The Merry Demon

() "Hey, Liu Mu, you can practice now?" Hong Xiaoming asked slightly puzzled.

"Your aura is only that of a quasi warrior, but it gives me the feeling that it is more dangerous than a real warrior..." After not seeing him for a month, Hong Xiaoming found that he couldn't see through Liu Mu.

Liu Mu smiled and said, "Xiao Ming, your eyes are getting sharper..."

"Fuck you!" Hong Xiaoming scolded with a smile, "Your eyes are cheap!"

"Haha!" Liu Mu laughed.

"I came to you today because I have something good to give you."

Liu Mu took out the Baoxiang sword and handed it to Hong Xiaoming.

"Spiritual Soldiers—" Hong Xiaoming couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the Baoxiang Sword.

"Liu Mu, where did you get the spirit soldiers?" Hong Xiaoming asked in surprise.

Hong Xiaoming seldom did activities in Jingyoumen, especially during this time, he was arrested and ordered to retreat by his master.He didn't know the disturbance Liu Mu had caused during this period of time.

"Is this for me?" Hong Xiaoming was a little moved, but after thinking about it, he gave it back to Liu Mu, "This is too precious, I can't take it."

"If it's a brother, take it!" Liu Mu forced the Baoxiang sword into Hong Xiaoming's hand.

"That's good!" Hong Xiaoming's hospitality was hard to turn down.

"Liu Mu, with it, I dare to fight against the imperial warriors now!" Hong Xiaoming's tone was a little excited, "If I let the young master meet people from the True Dragon Society again, I will definitely kill them all!" Do not stay."

Liu Mu asked, "Do you have any grievances with the members of the True Dragon Society?"

"Not bad!" Hong Xiaoming said unhappily, "I found the 'Spirit of Quicksand' in the desert last time, so I sent a message to a few friends, and prepared to kill it together."

"For some reason, the news leaked out."

"As a result, Bai Yunfei brought a team of people from the True Dragon Club over."

"The real dragon will be worried that the news of the 'Spirit of Quicksand' will be leaked again, and will kill people on the spot."

"Our group had a big fight with the True Dragon Society."

"But they are numerous and powerful, and Bai Yunfei still has spiritual soldiers in hand..."

"If the 'Spirit of Quicksand' hadn't suddenly gone mad... Liu Mu, you wouldn't be able to see me now!"

Hong Xiaoming said it easily, but Liu Mu could still feel the danger at that time, it was almost a narrow escape.

Liu Mu silently wrote down the account of the True Dragon Club in his heart.

"Huh?" Hong Xiaoming suddenly let out a light snort, "I don't think I've seen this sword before?"

"Ah!" Hong Xiaoming exclaimed, "This is that perverted Baoxiang sword——"

At the mention of 'dead pervert', Hong Xiaoming had a disgusted look on his face, as if he couldn't help but want to spit it out.

"Liu Mu, how did you get the Baoxiang Sword? Could it be..." Hong Xiaoming subconsciously took a step away from Liu Mu.

In Hong Xiaoming's circle, the reputation of 'dead pervert' is too loud, it's like thunder!

Of course, it's not how high the cultivation level of the 'dead pervert' is.It's his unique quirk...

That habit will definitely make everyone go crazy! ! !

"It's over, it's over, it's over—" Hong Xiaoming sighed three times, "It's over, that pervert is willing to give you the Baoxiang Sword... Liu Mu, I really can't imagine your relationship..."

Liu Mu said blankly, "Xiao Ming, what pervert?"

"Hey, Liu Mu... my good brother, don't worry, I won't despise you... Bah, I won't reject and hate you... In short, no matter what happens to you, you are still my Hong Xiaoming's brother!" Hong Xiao Ming took another step back and said with a tragic face.

Liu Mu was even more puzzled.

"Hahahahaha..." Chiyuan Mozun seemed to have heard a hundred thousand bad jokes, and laughed so hard that he turned his head backwards.

