The meaning of Yi Jingtao's words can be understood by a fool, Mo Yuyao glanced at Wang Ke slyly, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's time to entertain Wang Ke well." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Wang Ke just smiled lightly, and didn't take the little girl's trick to heart.

However, Mo Yuyao was still more considerate of Wang Ke, knowing that he didn't have a horse, and said: "It's not early now, let's go back to Hekou Town first, and then leave tomorrow." ”

Wang Ke had no objections, Yi Jingtao was also happy to spend one more day with Mo Yuyao, and the three of them returned to Hekou Town.

When Xiong Wei saw the three of them coming back, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and ordered someone to prepare a table of banquets, which was both a catch and a practice, and he didn't even dare to mention Mo Yuyao's cutting off Xiong Yue's arm.

The next day, Xiong Wei prepared a horse for Wang Ke and personally sent them outside the town.

On the way to the Blood Castle, Yi Jingtao stopped boasting to himself, and from time to time sneered at Wang Ke, laughing at his low martial arts.

As everyone knows, his actions are like a bear child in kindergarten, showing college students that he will calculate one plus one equals two, and Wang Ke doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

Mo Yuyao covered her mouth and laughed, coupled with Wang Ke's silence all the time, which made Yi Jingtao feel better about himself and brag even more unboundedly, but he didn't know that he was like a clown.

When she arrived at the Blood Castle, Wang Ke once again felt the status of the Seven Killing Cities in the Great Western Continent, and Yi Zhenhai, the owner of the Blood Castle, personally entertained her, and there was a faint hint of stuttering in her words.

"This Yi Zhenhai has a great ancestor of the Demon Lord, he must know more, and the Seven Killings City is probably not as simple as Mo Yuyao said. Wang Ke said secretly in his heart.

After all, Yi Zhenhai is a demon venerable, dominating one side, even if he wants to tie up the Seven Killing Cities again, he can't finish stammering with a junior, and after repeatedly trying to keep Mo Yuyao to no avail, he pretended to be reserved and said: "Since the virtuous niece insists on leaving, it seems that I can't keep it." That's good, let Tao'er gather the young talents in the castle and practice it for you. ”

"Thank you, Lord Castle. Mo Yuyao said generously.

Yi Zhenhai nodded, got up and said, "Okay, I'll leave first, so as not to annoy you for my old man." Tao'er, come with me. ”

Mo Yuyao and Wang Ke got up to see each other, and Yi Jingtao followed Yi Zhenhai out.

When the two came outside, Yi Zhenhai asked, "What is the origin of that Wang Ke, and which family is from the Seven Killing City?"

"I asked, the Wang family is an obscure small family, and it can't be on the stage. Yi Jingtao replied.

"Little family?" Yi Zhenhai shook his head and said, "I don't think he talks or behaves like he was from a small family, and Mo Yuyao's girl seems to care about him very much, they should have known each other for a long time, right?"

"Yes, Yu Yao said that they used to play together when they were young, and they haven't seen each other for a long time when they grow up. Yi Jingtao said.

"It turned out to be a childhood sweetheart, you have to be careful, don't be taken advantage of by him. You know, in order to promote the two of you, the ancestors have paid a lot. Yi Zhenhai said.

"I know, but in front of Yu Yao, I can't kill him for no reason. I mocked him a lot along the way, but he pretended to be deaf and dumb and didn't give me an excuse to do it. Yi Jingtao said.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Yi Zhenhai asked.

"At the practice banquet for a while, I asked Tu Hong and them to come forward to provoke, if he dares to resist, I will teach him a good lesson, if he doesn't dare, he can also let Yu Yao see his nest appearance, and naturally he has no thoughts. Yi Jingtao said.

"That's it?" Yi Zhenhai asked.

"Of course not, when we leave the confines of our Blood Castle, people will kill him, and there will be no future trouble. Yi Jingtao said coldly.

"Well, this is my son, let it go, whatever happens, your father will bear it, it's really not good, and the ancestors. Yi Zhenhai said.

Although they were transmitting the sound, they didn't know that these words had fallen into Wang Ke's ears, and he took a sip of tea, and the corners of his mouth showed an indescribable smile.

If the people of Middle-earth see it, they will know that someone is going to be unlucky.

The practice banquet was held as scheduled, Yi Jingtao invited many friends, and the lowest cultivation was also a half-step demon handsome, and the oldest was not over thirty, but he could be regarded as a young talent.

The protagonist of the banquet is naturally Mo Yuyao, and the central character is of course easy to be shocked, and Wang Ke has naturally received high-level attention.

"Wang Ke, right, may I ask Gui Geng's geometry?"

The questioner was that Tu Hong, who was less than thirty years old and was already a middle-level demon handsome, although he was far inferior to Yi Jingtao and Mo Yuyao, but he was also the person with the highest cultivation in this group.

"No, it's only seven out of twenty this year. Wang Ke said.

"Wang Ke, I didn't expect you to be the same age as me, why are you a top-level demon general now, don't you usually use skills?" Tu Hong said in a strange tone, causing a burst of laughter.

Wang Ke smiled shyly and said, "Actually, I'm still working hard. ”

"Oh, that's your talent is too poor, it seems that it is a great blessing to be promoted to the Demon Shuai in this life. Tu Hong said disdainfully.

Wang Ke nodded approvingly, and said, "That's true, you will never be able to become a demon commander in the next day." ”

Mo Yuyao covered her mouth and couldn't stop laughing, of course Wang Ke could never become a demon commander again, he had already surpassed the demon marshal.

Yi Jingtao and the others were proud, thinking that they had succeeded in winning the beauty to laugh, and everyone laughed together.

"Haha, you're pretty self-aware. I finally admire you a little now" Tu Hong laughed and said: "But seriously, a talented person like you might as well start a family and start a business earlier, and pin your hopes on the next generation, maybe there is still some hope." ”

Everyone burst into laughter again, and someone said, "Actually, I think your talent is really poor, and I'm afraid there is no hope for the next generation." ”

"Yes, yes, this talent is based on roots. Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, the son of a mouse can make holes, your talent is so poor, the sons born can only make holes. ”

"Wang Ke, you haven't got married yet, right? ”

"Brother Hu, how do you say this?"

"Think about it, not only to have a waste husband, but also to have a waste son, how miserable this girl's life must be. ”

"That's a mistake, the husband is a waste, and the son may be a hero. ”

"How?"

"His mother-in-law can still steal people!"

"Haha, Brother Tu's words are so incisive! Wang Ke, you must tell us on your wedding day, and we will send you a big green hat as a congratulatory gift!"

Everyone in the Blood Castle laughed, Wang Ke's face was like an ancient well, he was not shocked, and gently spit out two words: "Trash." ”

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Tu Hong got up and said coldly: "Wang Ke, are you saying that I am trash?"

"Hey...... Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you. Wang Ke smiled.

"So you're saying you're rubbish?" Tu Hong asked.

"I mean, everybody in this room -- it's all rubbish. (To be continued.) )