Chapter 182: Who the Hell, Is Bullying Whom?

Chai Huashan was stunned when he heard this, but he still turned his palm into claws and grabbed Bian Yaowu's neck like an eagle carrying a chicken, and sealed the meridians with strength.

Demon Tears took Bian Yaowu as a substitute for the dead ghost, and luckily broke free from Chai Huashan's palm lock, and immediately didn't want to go away at a rapid pace.

But Shang Jiahe had already targeted him, and as soon as the body of the demon tears moved, Shang Jiahe had already cut off his retreat, stepped on the void fist and opened the sky, and said with a smile: "Demon tears, where are you going to play?"

"Bang!" Demon Tears was shocked back by Shang Jiahe's punch, and the right arm burned in pain, and he said angrily: "Where did you come from, why do you want to be aggressive and fall into the well?!"

Shang Jiahe shook his little hand, and said with a charming and bright smile on his face: "Someone sent me, what's the matter, Miss Ben fell into the well, don't you like it?"

"You!" the demon tears were choked by Shang Jiahe, and a pair of triangular eyes turned around to think of a way to escape.

Before he could think about it, Chai Huashan had already chased after him, and a breath of qi forced the demon tears, and said in a deep voice: "Old water ghost, I'll give you a chance, let's fight alone again!"

Demon tears hated and annoyed, thinking that they were cat-and-mouse hunters, but they didn't know where to run out of Lu Ye and Shang Jiahe, and the situation reversed in an instant, Yin Changkong was killed Bian Yaowu was captured, and he saw that he was in a catastrophe.

At this moment, he has no fighting spirit, Shang Jiahe and Chai Huashan, neither of them is easy to mess with, and the two of them join forces to fight themselves and want to kill a bloody road, I am afraid that it will be difficult and dangerous. Even if Chai Huashan wants to engage in a one-on-one fair duel, he will definitely die if he has Yang Zhiyu in his hands.

Thinking of this, Demon Tears suddenly changed his attitude and hummed aggrievedly: "It's not enough to kill people, why do you deceive people too much!"

Shang Jiahe said: "Are you going to take my surname this time, or let me give you back?"

The second monk of the demon tears was confused, and just as he was about to speak, Chai Huashan strode forward and shouted: "I will deceive you, what can I do?"

The figure of the demon tear moved, and when he noticed that Chai Huashan's palm did not seem to have killing intent, he immediately froze, and let the other party's left palm slap on his vest.

Sure enough, Chai Huashan's palm was only inhibiting his meridians, not taking his life.

The body of the demon tear fell softly in Daze, and the fierce and powerful twelve-layer abyss monarch was like a big fish that had been caught up at this moment, lying on his back in the dirty sewage quagmire and no one cared for him.

Soon, he regretted his choice.

Although Chai Huashan's subordinates showed mercy to him and saved his life temporarily, Yang Zhiyulu's spiritual power was still there, and the burning continued, constantly eroding the yin and evil veins, making him sneering and smoking.

What's even more terrifying is that his thousand-year-old penance skills are like grease at this moment, providing Yang Zhi Yulu with an endless supply of firewood. If it burns like this, the great damage to the vitality is just a trivial matter, and the whole body will be ruined in one fell swoop.

Originally, the demon tears could still resist with their luck, but now they could only stiffen up, and in a moment they couldn't bear to let out a terrible wail, rolling and struggling in the swamp.

Bian Yaowu was lying on the side, looking sideways at the appearance of the demon tears and burnt eyes, with a happy expression of schadenfreude.

Fang Cai Demon Tears did not hesitate to use him as a meat shield in order to escape for himself, but as a result, harming others and himself would not end well after all, and it was really unpleasant to retribution.

Chai Huashan was even more angry, undoubtedly more relieved than killing the demon tears with one palm and making him suffer and suffer.

