"Why don't you give you mine?"

These words have already been reprimanded, and the wind commander on the side was directly frightened, stunned, and did not dare to speak. Fan▽eggplant▽ △ '-'.'f'q'x-Even Xiaopai looked at Sanmiao, as if he had re-acquainted himself with this Honghuang Demon King who had been smiling in front of him, and then realized that he was not so good-tempered on any occasion.

But come to think of it, a great demon who has been a leader for thousands of years, a little bit of skill is also the meaning of the question.

The ugly yin was also released, kowtowed his head heavily, bowed his head to the ground, and said loudly: "Our brother only punishes evil demons, and does not dare to think about anything else." ”

"Evil demon? What is an evil demon? What is a good demon? Who will judge? Then I want to ask, am I an evil demon or a good demon?"

Sanmiao's prestige among the Nuwa clan was obviously extremely high, and as soon as his volume went up, Xiao Pai saw that the Wind Commander trembled obviously. Tomato □ net○ ---.-f'q'x-s''.com

However, the young people were all stunned, and the ugly yin replied directly: "Back to my lord, the mother and the adults are naturally good demons for us to shield ourselves from the wind and rain, and protect them in every way; ”

His words were full of the young man's simple view of right and wrong, but the human race present was all related, the Nuwa clan was better, and the young people on the bear side even nodded. They all participated in this war, and they felt this more deeply.

Those who are good to me are friends, and those who are not good to me are enemies. There is liquor for entertaining friends, and there is a scimitar for entertaining enemies. Those barbarian demons kill people like chickens, so we naturally have to practice the exercises in order to protect ourselves.

"Really?" Sanmiao's voice rang out, and he walked up to the young man who was on the ground and asked, "How old are you?"

Chouyin was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he was going to ask, but still replied honestly: "The little one is 18 years old this year." Tomato --."

"Have you ever seen a barbarian?"

"Back to my lord, no. ”

"Have you ever seen a barbarian?"

"Back to my lord, no. ”

"So, in the realm of thousands of miles within a radius of Lishan, has anyone ever seen a barbarian demon?"

Sanmiao looked around and asked lightly, and after a while, the Wind Commander replied tremblingly: "Lord Hui, there are no barbarian demons within a radius of thousands of miles from Lishan. ”

"Oh, then let me ask you, are these barbarians not in the first place?"

"Back to the ......"

"Shut up, ugly yin, I want to listen to you!"

The young man's body began to tremble a little, but he replied anyway, "My lord, no. ”

"How did that not happen?"

"Lord Hui, he was driven away. □▽○ Tomato ☆ Small ○ Say Net '--.- f'q'x-s--.com" The voice of the ugly yin is a little lower.

"Who drove them away?"

"It's the mother, and the adults. ”

"Okay," San Miao stroked his palm, "It's hard for you to know this." It's hard for you to remember that. ”

He leaned down and said to the ugly yin: "We have kept you safe for thousands of years, and now it seems that it has become our fault to break a warrior in a moment's negligence?"

"Adult, the little one doesn't dare, the little one doesn't mean that......"

"As long as you pass through the eight rivers of Lishan Mountain, you will have your own mother to keep you safe! It has been like this for thousands of years! Now you feel that your wings are stiff and want to fly by yourself? Do you think that the barbarian demon is so easy to kill? Do you know that the king of the barbarian demon is gluttonous, even if he is a mother who cultivates through the heavens and the earth, he must be afraid of three points?" San Miao shouted angrily, "Who else has a general idea? Stand up yourself! Let me see how many people are tired of life and want to die!"

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Sanmiao leaned back into the ugly face and said softly: "In that case, then the affairs of the barbarian demons are handed over to us, you just need to live a good life here, okay?"

The ugly yin pulled his brother to the ground, trembling all over, and didn't say a word.

Only then did Sanmiao bow his hand to Xiong Ling and said: "Our Nuwa clan's housework has made Miss Xiong laugh, and I still need to escort these two people back temporarily, and ask my mother to judge it." Please also ask Miss Bear to make it easier. ”

The girl saw that Sanmiao didn't look like she was going to kill the ugly brother, and when she saw that the two parties kneeling on the ground had no objection, she waved her hand and let go.

Sanmiao turned to Bao Xi again and said, "Aunt Hu, don't be angry, it's a matter of disposing of the cultivation of the true exercises, it's better to let the little nephew ask his mother about it." ”

The white tiger snorted coldly, and he didn't care anymore.

Seeing that the matter was over, the kind-hearted Chang'e beckoned someone to carry the two wounded together and heal them. Xiaopai was about to come forward to help, but when she took out a piece of white carrot-like roots, she knew that she didn't need to do it herself. He recognized it as a tendrel of Uba's.

By the way, Uba was a living treasure in the class that year, and his body was a Lingzhi demon, and he pulled out a handful of roots from him, no matter how many injuries he had, as long as there was still a breath there, Lord Yama couldn't take it away.

Everything came to an end, and the little things on the side came out of nowhere, tired of the bear spirit and coquettish, so that the girl had to hold it in her arms and coax it.

Xiao Pai watched all this from the side, but his heart was a little heavy. Sanmiao's shot is certainly leaky, comprehensive, and stable. But the problem that this incident itself represents reminded him of what Nuwa said that day.

"In this bet, who wins and who loses, it is still unknown. ”

The Nuwa clan is the largest clan in the world, and under the nose of the little frog, the ban on Lishan has been implemented most thoroughly. The shemales here perform their duties and live and work in peace and contentment, which can be said to be the most harmonious place between the shemales in the entire flood wilderness. But even in such a place, there are people who think like the ugly brothers, but what about other places?

What will happen to the east and west banks of the Erhai Lake, the land controlled by Zhurong and Gonggong, the two river basins where the original Dijiang clan is located, and the countless tribes of all sizes scattered in the flood with these points as the radiation center?

In those places, the influence of the Lishan ban is not so strong, and there is no demon clan like Sanmiao who is so bitterly suppressed, what kind of scene will it be?

Could it be that at this moment, in those places that are out of sight, a one-sided slaughter has been staged?

Xiaopai suddenly felt that the wind of the desolation had never been so cold. He turned his head to look, only to find that Spirit Bear was frowning, in a daze.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked with concern.

"Hmm," the girl came back to her senses and gave him a smile, "It's nothing, just think of something......"

Xiao Pai sighed in her heart, Xiong Ling is really not a person who is good at lying, and her face barely says "I have something on my mind". He was about to open his mouth to talk to her, but he heard the girl say, "Lord Sanmiao, is it convenient to take a step to speak?"

Sanmiao was stunned for a moment, glanced at Xiaopai, and said, "Of course." (To be continued.) )