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Chapter 999 Xiao Huang

Influenced by a certain dragon, monkeys also love money.

The monkey eyes glanced at the handsome carriage man with a sinister look. It didn't matter whether he was Kuwamata or the remnant soul of the stone statue. Now he only had one identity, a fat sheep. He was a fat sheep carrying property all over his body. He robbed the money.

, take it to buy steamed buns with steamed pork noodles.

Bai Yujun was curious about the demons raging outside the city, but many masters in the city turned a blind eye.

Secretly sighing in my heart, as expected, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away. The heaven is currently orthodox, and the jurisdiction seems like a bright and scorching sun, but there are inevitably shadows under the sun. I would not believe it if I heard that many wealthy and aristocratic families in the world have clean butts.

Thinking about it, I think it's normal.

As a practitioner, if you think you are an extraordinary person, how can you care about the life and death of ordinary people?

His thoughts were flying and he didn't care what kind of treasures would be brought out during the exchange. Maybe in the whole hall, only the monkeys Huang Yu and Bai Yujun were not interested in the treasures. The monkeys were influenced by a certain dragon and were more concerned about their own strength. Huang Yu simply didn't understand and didn't understand well.

, The less you know, the more righteous your mind will be. The more you know, the more confused you will be.

Pick up the tea cup and drink the tea with a slurp.

Smacking my lips, I always find it unsatisfying. The tea cup is exquisite but only slightly bigger than my thumb, which is boring.

He grabbed the big teapot, held it with his palm, held the spout of the teapot in his mouth and drank heavily.

"Huh... comfortable."

The monkey was overjoyed when he saw this. He looked around and saw that there was no teapot. He simply grabbed the kettle that was boiling water and poured it into his mouth. Immediately, when he opened his mouth, water vapor filled the air, making Huang Yu's eyelids twitch in shock.

Sang Chao felt that the beauty in front of him was a little bit... different.

Just when the exchange meeting was going on exhausted, Bai Yujun suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere in the distance. After a cup of tea, several experts also discovered something unusual. There was demonic energy surging somewhere outside the city. At least one person was equivalent to the realm of mortals.

The demon appeared. It was obvious that the demon did not pay attention to the many powerful men in the world.

Not long after, Huang Yu could also see a terrifying demon appearing outside the city.

My heart suddenly panicked.

"Senior Bai..."

"I saw it, don't move. To the devil, you are no different than an ant."

He raised the teapot and tipped it over, but not a drop of tea came out.

Huang Yu's calloused hand that had been holding the sword for many years grasped the handle of the sword and released it, going back and forth several times, feeling restless and fluctuating violently.

"But tens of thousands of people outside the city have gathered in Liucheng to seek shelter. They have not entered the city yet. Senior Bai, please save them. Please..."

Bai Yujun snatched the kettle from the monkey's paw and made tea.

"This place belongs to the Sang family. It's not easy for me to interfere. What do you think, Mr. Sang?"

"This... Liucheng has its own strong men. Even though I am a member of the Sang family, I can't intervene directly. Let's just wait and see what happens."

Sang Chao pushed him away completely without leaving any trace. Although they sensed the overwhelming demonic energy, the mortal immortals present did not feel that much surprise, as if they had already become accustomed to the existence of demons.

Huang Yu's face showed signs of vicissitudes after years of traveling in the world, and anger finally turned into a sigh.

The so-called gods and immortals are indeed separated from the mortal world and aloof.

He stood up, grabbed his rapier and packed his bags.

"Senior Bai, please leave the city for a trip."

"Oh? The demon outside is very powerful. Don't talk about yourself. Even if there are 10,000 of you, you can't resist the claws of the demon. Why don't you stay here to appreciate the treasures and increase your knowledge. Maybe you will have a chance to get one or two of them. Keep them for you.

It’s of endless use.”

"Senior Huang Yu understands the good intentions. There are some things that must be done."

This charlatan is very stubborn, or in other words, he has retained his original intention before being soaked in the dye vat.

The conversation in the corner attracted the attention of many participants. Fairy Hong glanced at Huang Yu, as if she wanted to remember the appearance of this ordinary mortal, and perhaps wanted to see why he was so stubborn.

Bai Yujun nodded, it's good to have your own persistence.

"The devil is very strong, you can't defeat it."

"I know that my strength is low, but I can save people, women, and children. Thanks to my seniors for their continuous cultivation. Huang Yu grew up eating the food of hundreds of families since he was a child. How can I ignore the persecution of my fellow villagers by evil spirits."