He breathed a little and came over to meet Lu Ye and Shang Jiahe again.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to thank the two for their help, Shang Jiahe waved his small hand and said, "Stop, if you want to be grateful to Dade, you don't have to." Long-winded!"

Chai Huashan was stunned, couldn't help but smile and shook his head, lifted Bian Yaowu and demon tears one by one, and threw them in front of the small tent.

Shang Jiahe turned around and looked at Lu Ye with a cold face, his eyes were so strange that he felt a sudden shock in his heart.

Shang Jiahe didn't say a word, Lu Ye was a little inexplicable, and he didn't understand where he offended Miss Shang?

Shang Jiahe saw that Lu Ye's face was blank and unconscious, and his heart became more and more annoyed, and he snorted heavily in his nose.

Monk Lu Ye was at a loss, and after thinking about it, he didn't know what kind of anger she was born with? Could it be that he was angry again......

Suddenly, Lu Ye slammed into a shock, and suddenly looked at Shang Jiahe dumbfounded.

Shang Jiahe snorted at Lu Ye viciously.

Lu Ye was frightened when he heard this, and said embarrassedly: "You...... Throat is okay, right?"

"What do you say?"

"It's okay. You...... When did you wake up?"

"Just when someone entered Osawa and rolled on the ground like a crazy ghost, crying wolves. ”

Shang Jiahe stared at Lu Ye thoughtfully and said, "You are quite fat-"

Lu Ye suddenly felt a great calamity, and stepped back step by step and said, "I seem to hear Brother Chai beckoning us to drink." Are you hungry or not, there is good food in the tent. ”

"What else do you want to eat?" Shang Jiahe raised his eyebrows, crossed his hands and approached step by step: "Very good, I actually learned to eat secretly, thinking that people would take advantage of it when they fell asleep...... Say, "How do you settle this account?"

Lu Ye turned around and fled, but where was it faster than Shang Jiahe? Suddenly flew up like a cloud, and his ass had been kicked firmly. Followed by a raindrop-like fist smashing down his head and covering his face, it was obvious that Shang Jiahe had just woken up, and he was refreshed and made a more powerful move.

Lu Ye didn't dare to fight back, so he could only hold his head and scream: "How do I know that you are awake, why are you still pretending to be asleep when you are awake?"

It's good that he doesn't scream, but as soon as he spoke, the exporter Jiahe was angry, and he beat him violently: "I like to pretend to be asleep, do you care?"

Lu Ye went out, as long as Shang Jiahe didn't slap his face, she would vent her anger.

Suddenly, I heard the voice of Chai Huashan in my ears and said: "Brother, that's right, bear with it, don't shout injustice." Just a momentβ€”"

Lu Ye was stunned, and simply let go of his hands and let Shang Jiahe punch and kick.

Unexpectedly, Shang Jiahe suddenly stopped, and said menacingly: "You dare to pretend to be pitiful? Tell you, this fairy will never be merciful and not blame the past!"

Lu Ye raised his face and said earnestly: "Little sister, I thought that I would never return, and I would never see you again, so I ...... it on impulse! Now that you and I are safe, I am happy to beat me a few times if you want to." ”

Shang Jiahe glared at Lu Ye, unable to tell what starlight was jumping and shining in his eyes, and suddenly left him and walked towards the small tent.

Lu Ye looked at Shang Jiahe, who had calmed down and returned to calm down, and thought to himself that he had known that he could pass the test by saying a few nice words, so why did he take a beating?

Shang Jiahe seemed to feel the jubilation in his heart, and suddenly turned to him and said, "I fought today, so that's it." From tomorrow onwards, we will change to two exercises a day, and make up for all the homework you have been lazy to escape. ”

"Who is lazy and skipping class?!" Lu Ye suddenly felt five thunderbolts, and the body he had just raised slammed back into Daze, covering his face with both hands and sighing: "I won't dare to do it in the future!"

At that moment, everyone stayed here for another day to recuperate from their injuries and take a short rest.

