Wherever the red mist fills the air, it is the territory of the Night Demon!

Seven people besieged him, but they still had to worry about being attacked by him at all times!

This is such a powerful and powerful magic power!

Nowadays, Night Demon has reached the pinnacle of the ninth level Saint Lord, and his current combat power is completely comparable to that of Ningxue Sword. It is even unknown who will win and who will lose.

Nowadays, Night Demon firmly occupies the first place with a score that crushes everyone. Who can kill him? Drive him down?

It can be said that we can already see the ending of the battle in the secret realm now!

This list has been flying in the sky, day by day, and it does not disappear.

Yan Beihan would mutter every time he saw it, feeling very dissatisfied and embarrassed.

It finally broke out later.

"Fang Che! I want to be the Supreme of this Book! The real Supreme of the Book!"

Yan Beihan said fiercely: "You can't just be a one-page book and then be overtaken by others."

Fang Che said: "Master Yan wants to be the Supreme Master of the Book, so naturally my subordinates must give their full assistance. But I have a condition."

Yan Beihan was stunned: "More conditions? What conditions?"

"Cry three times!"

Fang Che said sanctimoniously: "Not many, until I cried, three times."

Yan Beihan's face was red, but after being married for so many years, he completely understood someone's shamelessness.

Gritting his silver teeth, he said with a blushing face: "Okay! I will cash in when the Supreme Master gets it!"

Anyway, I have cried often for so many years, and Master Yan is now used to it. Besides, even if he does not agree to this condition, can this old gangster let him go?

Bi Yunyan came over and said in a pretentious manner: "Master, I also want to cry."

Fang Che pretended to count the time and said: "Tonight, I will let you cry as much as you want!"

Yan Beihan listened to the two people talking more and more openly, his pretty face flushed, and said: "Although we have been an old couple for so many years, Bi Yunyan, you are becoming more and more shameless now."

Bi Yunyan snorted and said: "With my own man, why should I be reserved?"

Then he smiled and said: "Master, there are only a few years left before we go out. There are still six and a half years in total. After you go out, you will not have many opportunities. I suggest you train your little witch more during this time.

, it’s better to let her cry every time.”

Chief Fang suddenly felt that it made sense, and he rolled his eyes and said: "Yes, Master Yan has regained his aloofness after going out. Every time he sees me, I have to be servile, and people still like to ignore me. In the last few years, I really want to

Serve Master Yan with all your strength, so that Master Yan can be more tolerant to his subordinates after he goes out. Also, train my little witch by the way, so that she can be more sensible after she goes out."

Yan Beihan said angrily: "You have a beautiful idea!"

I don't know what I thought of, but I flew away with my body and face red.

Bi Yunyan winked and said: "Master, chase her quickly. I guarantee she will cry today."

Fang Che's eyes lit up: "It makes sense."

He hurriedly chased after him.

The list hangs high in the sky, reminding everyone: You are falling behind!

Time is running out!

Xue Changqing and others began to study group fighting skills.

This makes everyone feel endlessly ashamed and their faces are dull. Their intelligence cannot match that of Feng Yun, and their force cannot defeat Night Demon. We have really humiliated the top brass of the Guardians.

But Xue Changqing insisted: "If you can't win alone, you must study group fighting! Otherwise, it is better to commit suicide."

Everyone also truly discovered the biggest advantage of Xue Changqing: she is resilient enough and never admits defeat! Even at the last moment, she will never give up!

"Dong Yunyu and Mo Ganyun disappeared again and did not return to the team."

Yuyang habitually complained: "These two guys are unorganized and undisciplined. Next time you see them, you must criticize them!"

"hehe……"

Yutianxia rolled his eyes: "Then next time you go criticize them."

Yuyang snorted, a little unsure and said: "I'll go, I'll go."

Everyone looked sideways.

