Chapter 171 The Storyteller of the Demon Sect
"Astronomical phenomena!"

Ye Chen gestured to clean up, and the Wanxiang Tianxing separated from a dozen flying swords to several thousand, and all of them swept towards the bull's head.

Niutou turned pale with fright and took an ax to resist, but how could he resist?
Although a few flying swords were knocked out, more flying swords were nailed to its body, nailing him to the wall like rivets for decoration!

Niutou tried his best to break free, but he couldn't move anyway. It turned out that these little flying swords also blocked his joints.

"Dragon Elephant Xianhai Sutra!"

Ye Chen slapped him again, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he directly knocked out the bull's head. The bull's head was hung on the wall, his eyes were turned white, and he had lost consciousness.

"Nice job!" Jiang Han and Ye Chen clapped their hands together, winning the first battle!
Although the bull's head and horse face both have a small perfect cultivation level, Ye Chen and Jiang Han are already a great perfection, and the two of them already know enough about their own skills.

Although the battle did not kill immediately, but at this time the bull-headed horse-faced also had no power to resist.

"The bull's head and horse face are considered to be of high status in the Corpse Sect. I'm curious as to what they are guarding." Ye Chen said.

Jiang Han held the gem and looked at the restless little bug inside: "Isn't the result obvious?"

The two continued to walk towards the cave, and after going through a long corridor, they finally came to a huge grotto, and what appeared in front of them could no longer be called a "creature".

"Is this the fucking... Jiao mirage?" Ye Chen's eyes widened, and he felt goosebumps.

Jiang Han frowned and didn't speak, but the sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

The scene in front of him was really terrifying.

Because the monster in front of them is different from the monsters the two brothers have seen, it is simply a collection of flesh and blood.

From Jiang Han's point of view, this thing looks like the lion's head that people usually eat, but its size is [-] times larger than the lion's head.

The two jumped down from the hole and came to the sides of the lion's head.

Because it was brown all over, and its surface was full of many spines, the two of them couldn't get their hands on it for a while.

"This mirage looks like this, how does it control those corpse insects?" Ye Chen was also puzzled.

"Could it be these spinous processes? It emits signals like an antenna?" Jiang Han also checked up and down.

But at this moment, the giant lion head suddenly trembled, which made the two of them vigilant.

clap la la...

Giant eyes emerged from the surface of the lion's head, and palm-sized eyeballs covered the entire surface of the lion's head.

Jiang Han secretly thought that it was not good, and quickly backed away.

However, one of the eyes was staring at Jiang Han, he only felt dizzy, and then his footsteps began to wander.

"Damn it, it turned out to be a mental attack!" Jiang Han exclaimed, looking at Ye Chen again, he was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered as if he was dead.

The picture in front of Jiang Han also began to blur, and he suddenly found that a strange but familiar place suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Young master, hurry up and continue!" Yang Wanli's voice reached Jiang Han's ears.

Jiang Han looked at himself and found that his body had shrunk a lot, and in front of him was the lobby of the Demon Sect.At this time, there was a long-haired man beside him. He looked at Jiang Han with a smile.

"Father?" Jiang Han saw that this person was his father Jiang Nantian.

And beside Jiang Nantian, there is a beautiful woman, this woman made Jiang Han tremble with excitement: "Mother?"

Zhao Gonglu's arms are still healthy, he said with a smile: "The young master can tell a story at the age of eight, really amazing! But I am very curious about the next story."

"Han'er, let everyone hear your story." Mother said beside Jiang Han.

With his mother's encouragement, Jiang Han coughed lightly, and slammed the gavel in his hand on the table.

"By the way, the third son of the Xiao family, the youngest Xiao went to the Misty Cloud Sect just because of the three-year agreement, and it was a shame for the Xiao family, and everyone in the Misty Yunzong looked at the third son Xiao with disdain, They all thought Xiao Laosan was still the yellow-haired boy from yesterday, and everyone looked down upon him!"

In the dining hall of the Mozong, Jiang Han looked around. Although his eyes were immature, he looked quite sophisticated at this time. He saw the audience abandoning their attention, and he cherished each one of them. He couldn't help saying: "As for How about the battle between Xiao Laosan and Miss Nalan, please listen to the breakdown below!"

As he said that, Jiang Han opened a folding fan with a line written on it:

Mozong's first mouth.

Zhao Gonglu didn't dare anymore, he said: "Young master, I won't take you! I just stopped talking about the key points!"

Yang Wanli also laughed happily: "Yes, yes!"

In the distance, Ling Yunxiang had an adoring face, her little face was flushed, she snuggled into her father's arms, and she leaned forward: "Xiao Hanzi, where did you hear the story?"

"Secret!" Jiang Han said cheerfully.

All the other Demon Sect disciples around wanted to continue listening.

"Young master, don't be like this, every time you are nervous, you stop abruptly..."

"That's right, it's like a bridal chamber, just about to do business with my wife, when suddenly the bride is robbed!"

"What a metaphor! Young master, look... the crucial three-year agreement has come, can we continue today?"

The surrounding disciples couldn't get enough of it, and they all asked Jiang Han to make more changes.

Jiang Han pretended to be helpless: "Money is very tight recently... The pocket money my father gave is almost used up, do you think..."

As soon as these words came out, many disciples of the Demon Sect took out their spirit stones one after another, and Ling Yunku directly threw a fist-sized spirit stone on the table: "Speak, uncle also loves to hear it!"

He raised his thumb towards Jiangnantian: "If Han'er takes the official path in the future, I guarantee that at least one scholar will come over."

Jiang's mother was not happy: "What's so good about officialdom, now all the major government offices are just decorations."

"Yes, my sister-in-law is a princess, so I don't care about those officials!" Ling Yunku laughed.

Jiang Han held the spirit stone in his arms, fearing that his father would snatch it away, he said again: "If you say that Xiao Laosan is really a man! Ning Gang is unyielding, even the rumors around him can't move his body Will, Xiao Laosan yelled at the elders of the Misty Cloud Sect: "I, Xiao Laosan, fulfilled the three-year agreement, where is Miss Nalan?!"

"Unexpectedly, at this time, the celestial girl in a long silk dress is slowly floating down. Her posture and appearance may be nothing more than a nine-day fairy descending to the earth... And this is the grown-up Miss Nalan. Someone must have said, since they are all so beautiful, according to the logic of most books, shouldn’t Ms. Nalan and Xiao Laosan abandon the front line and have a vigorous love?”

(End of this chapter)

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