The next evening, when the rain stopped, the three of them took Demon Tears and Bian Yaowu back on the road.

The "oil and water" on the demon tear's body finally burned almost to the end, and the fire of Yang Zhi Yulu finally gradually extinguished, but the Taoist practice that had been cultivated for so much effort also went to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and the body was so weak that it was not as good as a yin thing that opened up the sea and cultivated the Tao. Bian Yaowu was the luckiest of the round-up trio, but he was banned from the meridians and lost his freedom.

A group of five people walked in Dazeli for another two days. In these two days, Shang Jiahe was particularly interested in practicing boxing and was full of energy. But except for communicating with Lu Ye with his fists and feet, he hardly talks to Lu Ye.

Lu Ye was glad that Shang Jiahe was no longer pursuing the kissing incident, but he was unreasonably happy in his heart.

That's it...... Never mind?!

On the morning of the third day, everyone picked a piece of dry land on the leeward slope in Daze and camped, and Shang Jiahe communicated with Lu Ye wholeheartedly as usual.

After a long period of cultivation in the Void Realm, Lu Ye's twenty-one meridian palms have truly reached the realm of perfection and perfection, and if he goes any further, he can only return to the basics.

Shang Jiahe made a move with him, and he has always suppressed his skills on the Jiedan level, and he can't get much bargain within a hundred moves.

But Shang Jiahe is Shang Jiahe after all, and there is no problem in this world that she can't solve by initiating a temper. If there is, then send it again.

This time, the two exchanged more than 20 face-to-face photos, and she suddenly raised her skill to the Guiyuan level without warning, and smashed Lu Ye with three punches, and almost spurted a mouthful of blood onto her chest.

Lu Ye finally couldn't hold back, and while desperately swimming and dodging, he shouted: "Stop!

Shang Jiahe smashed it with a punch, and the air "banged" like thunder, and he couldn't imagine what it was like for this punch to hit Lu Ye.

There was a big smile on the corner of her mouth: "Who is cheating, who do you say is cheating? Miss Ben is obviously a true immortal, but she is playing the game of the Jiedan level with you, who is playing tricks? Let me tell you, it has just been put to the Guiyuan level now, what are you calling it, are you a man?"

So in order to prove that he was not a woman, Lu Ye gritted his teeth and held on, but after three or five faces, he was kicked to the ground by Shang Jiahe and followed again, fainting with immortal desire.

An hour later, Lu Ye woke up on time, and Shang Jiahe lay back in the small blessed land of Chongyue early and had a good dream.

Chai Huashan sat alone outside the small tent, exposed to the cold sun, he held a wine gourd in his hand and looked at the bonfire in front of him.

Bian Yaowu and Demon Tears were left aside. When camping, Chai Huashan had to separate the two from each other. Otherwise, Bian Yaowu wanted to kill the demon tears as soon as he seized the opportunity.

Lu Ye was sore and miserable, Chai Huashan woke up and smiled at him slightly: "Take a sip of wine to slow your breath?"

Lu Ye sat down beside Chai Huashan with difficulty, took the Chongyue Demon Gourd he handed over, and poured a big mouthful into his mouth. The hot wine passed through the intestines, and the body immediately didn't feel so painful.

Chai Huashan looked at Lu Ye's bruises all over his body, his throat moved twice, and finally he didn't vomit and said unhappily: "Brother, listen to the eldest brother." Life in the world is like a reverse journey, meeting and seeing you again. It was never until parting that I regretted that I didn't have time to cherish the people in front of me. ”

Lu Ye shook his head, laughed and said with a low smile: "You mean young lady, don't worry, she has a big heart, and she forgets everything when she sleeps......"

"Bang!" Before the words fell, a small boot suddenly flew out of the small tent, hitting the back of Lu Ye's head.

Without waiting for Lu Ye to throw his boots back, he heard Shang Jiahe's voice say hatefully: "Continue practicing tomorrow!"