Xue Yizun rolled his eyes and said calmly: "Yuyang, are you better at scolding Dongyun Yu or beating Mo Ganyun? Also, are you going to be scolded and beaten or are you going to criticize them?"

Yuyang's face suddenly became flat.

Because he knew that he could neither scold Dong Yunyu nor defeat Mo Ganyun.

So he sighed loudly and said: "Last time I won the treasure, I saw Chen Xue again. He was obviously much calmer and more mature, with a better figure and a better charm..."

"Haha, the coward has started again."

Everyone turned their faces away and ignored him.

This bastard keeps talking like this every day, and everyone is getting annoyed.

Moreover, in the previous few treasure hunts, Yuyang risked his own life to save a female expert from his employer, who was also a stunning beauty. Therefore, he was very close to Yuyang and often came to him to ask for martial arts lessons.

Everyone has truly seen what Yu Yang said in his own words, "I am so bold."

This beautiful girl from my boss’s house is called Dong Xiaoyu.

Every time he came, Yuyang would hide here and there, but when he couldn't escape and was pushed out by the brothers, he would blush and be at a loss throughout the whole process, hanging his head and shrinking his hands while chatting with the girl.

The brothers helped him count.

The beauty said a total of seven hundred and ninety-five sentences.

Yuyang felt awkward and uneasy throughout the whole process, and stammered in reply, "Um, oh, ah, yes, yes, okay, okay..." six hundred and thirty-two times!

This guy who usually talks about beautiful women to the extreme, is so nervous that he can't even say a single word when he is actually in front of a beautiful woman.

Xue Changqing counted the nervous sweat on this guy's face. From the time Dong Xiaoyu arrived until Dong Xiaoyu left, a total of 354 drops of cold sweat broke out on Yuyang's head.

When Dong Xiaoyu finally left, this guy was almost exhausted from nervousness.

Then he turned around and started bragging in the evening: "Did you see how charming I am? Just sit still and a beautiful girl will come to your door! How can you do it?"

Everyone then imitated his nervous look, wringing their hands, drooping their heads, breaking into cold sweats while exercising, and said in unison with nervous and trembling voices: "Um, oh, ah, yes..."

Yuyang collapsed!

fly into a rage!

"I will capture her tomorrow!" Yuyang made a grand wish.

So Tomorrow went to find Dong Xiaoyu in a high-spirited manner, with everyone following behind him. However, when he was about to arrive, his legs became weak and he was beaten to death on the ground without daring to move forward.

Yu Tianxia waited for someone to drag him forward, but he ended up clinging to a big tree and unable to move.

Later, everyone simply pulled out the big tree and sent Yuyang away.

But as soon as Dong Xiaoyu came out, Yuyang suddenly became extremely nervous and jumped up and ran away.

It looked like there were ten thousand tigresses chasing him.

After finally allowing him to recover for a few days, he began to comment on the beauties in the camp again, and compared the solipsistic women with them.

He smacked his lips: "This one has a good figure, and that one looks okay, but they are not as good as Yan Beihan..."

But I never dare to comment on Dong Xiaoyu.

As a result, Yuyang became the only person among everyone present to receive a title at such a time.

"Coward!"

The meaning is very simple. Among all the warriors in the world, no one can beat him in his ability to be intimidated by women!

The brothers are willing to respect Yuyang in this regard.

I am willing to admit defeat.

Dong Yunyu and Mo Ganyun were eating ambergris, one for each of them.

Dong Yunyu ate with all his strength, but he couldn't compare to Mo Ganyun's appetite. Mo Ganyun was 2.7 meters tall...

After so many years, Jin Long has also noticed that the bragging ability of these two guys cannot be believed at all.

The dragon scales really are not in their hands.

And they don’t have the ability to boast that ‘we can help you grow dragon scales back’.

And in the name of "we help you clean up", he ate all the small red fruits.

But Jin Long didn't care. After all, these two guys were massaging him, and the intensity was getting better and better.

Every month is more comfortable than before.
Chapter completed!