The young man was about to cry, but when he felt the surging cultivation of the other party, he could only feel deep fear.

"Uncle, I said it, don't say it's me!"

"Do you want to say it?" Long Xiaobai reached out and grabbed the purple bamboo white dragon sword on it. This sword has just been gelding, a Xuan-level demon!

"I said!" the young man almost jumped up, lying on Long Xiaobai's ear and quickly said more than a dozen positions.

Long Xiaobai nodded again and again when he heard this, of course, it was pretended, because he didn't know either.

"Is there a map? from the Demon Realm, simple ones are fine. ”

"Yes, yes!" the young man hurriedly pulled out a crumpled roll of sheepskin from his bosom.

While spreading it out on the table, he said: "There are often inquiries about Ruth here, and the little one thinks that this is an opportunity to make a fortune, so he listens to what some light people talk about and where, and then writes it down, and then summarizes it together, and can ask some outsiders for payment and give them their way." ”

Long Xiaobai looked at the unfolded sheepskin, which was densely painted with questions, and many place names and even directions were marked.

The handwriting is lot and small. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is definitely the feeling of a bunch of ants crawling on the cobwebs, but for those who have cultivation, they can see it lightly and clearly.

"Oh ~ okay, boy, my heart is careful enough. Long Xiaobai had to admire the other party's carefulness and patience. If you were yourself, your head would have to blow up.

"Hey, hey, uncle, the little one is also a bastard!" the young man smiled humbly.

"Okay, the pill is put away, this one is mine. Long Xiaobai directly threw away the guy's two top-grade elixirs, grabbed the map and disappeared into the chair.

The first reaction of the young man who was just a real level was to put away the elixir like lightning, and then looked at the place where Long Xiaobai disappeared with his mouth open, and a deep fear appeared on his face.

If, if the uncle is a debtor, he doesn't have the slightest temper at all. Or, it's okay to kill yourself. Because, the other party is too fast. But......

"Damn~If only the demons were like this~" He muttered, then turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

......

Long Xiaobai left the restaurant in a hurry with the map, he had to find the magic eye and escape quickly, otherwise Yang Chan would be 'dangerous'.

As soon as he left the restaurant, he was stopped by a group of people, and the leader was the big man who was gelding.

"Brother! It's him! It's this kid! Brother! It's too clean! It can't be repaired!" the big man pointed at Long Xiaobai and cried to a dejected man.

Long Xiaobai looked at this pedestrian, that is, the frustrated man's cultivation was okay.

Funeral, Rank: Golden. Mid-Term. Note: One of the thirty-six demon generals, under the command of the four demon marshals Demon Sea. Specializing in punishment, the means of punishment are extremely terrifying, and he is a notoriously depressed ghost. Because, tens of thousands of demons were tortured to death by him! It was as if there were countless unjust souls haunting him.

"Third brother, is this garbage......? Third brother, if you want to die, if you want to live?"

The mourning smile was particularly harsh, and there was a feeling that the dead father was crying and mourning, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Big brother! That's this little white face! Big brother! I want to live! I want to torture him! Make him worse than the Demon Dragon Clan!"

The big man's eyes were red, and his vicious appearance was eager to eat Long Xiaobai.

Long Xiaobai looked faint at first, the other party was already a dead person to him. However, after hearing the Demon Dragon Clan, his face couldn't help but sink.

Regardless, the dragon is now his servant, loyal to himself. And the other party is the patriarch of the Demon Dragon Clan, so it is impossible for him to do nothing.

"What did you just say?

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him! Catch him! I'm going to castrate him first! Let him beg for death......"

"Brush!" Before the big man could finish speaking, his eyes flickered. By the time he reacted, he was already in the air.

The dragon claw had already stabbed into the shoulder of the big man, kicking him in the middle of the same. And Dahan was still in a daze, and the pain didn't have time to come.

"Looking for death!" Fu suddenly burst out with a thick demonic aura, and the demonic aura was still full of thick dead aura.

"Take it!" he shouted and flew towards Long Xiaobai, and the others followed suit.

"Get down!" Long Xiaobai burst out and slapped down with one paw.

"Hmph!" he snorted, he didn't think that a Jin Initial (Transformation Hidden Cultivation) could slap himself to death with one palm, and he didn't even use a weapon, and smashed it with one punch.

Long Xiaobai looked at the flying fist and couldn't help but show a sneer. Without various buff bonuses, only the highest attribute is strength!

"Bang!"

"Click!" Mourning's fist was obviously deformed, and the whole person smashed to the ground.

"Ahh But he was not surprised that his hand was broken, but he was shocked that he was slapped by an unknown kid in the early days!

"Don't worry, I'll kill you when I'm back. Long Xiaobai dropped this sentence, and disappeared into this magic city with a wailing big man.

"Kill him!!" The men brought by the mourners flew out of the city one by one, and some simply sacrificed their ranged weapons.

"Don't go to death!" Mourning clutched his wrists and stopped the hands. These people go up, it's like they're going to die for nothing!

Of course, those subordinates are probably also pretentious. can't resist a slap on the head, and he really went up to die.

This battle only caused some demons to stop and watch for a moment, and when they didn't see the excitement, they left disappointed one by one. This kind of fight is too common in the demon world.

"My lord, what should I do?" asked one of his subordinates beside the mourner.

Fu grabbed his wrist, and there was a demonic qi agitation, obviously repairing the broken bones. He looked at the place where Long Xiaobai and his younger brother disappeared, and said gloomily: "Go back to the Demon Prison, this kid has something to do with the Demon Dragon Clan, go back and interrogate it well!"

"Yes!"

"Slow!"

"What else is going on, my lord?" the subordinate asked.

Fu's eyes flashed red, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Go, draw a portrait of this person, and check the origin." Kim: In the early days, he had a trick against me, so he shouldn't be an unknown person!"

The subordinate's lips squirmed a few times, and he said in his heart: You were slapped and your hand was broken, okay? Of course, if you want to say this, it is estimated that he will be decapitated.

Fu was thinking about the conversation and expression of the strange man just now, and wanted to get something more from it. As for his own brother......

Well~ a waste brother won't be distressing. This time he appeared, but he was cleaning up those demon dragons in the demon prison in the city, and if he didn't come forward, he would be laughed at.

But ~ this time the joke seems to be bigger.

Suddenly, he looked at the restaurant, and a sinister smile appeared on his dejected face. He didn't greet his subordinates, and walked in alone.

(End of chapter)