It's hard to imagine that a demon like Tu Shan would be so manipulated by a little person like Duan Fei, and it can only be said that in a special place like the Heavenly Demon Prison, any miracle can happen!

Duan Fei could feel that Tu Shan still had reservations when he taught the Voice of Heavenly Demons, at least he didn't tell all the most subtle parts of the Voice of Heavenly Demons.

However, Duan Fei didn't care too much about this, as long as he was able to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Voice to the entry stage, it was enough.

At this time, most of the hour had passed, and Tu Shan's patience had almost been completely exhausted, and he couldn't help but say: "Little brother, in the future, you only need to practice hard according to this method, and the attainment of this exercise will naturally be improved day by day.

Duan Fei nodded again and again, and said respectfully: "Being in charge of the seniors' food is the task of the juniors, so naturally we can't let the seniors go hungry." ”

Duan Fei said as he threw out the barbecue again and again, but the piece of fresh flesh and blood was always left in the car and was not thrown by Duan Fei.

In the end, only this piece of fresh flesh was left on the flatbed, which looked particularly dazzling.

Tu Shan was already on the verge of rage, and he asked with a pant breath, "Little brother, what does this mean?"

Duan Fei sighed and said with sincerity: "Senior Tu, the junior thought about it carefully, he had already taken a great risk by entering the Heavenly Demon Prison with such a piece of meat, if he really let the senior eat it, would it break the rules of the Heavenly Demon Prison?

"The seniors are very grateful for their careful guidance, but no matter how grateful they are, they can't risk their own lives, right?

At this time, no matter how "sincere" Duan Fei was, he couldn't change the fact that he crossed the river and pumped the bridge, Tu Shan was not stupid, how could he not understand the reason that he was being played by Duan Fei?

Tu Shan used to kill people all over the world, and a little person like Duan Fei was not even as good as an ant in his eyes, how could he have thought that one day he would be played with by such a little person between applause?

At that moment, the last trace of reason in Tu Shan's heart also disappeared, and he shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!!"

While shouting angrily, Tu Shan's eyes were wide open, his beard was furious, and he pounced towards Duan Fei like a mad tiger.

However, the ban at the entrance of the cave was by no means something that Tu Shan could break, and when he just rushed to the entrance of the cave, he saw countless flashes of lightning, which instantly hit Tu Shan Zhou's body and fell to the ground with convulsions.

The great master of the late stage of the dignified spirit gathering, since he was trapped in the Heavenly Demon Prison, he could only let Duan Fei play.

Seeing Tu Shan's miserable appearance, Duan Fei shook his head with a look of "sympathy", and sighed: "Why bother?"

Next, Duan Fei didn't care how angry Tu Shan was, he went straight to the second layer of the Heavenly Demon Prison, and at this moment, Duan Fei's mind suddenly sounded "Ding Dong".

"The master provoked the big hooligan-level villain to slaughter the mountain successfully, and he was fearless in the face of such an evil big hooligan, and he is hereby rewarded with three points of righteousness, and the current point of righteousness is sixteen!"

How can there be such a harvest? Duan Fei almost laughed out loud!

Tu Shan, Tu Shan, what point do you look like a big devil? You are also a good person!

Duan Fei couldn't help but smile and quickened his pace, after all, he had been delayed here in Tushan for too long, and he had already missed the time to deliver the food, so he didn't know if there would be any trouble.

Duan Fei soon came to the second layer of the Heavenly Demon Prison, and the Mingxin monk was still in a state of breakthrough, but the Buddha light emanating from his body was even more dazzling, and even the faint sound of Zen chanting became clearer and clearer.

It seems that Mingxin has made a breakthrough, after all, with his talent, he was assessed by Xiaomei as having a promotion probability of 87%, and there is no reason why he will not succeed.

Mingxin won't be in trouble, but what about the mysterious blood-robed old man on the third layer of the Heavenly Demon Prison?

Don't look at the old man in the blood robe chatting with Duan Fei every day, it seems that the chat is very pleasant, but Duan Fei can't figure out his details at all, and there is always a feeling that everything about himself is seen through by the old man in the blood robe.

This feeling made Duan Fei feel very unhappy, but in front of the old man in the blood robe, he didn't dare to show it in the slightest, so he could only take one step at a time.

Unconsciously, Duan Fei came to the third layer of the Heavenly Demon Prison, and to his surprise, he hadn't used his identity badge to open the ban on the entrance of the cave, and this prohibition opened on its own for some reason.

If it weren't for the metal fence that sealed the entrance of the cave, Duan Fei would have doubted the ability of the old man in the blood robe, would the Demon Prison be able to let him enter and exit at will?

The old man in the blood robe was still immersed in reading, but Duan Fei's arrival could not hide from his ears and eyes, and he said without raising his head: "You kid, why did you come so late today? Making such a mistake is not in line with your cautious character." ”

In front of the old man in the blood robe, Duan Fei didn't dare to be presumptuous, but said respectfully: "The junior has indeed delayed something today. ”

The old man in the blood robe let out an "oh", raised his head and glanced at Duan Fei.

"The smell of blood on your body is a little stronger today, it seems that something is really happening, listening to your step-by-step storytelling every day, it's really not interesting, I don't know what interesting things to tell the old man today?"

Telling the blood-robed old man about everything that happened in the Heavenly Demon Prison every day was like a routine for Duan Fei, so he didn't hide it in the slightest, and explained in great detail how he calculated and slaughtered the mountain.

Duan Fei knew that the old man in the blood robe didn't like Tu Shan, as long as he told Tu Shan's deceived appearance the more miserable, the more he could please the old man in the blood robe.

Sure enough, when he heard Duan Fei say that he didn't throw fresh flesh and blood to Tu Shan in the end, the old man in the blood robe laughed.

"Good boy, well done! The old man is trapped in the Heavenly Demon Prison, how easy is it to hear such an interesting story? This is much more interesting than reading a book. ”

"Yes, yes, you are still a talent, and the old man is becoming more and more pleasing to the eye. Judging by your intention to calculate Tushan, you should want to make some moves outside, right? Haha, when the old man becomes interested in your affairs outside, you may really be taken by the old man!"

At this time, the smile on the face of the old man in the blood robe was something Duan Fei had never seen before, and it seemed that letting Tu Shan suffer such a big loss did scratch the itch of the old man in the blood robe.