Hongyao didn't wait for Lu Yuan to speak, so he preemptively asked, "Lu Yuan, why are you bullying people." ”

"Red Medicine Girl, what do you mean by that?"

Hongyao's eyes rolled, his face was sly, and he said: "We have been driving all the way, we can't eat, we can't stretch our legs, our hands and feet are sore, and we're tired and hungry. And if you wait for work, the odds are great. In this case, it is better to ask him to admit defeat directly. ”

Lu Yuan straightened his waist and said proudly: "Naturally, I won't take advantage of him." Early tomorrow morning, five miles north of the village, looking at the water stream, I will wait for him. ”

After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he saluted the ancestor of the demon clan and said goodbye. How did he know that a few people lived in the demon palace all the way, ate and drank well, where would they feel tired.

As soon as Lu Yuan left, Hongyao immediately smiled all over his face and shouted, "Uncle?"

The man scooped up a scoop of wine, turned his back, and said angrily: "Don't please me, this kid can't beat others, and I can't do it." ”

Hongyao refused to give up, turned to the man, and said half-begging him, half-coquettishly: "Your old man has a lot of skills, there will definitely be a way, you can help him." ”

Guan Ren couldn't see Hongyao begging in a low voice for himself, so he pulled her past and said: "Don't go to him, tomorrow's battle, if you don't have it, you will lose." ”

The demon man sneered and continued to eat.

The red medicine glanced at the man, and said angrily: "If you don't help, you won't be able to eat such good wine in the future." ”

The man sighed: "Girl, let me ask you, what is this kung fu?"

Red Medicine pouted and didn't answer.

The man looked to himself and said, "To put it bluntly, this kung fu is time." People have practiced penance for 500 years before they have the way to do it today. If you can't even beat a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who doesn't know how to practice, wouldn't it be too unreasonable?"

Hongyao pouted and said arrogantly: "I don't care, do you just say to help or not?"

The demon man shook his head again and again: "My old man can't do it, you better ask for another master." ”

Hongyao's eyes rolled, he smiled, picked up the wine scoop and scooped a scoop of wine, tasted it to himself, and pouted: "The taste of this five-hundred-year-old wine is really dull and ordinary, far less thick and mellow than that of fifteen-hundred-year-old wine. However, since my uncle likes to drink and is a niece, I don't have much to say. ”

The demonic man's eyes lit up and said, "Girl, you have fifteen-hundred-year-old wine here?"

Hongyao didn't answer, pulled the passer, and said with a smile: "Uncle has thought of a way?"

The man coughed lightly a few times and said vaguely, "Well....... Well, it's not like there's no way at all, you can let me think about it. ”

Hongyao continued to tempt with wine: "Uncle, do you know, what color is this 1,500-year-old wine?"

The man grunted, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and yearned: "Light blue!" The wine has a rich aroma, a long aftertaste, and a little bitterness. ”

Hongyao smiled: "So, uncle has thought of a way?"

The man suddenly pulled out of his memory, scooped up a scoop of wine, took a sip, and suddenly felt tasteless, and put it back again, wondering: "What is that called, deer...... The little guy in Luyuan has broken into the realm of Jue Dao, and he is placed in the human race, and he can fight back and forth with the Dao realm. Look at this kid next to you, if you don't have a little cultivation, how can you let me help?"

With a disdainful face, Hongyao walked out, and soon turned back, holding a grass-green barnacle in his hand, and pulled the wine cork with a bang, and the room was full of fragrance.

The demon man sniffed the aroma and said happily: "Fifteen-hundred-year-old green grass pulp?"

Hongyao looked at him with a smile, and suddenly turned over the barnacle in his hand, and the wine suddenly spilled out and flowed all over the ground: "Uncle, have you thought of a way?"

The demon man was shocked, and hurriedly said: "There is a way, there is a way." ”

Only then did Hongyao turn the mouth of the pot right and throw it to his uncle.

The man took the barnacle and shook it lightly, and found that only half a pot of wine was left, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Hongyao smiled: "Uncle only has to teach this apprentice well, and your good wine will be indispensable in the future." ”

When the man heard her say that there was still good wine, he was willing to take a sip of the pot and said, "You can teach him, and the apprentices will be exempted." ”

Hongyao didn't force it, but just urged: "I have to compete early tomorrow morning, there is not much time now, you old man should hurry up." ”

The man tucked the wine stopper into the spout, pinned it to his waist, and shouted, "Boy, follow me." ”

A few people entered the courtyard, and the demon man stood at random and said to Guan Dao: "I will lower the Dao Xing to the Jue Dao realm, and you will beat me." ”

Guan Ren was a little hesitant.

Hongyao shouted beside him: "Don't think about anything else, just fight." ”

It's still a bit hard to get started.

The man sneered, "What? Are you afraid of hurting me?" Hahaha...... The man looked up to the sky and laughed: "Just rely on your two blows, just don't break your fists." ”

"But you said it. ”

The Guanren was furious, and his body rushed out, bringing a gust of wind in his pass.

The man still stood lazily, not regressing, and not defensive.

Guan Ren's fist stopped abruptly at a few inches near the man's cheek.

The man was stunned for a moment and asked, "It's quite imposing, why did you stop?"

Guan Ren said in a deep voice: "If you don't hide, you don't guard against it, if I hit you, it will be unkind." ”

The man was stunned again. The demon clan has never paid attention to the benevolence and righteousness of gentlemen, and overheard the word 'unkind', which made the heart of the great demon king who often read the books of sages and sages shrank, he thought, there are really these beautiful virtues in the world, but he snorted coldly: "Hmph, fake benevolence and false righteousness." ”

The man sneezed on his back, and Guan Ren was suddenly swept out several feet away by a gust of wind and smashed to the ground.

The man rubbed his nose and shouted, "Come, use your fists to tickle the uncle." ”

Guan Ren stood up, anger in his eyes, his fists clenched, he stepped out, rushed away, and when he approached the man, he shook his fist violently.

This punch was fast and powerful, but it was still close to the man's door, and it couldn't fall any longer.

The man scoffed, "What is it because of this time?"

Guan Ren said coldly: "It's none of your business. ”

The man asked, "Haven't you fought before?"

"Hit. ”

"Then why can't you do it now?"

"In the past, fighting was a last resort, and people wanted to die to me. ”

The man smiled: "It seems that I started too lightly." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Ren flew out upside down again and fell heavily into the dust.

When he got up, he put his arms on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood. When he got up, his clothes were dirt and his face was full of ashes, so he was not embarrassed.

The man said, "Is this time around?"

The red light in Guan Ren's eyes appeared and disappeared, and suddenly, a black light shot out of his chest. Guan Ren grabbed his arm and held the ancient spear in his hand, and suddenly his body was bloody, and the whole person was possessed by dense scales, which was extremely strange.

As soon as I stepped on my feet, the earth shook.

Guan Ren's body turned into a streamer, and he suddenly rushed to the front of the demon ancestor, and with a spearhead, he suddenly hit his chest.

There was a crisp sound of a 'bell'.

The man was safe and sound, but Guan Ren was knocked out by a great rebound force, and the palm of the hand holding the spear was rubbed off a layer of skin, and the flesh and blood were blurred.