The eldest lady smiled disdainfully: "I believe in my man, of course there is no need to worry." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The young man's expression was a little more questioning, but he didn't say anything more. The little monkey, having vented to the floor, seemed to be in a much better mood, and was about to jump back on the table.

However, at this moment, the floor shook again, this time the shock was even more severe, the stone table was shaken, and it smashed directly into the little monkey jumping in the air, fortunately, the little monkey learned a few tricks somewhere, the monkey's foot kicked on the stone table, bounced back the body, and turned over gorgeously, and landed perfectly.

Just when the little monkey proudly showed a mouth full of white monkey teeth.

"Bang-"

A plate with a snack fell on its head, like a hat on it.

"Smack-"

The little monkey took off the plate and threw it on the ground, brushed the monkey hair on the monkey's head, and then pointed to the ground and scolded "squeaky squeak".

The young man looked at the little monkey's splashing appearance, couldn't help but laugh, stood up, and said, "Enough! The table has turned over, this time it's okay, I don't have anything to eat, let's go!"

When the little monkey saw that all the food had fallen to the ground, he paused in anger, and looked at the food on the ground quite reluctantly, before jumping on the young man. The young man didn't say anything more to the eldest lady, and walked directly into the sky slowly as if he was walking, and walked towards the mountains and forests in the east of the city.

The young man walked slowly, not taking as many steps as before, as if he were walking, except that his feet were not on the ground.

Above the woodland, Chu Tiancheng and the Demon Monarch kept hedging, separating, and hedging again, and every time they met, they struck each other hundreds of times in a very short period of time, or punches, palms, or claws, or kicks.

The speed of the two was so fast that it was like two black shadows flashing in the moonlight.

Sweat poured down like rain, dripping down the foreheads of Chu Tiancheng and Demon Monarch Shulu, both of whom stared at each other with crimson and glowing eyes, panting.

Chu Tiancheng's consciousness was still there, but his mood had already been affected by that strong killing intent and fanaticism, and now there was only one word killing left in his mind, so that when fighting, Moti tactics did not even use martial arts.

Fortunately, it seems that the Demon Monarch Shulu has only improved his strength, so the two of them fought for half an hour, and no one took advantage of anyone.

The strong killing intent and fanaticism made Chu Tiancheng unable to stop and think about it, and the Demon Monarch Shulu didn't give him time to think, the two breathed a sigh of relief and rushed towards each other again, just like two angry children, fists and feet, the difference is that the speed of the two is extremely fast, not flying in the sky.

"Boom ......"

The mountain forest under the two of them was finally leveled by countless impacts, and instead of a crack several feet wide, it extended into the distance.

The battle between the two people, just the remaining strength, caused a landslide and a crack, and it can be imagined that the strength of the two people is strong.

When the young man rescued the slaughter from the hands of the eldest lady, the demons on the defense line of Chang'an City and the five miles outside the city withdrew one after another, and at that time, the cultivators inside and outside the city were busy rescuing the wounded and extinguishing the fire.

But unexpectedly, not long after the demons left, the earth shook.

Not long after, under the gaze of countless cultivators, the mountain forest under the moonlight collapsed violently.

"What a strong breath?"

"Who is there to fight?

"Could it be the patriarch of the demon race?"

"It must be!"

"Then who is fighting the patriarch of the demon race?"

"Of course it's the city lord of Chang'an, King Zhao!"

"Yes, it must be the King of Chang'an!"

The top ten families control Chang'an City, and Zhao Yunwu is the head of the top ten families, although all along, the top ten families and the Zhao family have not been kings in the city, let alone built a palace, but in the eyes of the world, Zhao Yunwu is the king of Chang'an, or rather, the lord of Chang'an City.

Cultivators are no less enthusiastic about watching battles than men are about women, in the rivers and lakes, a lot of news is that wind is rain, and for a while, the news that Zhao Yunwu and the demon clan patriarch were fighting in the sky above the collapsed mountains and forests outside the east of the city spread.

Previously, the flame whirlwind of the master of the Flame Refining Gate destroyed most of Luoyang North City, and then the arrow rain of the elf clan Meng Yunxi fell in Chang'an City, and hundreds of cultivators died, but these still could not become the cultivators' enthusiasm for watching the battle.

Soon, countless cultivators began to rush towards the collapsed mountain forest on the other side of the city.

On the defensive line outside the city, Zhao Meng, Ling Jue and Mo Zaiwen also gathered together.

Zhao Meng looked at the sky above the forest in the east of the city and asked Ling Jue, "Ninth Senior Brother, are the rumors true? Is it really my father who is fighting with the Demon Patriarch?"

Ling Jue's expression was a little more questioning, and said, "I don't know, but, judging from the breath, the breath of the two of them doesn't seem to be Uncle Zhao, could it be those old guys in your ten families?"

Mo asked again and wondered, "Could it be my grandfather?"

Ling Jue asked, "Is your grandfather grumpy?"

Mo asked again and was slightly stunned, and said to Ling Jue: "You are right, my grandfather is cultivating well!"

Ling Jue realized something, smiled awkwardly, and said, "That shouldn't be it, these two breaths are full of murderous aura!"

Zhao Meng said: "The decisive battle of life and death, there is a murderous aura, is there any problem?"

