On the meadow, there were people standing in the distance looking at the scenery, but Shen Lang and Leng Yanji, who were immersed in fighting and playing, had no idea that at this time they had become the scenery in other people's eyes.
"No more fun, no more fun! Can I surrender? You are a high-ranking and unparalleled saint of the Demon Sect. How come you can even use such a pediatric trick as tickling someone?" After a while, he was defeated.
Shen Lang came and begged helplessly for mercy.
At this time, he was lying on the grass in agony. His body was made of iron and bones, but he was not afraid of Leng Yanji's gentle punches. But who would have thought that this cold and arrogant witch was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic and did not hit him at all. Instead, she just hit him.
She scratched his itch until he almost laughed out loud, and then was pushed to the ground by Leng Yanji.
"Huh! Any way to deal with you is a good way." Leng Yanji rode on him, patted his butt and said, "Surrender, right? Then call me, senior sister, and I'll listen."
"This..." Shen Lang hesitated, as if he didn't want to bow his head in front of Leng Yanji.
"Are you going to scream?" Leng Yanji patted him again, as if she suddenly thought of the embarrassing incident of being spanked by this guy in the wedding room on the big day, and threatened him and said: "It's okay if you don't scream.
, I want to strike a hundred times first to collect the debt from last night."
After saying this, Leng Yanji started to fight.
"Stop! Isn't it okay if I yell?" Shen Lang shouted stop quickly, thinking that this was not a wedding room. If someone saw him being beaten by his wife in broad daylight, wouldn't he be embarrassed and humiliated?
"Then scream." Leng Yanji said with a smile, seeming to enjoy bullying Shen Lang and making him give in little by little.
"Master..." Shen Lang seemed to want to really call him "Senior Sister", but halfway through, he suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere in the distance, and said in shock: "Hey! Why is the Demon Lord here?"
"Teacher?" Leng Yanji suddenly panicked. She was not afraid of even the high priest in the entire demonic world, but she was the only one who was in awe of the nameless demon lord because the nameless demon lord was kind to the ancestors of the Leng family, Leng Shu.
The master of the Demon Lord is now also her teacher.
But when he was panicking, Shen Lang suddenly turned over and pressed Leng Yanji under him. He sat on her belly and tickled her, causing Leng Yanji to twist and turn.
A series of laughter sounded like silver bells.
"You... how dare you lie to me! Despicable and shameless!" Leng Yanji almost lost her strength in laughter, still staring at him unwillingly.
"Hey, did you know that I was despicable and shameless on the first day? And I am more trespassing than you when it comes to sneak attacks or tickling people." Shen Lang smiled shamelessly: "Junior sister, now it's your turn to call me senior brother."
"Stop making trouble, I saw someone coming just now." Leng Yanji said seriously.
"Huh? Do you think the trick I just used will work?" Shen Lang said without thinking.
"Believe it or not, I will kick you to death if you don't get up. Someone is really coming." Leng Yanji's voice was a little more anxious.
"I don't believe it, unless you are willing." Shen Lang still refused to believe it, thinking that this must be a lie to him.
But at this moment, the voice of Du Er Shura suddenly came over: "Haha, I didn't want to disturb the childish fun of the Holy Son and the Holy Girl, but it's getting late, it's time to set off."
"Uh..." Shen Lang looked at the two Shura approaching and couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and quickly pulled Leng Yanji up.
Leng Yanji blushed, especially when she thought that she had been ridden by this bastard just now, her behavior was really indecent, and she was noticed by two senior Shura, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"We are not done with this matter. I will settle the accounts with you in a few days." Leng Yanji said fiercely, and then walked in front, thinking about the direction of the two Shura.
"Hmph, who's afraid of who? I don't know who will deal with whom." Shen Lang didn't care at all and walked forward.
After the hands were mixed, Kuiwu Shura took out the giant sword again, and the demonic energy turned into dark clouds and carried everyone across the sea, flying towards the mainland at high speed...
The manpower returning to the mainland this time is still the same manpower as before. After Lang Wusheng left the ancient tribe of the wilderness, he couldn't wait to show off his skills and travel on the mainland. Naturally, he did not want to stay in a peaceful place like Buzhou Mountain, so
He is also one of the people who returned to the mainland.
Needless to say, the miserable Taoist Cang Jie has already worshiped the Holy Lady as his master, just like an old servant. Naturally, wherever his master goes, he will follow him.
It's just that during this trip to Buzhou Mountain, people haven't changed, but some things have changed a lot.
For example, when he came to Buzhou Mountain, Shen Lang was still a prisoner, so he was very silent along the way. But now Shen Lang is a noble son of the devil, and he is also the husband of the saint.
Therefore, the silent people became Cangjie Taoist and Lang Wusheng. Because at this time, they not only did not want to speak, but also did not dare to speak.
Silence is golden. If they say the wrong thing and cause Shen Lang's dissatisfaction, wouldn't they be in trouble?
Fortunately, Shen Lang didn't bother to deliberately make things difficult for them, which may be considered their luck.
Tmall Girl looked at Shen Lang, thinking about what had happened these days, but she felt infinite emotion in her heart.
I thought: When he was in the ancient tribe of the wilderness, he was so powerful that he smashed Mo Yingyou's plan and became the king of the wilderness.
After arriving at the Demonic Buzhou Mountain, he was isolated and helpless as a prisoner, and there were many masters on the holy mountain. If ordinary people faced this situation, they would have been desperate, but he dared to cause trouble in the Demonic Palace, and in the end he even became a very miraculously successful person.
The Holy Son of Demons.
Who is such a person? And what words can be used to describe him? If it is just good luck, it seems too far-fetched, because Tmall Girl can always detect an indescribable power from Shen Lang. Then
This kind of power is not strength or potential, but a special power born from the heart.
Suddenly, a dandelion seed flew out from an unknown island and floated in the air on the sea breeze. The vast sea was thousands of miles away, and this seed was also floating thousands of miles away.
Tmall Girl's heart moved slightly, but she suddenly felt that Shen Lang was like this dandelion seed.
Because dandelion seeds seem so ordinary, but they can travel across the ocean, and no matter where they go, they can always occupy a piece of soil of their own.
Because that light seed is filled with unyielding and vibrant power, which is the power in Shen Lang's heart...
Time passed very quickly, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye. The coastline like a giant dragon appeared in Shen Lang's sight again!
At this time, the sunset slowly set, but it no longer sank into the sea as it had for the past seven days, but slowly fell below the horizon. Shen Lang looked at the sunset and the familiar coast and couldn't help but stood up excitedly, facing Xunxun
Hai Feng shouted: "The mainland's stage! I'm back again!"