Hearing this, Moubai was very satisfied with Huang Yu. Instead of trusting the superior gods, it was better to do it himself.

After saying this, Huang Yu stood up with his sword in hand and wanted to leave.

The faces of all the powerful men present were a bit ugly. The mere ordinary rangers washed away the faces of many powerful men like a mudslide, and all the excitement was reflected on their own faces.

Bai Yujun suddenly shouted to Huang Yu to stop him, he was an evil spirit, he must be killed if he encounters it.

"Xiao Huang, this is for your protection. Remember to return it to me after use."

He threw it casually and threw the modified Tianting standard straight knife he was wearing. Huang Yu caught the sharp blade and suddenly felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a knife but an artifact, but it was a little awkward. Xiao Huang Xiao Huang, it sounds like

Like the little yellow dog who looks after the house at the entrance of the village, he is still very grateful. Unexpectedly, Bai Yujun did not finish his words.

He turned to look at the monkey who was staring at the kettle.

"Brother Monkey, the devil, is very valuable."

"Squee! Money? How dare a little devil dare to be arrogant in front of me? Look at me going to destroy it!"

There was a bang, and a hole was knocked out of the hall where the formation was carved. A monkey-shaped hole about three and a half feet high could be vaguely seen. The sun was shining brightly, and it was comfortable and warm. The sun shone on Huang Yu's face, which was very warm...

The communication meeting was paused, staring at the hole in silence.

Snap.

A piece of wood shook and finally fell.

A certain person spread his hands and was speechless.

"Um... I will compensate for the store's losses, haha, let's continue communicating."

Huang Yu smiled, smiled and suddenly cried again. Perhaps the strong people here do not understand how difficult it is to come from a poor family and struggle, let alone do not understand and care about the suffering of the people. Slogans are slogans after all, but I met two people who are willing to ignore them.

The benefits of slaying demon beasts suddenly made me realize that monsters are not necessarily bad.

Wiping away the tears with my sleeves, I bowed heavily and sincerely thanked you.

He turned around and ran to the city gate using low-level light skills that many strong men considered extremely low-level.

A little bit of martial arts is so insignificant.

Outside the tall city wall.

The demonic aura is like a gray mist covering the scorching sun, dark and oppressive. It is strongest in the mass grave mounds in the distance. On the top of the mound sits a blood-red demon, which looks more like a human than a beast, quietly watching the crowds of refugees gathered outside the city gate.

There were several pale corpses lying around.

Opposite him stood an old man with a white beard in a long robe, frowning and staring at the devil without a trace of disgust on his face.

The demonic energy obscured the details of the mound, and the white-bearded old man spoke indifferently.

"I remember that demons are not allowed to threaten the safety of the city. Have you forgotten everything?"

The devil raised the corners of his mouth and smiled ferociously, his voice was particularly hoarse.

"Of course I remember, but this is outside the city. Besides, there is no delicious food outside to feed the boys. It's boring. I heard that the restaurants in the city can make delicious food, I don't know how it compares to human flesh. I also heard that the brothels can make men linger.

Why don't you let me go to the city and enjoy the beauty of the world."

"Hmph! I am the protector of Liucheng, how can I let you enter the city? Don't forget what my ancestor said."

"Jie, Jie, Jie, I can't forget it, I can't forget it. Isn't this still a mass grave? But I can't let my trip go in vain. My boys are hungry after chasing me here. They have to eat before leaving, don't you think?

"

The old man's pupils shrank when he heard this. He was full, which meant he wanted to eat people, refugees outside the city.

It's hard to agree to this matter, but it's hard not to agree to it. If you don't agree, you must fight with it, but you don't have much confidence in defeating it. It's well known that the devil's fighting power is strong, but if you agree, won't you be a sinner and bear great consequences? I have such an old face.

Where to put it?

In vain, a tyrannical demonic energy went straight to the mass grave!

The white-bearded old man smiled, thought to himself that he was really dozed off, gave him a pillow, turned around and disappeared.

The blood-red demon stood up and looked in the direction of the city, his face solemn.

The rumbling demonic energy pushed away the demonic aura, as if water and fire were incompatible. The fierce and thick demonic aura rushed towards the mass grave with terrifying power. The demon only felt that the strong wind was blowing against him and he could not open his eyes!

boom!

The ground shook, causing the grave to crack and the bones to pop out of the coffin.

A monkey wearing chainmail and a purple gold crown with phoenix wings makes a grand appearance!
Chapter completed!
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