Ling Jue's expression was a little more solemn, and he said, "It's different, these two breaths are not only full of murderous aura, but also very violent...... Do you think it's possible that there is an infighting between demons?"

"Infighting?" Zhao Meng and Mo both widened their eyes when they asked again.

Ling Jue said: "Before, there were suddenly several powerful demon auras in the city that disappeared, and then, the demon clan hurriedly withdrew, so I was thinking, the demon clan suddenly came out of the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, maybe there was an internal fight, such a powerful aura, and so violent, not like our human cultivators." ”

"Why don't you take a look?" Mo asked again.

The three of them looked at each other and flew towards the woodland east of the city.

At the same time, Zhao Mansion was sleepless at night, Piao Piao and Feng Ruxuan also looked in the direction of the woodland in the east of the city. After the young man drove away Mr. Leng, Feng Ruxuan and Mrs. Zhao hugged Zhao Yunwu's body and cried all the time. Ye Wuxiao originally planned to watch the battle between Chu Tiancheng and the Demon Monarch, but who expected that Piao Piao thought that he knew Chu Tiancheng's whereabouts, and kept following him, but he didn't go anywhere.

Piao Piao's vision was extraordinary, and when she saw two figures flickering in the moonlight, she asked Ye Wumei, "Uncle Hei, is that Xiao Chu?"

"Little fox, please don't call me Uncle Black, okay? I have a name!"

Ye Wumei first gave Piao Piao a roll of his eyes, and then replied very irresponsibly: "Of course it's not Chu Tiancheng!"

"Chu Tiancheng!"

Feng Ruxuan listened, wiped her tears, put down Zhao Yunwu, walked quickly to Ye Wumei, grabbed his shoulder and asked, "Is the Chu Tiancheng you are talking about Brother Tiancheng?"

Ye Wuxiao was slightly stunned, looked at Feng Ruxuan, and said irresponsibly again: "How do I know if the brother Tiancheng you are talking about is Chu Tiancheng?"

Feng Ruxuan put down her sleepless night, looked in the direction of the east of the city again, and muttered: "Brother Tiancheng, it must be Brother Tiancheng!"

She turned to look at Mrs. Zhao and said, "Grandma, I'm going to help Brother Tiancheng, and I'll be back soon!" As she spoke, her eyes, which were as clear as two springs, quickly turned into black eyes that didn't have half the whites of her eyes.

"Whew-"

Before Mrs. Zhao could answer, she jumped up and flew towards the two black shadows.

"What's the fuss?"

Seeing Feng Ruxuan flying directly towards Chu Tiancheng, he raised his eyebrows slightly, his fingers rushed out, and he pointed at Piaopiao's back, and then flew to the woodland outside the east of the city.

Piao Piao was suddenly clicked, stunned, and scolded to Ye Wumei: "Uncle Hei, you dare to yin me!"

Ye Wuxiao felt the fluttering breath behind him, and muttered to himself, "Strange? Didn't I faint her? Could it be that the meridians of the nine-tailed sky fox are different from those of ordinary fox demons?"

In the sky above the woodland in the east of the city, Chu Tiancheng and the Demon Monarch were fighting, and they found that they suddenly found countless spectators, and there was a little more anger on their faces.

At this time, there were countless voices of discussion among the spectators.

"Look, it doesn't seem to be the king of Chang'an!"

"Their eyes are red? Are they all demons?"

"Two demons?dog eats dog?"

"The murderous aura of the two people is so heavy, it shouldn't be a good thing!"

The sound of discussion fell on the ears of Chu Tiancheng and Demon Monarch Shulu, and the two of them were angry for the sake of Jiadi, so they actually stopped fighting and looked at those who were watching.

"Huh, why did they stop?"

"Oh, no! Run!"

Chu Tiancheng and Demon Monarch Shu Lu rushed towards the spectators at the same time, and those spectators knew that the aura of the two of them was so powerful, how could they dare to face the battle? Seeing the two rushing over, they turned around and ran away in fright.

When the two rushed to the spectators, they did not forget their real opponents, and chased along the way, and those spectators also picked up a small life. Knowing that the two people who were fighting were not easy to provoke, those who watched the battle still had the heart to watch the battle, and ran away one by one, but there were also a few people who stayed, hid in the shadows, and watched silently, with a few exceptions, still flying or walking in the direction of the two.

Yes, there was one who came over and walked in the sky.

Although Chu Tiancheng's mood was affected, his consciousness was still there, and deep down, he didn't want to hurt anyone, so after his anger, he deliberately led the Demon Monarch Shu Lu to a distance.

The movement of the two of them fighting is too big, if they run to Chang'an City, it is estimated that even if Chang'an City has a large city protection array, it will be difficult to keep it. You must know that the battle level of the two of them is no longer a contest between the pinnacles of the Transformation Realm.

The young man took the monkey and looked at the two fighting in front of him from a distance, as if to say to himself, and muttered, "Strange, what's wrong with these two guys?" As he spoke, he raised his left hand and tapped it to his side, as if he was ordering something, and then raised his right hand and tapped it twice.

At this moment, Feng Ruxuan, Ye Wuxiao and Piao Piao fell from the night sky one after another.