"Little devil, hahaha...he said you like masculinity...hahahaha..." Chiyuan Demon Venerable laughed endlessly.

Liu Mu had black lines, blacker than charcoal, "Hong Xiaoming, I killed you..."

Liu Mu threw himself at Hong Xiaoming and knocked him to the ground.

"I'm fighting with you..." Liu Mu roared and punched Hong Xiaoming.

"Liu Mu, speak up if you have something to say...a gentleman can't move his mouth..." Before Hong Xiaoming could finish his sentence, Liu Mu punched his front teeth.

"Speaking of your sister! A scholar can be killed but not humiliated..." Liu Mu hit Hong Xiaoming with his fists one after another.

Fortunately, Hong Xiaoming is Wang Wuzhe. If he were an ordinary person, he would be torn apart if he was beaten so violently...

"I'm talking about Liu Mu, Uncle Liu, have you beaten enough... After beating for so long, the anger should be gone..." Hong Xiaoming's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

He didn't use his spiritual power to resist Liu Mu's fist.

snort!

Liu Mu snorted softly, "Didn't you say that the young master likes masculinity? Then let the master caress you..."

"Jie Jie..." Liu Mu had a 'yin smile' on his face, and suddenly stretched out a few fingers, "Finding the moon in the sea—"

"what--"

Hong Xiaoming yelled, Liu Mu's finger stabbed his asshole!

Hong Xiaoming was in so much pain that tears fell out...

Good friends, forever!Chiyuan Mozun sighed in his heart.

"Liu Mu, then you should explain the origin of the Baoxiang Sword..." Hong Xiaoming held his chrysanthemum with a miserable expression on his face.

"Hmph! Let's see if you dare to be so reckless next time." Liu Mu snorted softly, and described the process of obtaining the Baoxiang Sword.

Hong Xiaoming's face darkened, and anger flashed in his eyes, "The pervert is willing to give the Baoxiang Sword to Ding Zihang, the relationship between the two is not simple."

Both Hong Xiaoming and Liu Mu understood what this "not simple" meant.

"The pervert will definitely not give up on this matter. He alone is not enough to be afraid of, no... behind him is the entire True Dragon Society—"

Even with Hong Xiaoming's personality, he treated the True Dragon Club very cautiously.

Liu Mu said indifferently, "I even dare to kill Lai Pingchu, and Lai Dasheng dare to engage in a fight, what is a real dragon!"

Liu Mu talked about his grievances with Lai Pingchu and Lai Dasheng again.

'Crack! '

Hong Xiaoming rubbed his fist together and made a crisp sound.

"There's no reason for that!" Hong Xiaoming's murderous intent was revealed in his eyes, and he transformed into a person in an instant, like a god of killing with tens of thousands of dead bodies.

"I'm going to kill Lai Dasheng now—"

Hong Xiaoming's tone was definitely not a joke!

"Wait a minute!" Liu Mu stopped Hong Xiaoming, "Xiao Ming, I can solve this matter myself."

"If I'm not sure, how dare I challenge Lai Dasheng?"

Liu Mu took out the jade slip from his pocket, "This jade slip was given to me by your master."

"If I hadn't made up my mind, I would have crushed the jade slip and sent it to the head uncle."

Hong Xiaoming knew Liu Mu's temperament very well, and knew that he was not impulsive.

But he still asked, "What is your cultivation level now? How sure are you against Lai Dasheng?"

Liu Mu thought for a while, but still answered truthfully, "Quasi-warrior."

"Let's face Lai Dasheng now, of course he is not an opponent."

"However, three months is enough to change a lot of things, isn't it?"

Hong Xiaoming nodded helplessly, "Okay, since you insist on this, I won't force you."

"But three months later, I must watch your decisive battle. And—"

"I will tell Lai Dasheng that if he dares to kill you... Humph! I will kill him." Hong Xiaoming was murderous.