Song Shushu slapped him in the face, beating this high-level blood clan into obedience, and he didn't dare to let go of a fart.

Song Shushu is not the kind of person who bullies, and if he slaps him twice, he doesn't resist, but it's not good to fight again.

Let go of the blood clan, and while the demon Shujie's eyes were not gone, he looked around, only to see dozens of figures retreating in the wilderness, and he didn't dare to stop at all.

He also felt bored, so he called Sister Ying and Demon Shujie behind Hu Li's back, and hurried back to Ganxi Village.

When she returned to Ganxi Village, Hu Li was already lying on the Daoyun box in the shape of Song Shushu, and she had recovered to be seventy-seven eighty-eight, and she had become the lively and lovely little girl she used to be.

Seeing Song Shushu come back with Hu Li, the entire Ganxi Village was boiling, and Hu Xiaolin simply ran to Brother Feng's house, caught an old hen in front of Brother Feng, pinched it to death, and went back to stew chicken soup for Hu Li to drink.

Brother Feng's face was gloomy throughout the whole process, his fists were tight and loose, loose and tight, and he still didn't make a move to this second goods.

Song Shushu was only busy with Hu Li, and turned a blind eye to the anticipation of the monsters.

After three days, Wu Tiangui and Grandma Worm came together again.

Seeing the appearance of the insect grandmother who was so old that she was about to hang up at any time, Song Shushu sighed and screamed, borrowed the demon power of others, and stepped on the eight-legged giant insect for a while, but the insect grandmother was about to hang up.

Song Shushu hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up, Daoyun I have something here, the big guys have worked hard, hurry up and recuperate!"

Under Song Shushu's initiative, Daoyun once again spread in Ganxi Village.

It's just that Song Shushu looked at Wu Tiangui, and his face was not so good, even the outsider Grandma Worm borrowed demon power to himself, but Lao Wang Ba searched for it, and he didn't borrow any demon power, and now he still has the face there to absorb Dao Yun.

Hu Li secretly tugged at the corner of Song Shu's clothes, and said in a low voice: "You keep some eyes for yourself, Daoyun is a good thing, you keep more, don't release them all!"

Hu Li's thoughts are simple and simple, the world is big and the monsters are big, but none of them are as big as my man, and any benefit must be done by my man first.

Under this rich Dao depression, the prohibition on the horned wood viper also dissipated, and even if she recovered, she didn't dare to toss it anymore.

Song Shushu went to the Demon Yuan Realm and brought back countless Dao Yun, and he was not an opponent when he started the fire, not to mention, he still carried a golden dragon beard in his hand.

It may be a little difficult to pull out one of the dragon scales, but this is not something that anyone can do, and the relationship between this person and his father is either extremely close, or it is a rolling hostility, no matter which one it is, he can't afford to provoke it.

The eyes of the horned wood viper are rolling wildly, now the situation has changed, the village chief of Xiao Song has the absolute initiative, and he also has a huge Dao Yun in his palm, holding the life and death line of the demon cultivator, he has to think of a way to get more benefits.

The advantage of her long legs is afraid that it will come in handy before Song Shushu writes, firstly, Hu Li is by her side all day long, and she has no chance.

Second, people also said that even if he strips naked, he won't be hard, so how can he hook up.

But you can make a roundabout tactic and settle for the next best!

Among the monsters who are good friends with Song Shushu, Lao Hou is too old, and he is still unclear with Aunt Xiong, and interfering will cause trouble.

Lu Dashu is a spoiled wife, and he doesn't even have a crack, so he can't plug it.

Tiger Roaring Lin Taier, or too pure in thought, this will be because Song Shushu didn't borrow his demonic power to vomit there during the war, and he looks like he would rather die than eat him Song Shushu has a little Taoism.

It's this man who is shocked, there are gaps to be found, men who have had women, under the taste of eating marrow, hum, with their own family background and appearance, it is not a matter of being caught.

Jiang Nan's departure did give Lang Jingkong a big blow, but this time it was not as big as last time, and the relationship was either not long enough, or the new love was not good enough.

The horned wood viper is not very good, but once this woman is flattered, she can definitely make a man forget all his troubles.

Hornwood Viper and Lang Jingkong are both sensible people, each taking what he needs.

The entire Ganxi Village has returned to calm, except for Grandma Worm and Sangsang, who is always thinking about digging into Song Shushu's quilt, there doesn't seem to be much difference from before.

Song Shushu has been struggling with whether Ganxi Village will get rich or not.

When they all recover and become stronger, it is time to go to the Demon Metaverse, after all, the Demon Metaverse is now stable, and it is more suitable for these demon cultivators.

So, it seems that it makes no sense to get rich!

Since there is no point in getting rich, what is the point of being the village chief?

When Song Shushu was distressed, Linhe Town, major hotels and even Datongpu were full of people.

In a small mountain town, it is rare for such a large number of immigrants to have such a large number of foreign populations, but it has set off a lot of topics in the town.

Longhua Hotel is the best hotel in the town, the only one in the suite, there are seven or eight people sitting, Shushan Fengsong, Kunlun Luokun, as well as Kunlun Holy Dao Mengyu Daoist, and the blood clan patriarch Smith with a Westerner face and the great magician Deng Liduo wearing a high hat, as well as the white-eyed old monk who has been dressed in a vulgar manner, each of them is a figure in the cultivation world who stomps and trembles in all directions, of course, in this era, they can no longer tremble, I don't know how many high-precision weapons point at the old nest.

There was only one topic for the bigwigs of the cultivation world gathered here, and that was to find what kind of opportunity to enter Ganxi Village.

Ganxi Village is now the last hope for the spiritual world.

However, at this critical juncture, Song Shushu turned his face with the cultivation world again, splitting Shu Mountain, forcing Kunlun, pressing the Western Earth Bliss, and slapping Smith, the blood clan boss, into a crackle.

Everyone can put it down, but what is the attitude of the village chief Xiao Song? If he comes to the door like this, and then turns his face, there will be no way back at all.

Luo Kun shook off the dust and said: "If you want me to see, Master Baimei has to talk about this matter, the matter started from the western soil, and naturally the western soil should be settled!"

"If you don't have any opinions, the old man is happy to go!"

"In front of Xiao Song, you must not call yourself an old man, you are still vulgar!" Luo Kun said lightly.

Feng Song shook his head and said: "Now is not the time to be angry, if you want me to say, you have to go to the great magician Dunledor, you have no contradictions, and you look like an old man, you should ......"

"I'm not going, Feng Song, don't think about pit me!" Deng Li, the old man was about to shake his head off.

"It's really not good, let's talk to Lao Wang Ba first!" Meng Yudao said in a deep voice.

"I think it's still the younger ones who have more of a common language!" Smith said in a deep voice.

"Since there is no consensus of opinion, let's just go together, and if there is a difficulty, we can carry it together!"

Feng Song's proposal immediately aroused a chorus of approval.