thunder Fire Sect Master is four hundred points. ”

"Received from the Vermilion Bird Realm third-grade martial artist, the hatred of the Thunder Fire Sect Sect Master is worth three hundred points. ”

"Received from the Vermilion Bird Realm third-grade martial artist, the hatred of the Thunder Fire Sect Sect Master is worth two hundred points. ”

"Received a third-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the sect master of the Tiangang Sect is worth two hundred points. ”

"Received a third-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the sect master of the Tiangang Sect is worth one hundred and fifty points. ”

"Received a hatred from the third-grade martial artist of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the boss of the Sitong Chamber of Commerce, worth three hundred points. ”

This time, Mao Xiaowei gained another four thousand and fifty hatred points, among which the contribution of the Thunder Fire Sect Sect Master was the largest, and Mao Xiaowei planned to focus on cultivating the Thunder Fire Sect Master.

Now Mao Xiaowei has seven thousand two hundred and fifty points of hatred, so he can't wait to say to the system:

"I'm going to draw a lottery. ”