Reigning Supreme With Pets

　　 "Meet the hall master."

　　 Hou San asked a few people to wait outside. He went in and saluted an old man who seemed to be in his 60s or 70s.

　　 The old man gave a faint hum, opened his eyes, glanced at him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

　　 "Returning to the hall master, the young man intends to introduce a few people to the teacher, and asks the hall master for permission."

　　 Hou San is respectful, without the arrogance of the previous time in the city.

　　 "Bring in."

　　 The old man said: "The more believers, the stronger our lord's divine power will be able to descend into this world. If you can turn the entire Qingyang City people into believers of our lord, you will surely receive greater praise."

　　 Hou San heard the words, and a flash of enthusiasm flashed in his eyes.

　　 He was able to turn from a small street gangster at the beginning to a superior monk in one fell swoop, relying on the gift of the Demon God, so of course he hopes that the Demon God will be stronger.

　　 He got up and went outside, beckoning Qin Feng and others to go in with him.

　　 As soon as Qin Feng and the others entered the temple, they suddenly felt their hearts tighten, and they seemed to be stared at by something unpredictable.

　　 But this feeling is very weak, so weak that it is almost negligible.

　　 But as disciples of the Royal Beast Sect, they have far beyond ordinary monks, so they can keenly perceive that the feeling comes from the hideous and terrifying statue of the devil in front.

　　 They explored their divine senses and found that the statue of the Demon God was carved from ordinary stone, and there was nothing unusual on the surface, except for the faintly disturbing atmosphere between the brows of the statue.

They understand that there must be a strand of demon god’s spirit in this statue, but this strand of spirit is not strong, and they are in a state of deep sleep, otherwise they will not let their spirit penetrate into their own. The statue hasn't responded yet.

　　 After figuring out the essence of the Demon God statue, several people heaved a sigh of relief, as long as they were not clones of the Demon God.

　　 They withdrew their divine consciousness, but they didn't disturb the divine consciousness in the statue of the gods and demons. This kind of existence was beyond their ability to deal with.

　　 Several people looked at the old man again, with a different color in their eyes.

　　 This old man looked old and frail, but his aura was strong and powerful, and it seemed that his aura was not weaker than the monks in the middle of the foundation.

　　 There are two more people behind him. One is an old woman about his age, and the other is a child about eight or nine years old who is leaning against the old woman's arms and sleeping.

　　 The child had a big head and a small body, bald eyebrows and a droopy nose. He looked ugly. When he slept, he didn't know if he was eating in a dream, and his saliva was drooling.

　　 However, the aura on the child and the old woman is also very strong, not much weaker than the old one.

　　 I didn't expect that in this small manor, there would be three magic repairs for foundation building.

　　 "What are you looking at, don't you hurry down on your knees."

When Hou San saw them coming in, he looked around and hurriedly scolded, saying: "Be respectful and don't have any disrespect in your heart. Later, follow the hall lord and recite the vows of worshiping the devil. Being punished by the demon god, don’t blame me for not reminding you.”

　　 "Devil punishment?"

　　 Ma Xingkong looked at this guy with a smile.

　　 Hou San frowned, feeling this guy a little weird.

But then I thought that this guy was brought by himself after all, and that he would be his own subordinates in the future. In addition, this is not where he got angry, so he said in an angry tone: "You can do whatever you want, ask so many questions. Why?

　　 I still want to become a monk. If I don’t want to, I don’t mind sacrificing you to the devil. "

　　 "Sacrifice me to the Demon God? Hehe..."

　　Ma Xingkong didn’t know where he got out a folding fan, and opened it suddenly. After fanning it twice, he sneered: "You deserve it too!"

"you……"

　　 When Hou San saw this, he was furious. He never expected that the people he brought would dare to be so arrogant here.

　　 "Well, Lord Hou, I kindly show you a clear way for you not to go. Since you have to die, then I will fulfill you."

　　 While talking, Hou San's breath soared, and two steps forward, he raised his hand to Ma Xingkong's neck.

　　 He wants to unscrew the head of this kid himself, just as he unscrewed the head of the tiger boss who had bullied him.

　　Since the sacrifice to the demon **** and gaining incomparable power, he has advertised himself as a superior monk, no matter how ordinary mortals are.

　　 However, his hand was only half stretched out when Ma Xingkong slapped him over.

"Snapped……"

　　 A loud slap hit Hou San's face.

　　 Hou San let out a scream, turned around three times, and spouted several big teeth. Then with a bang, he hit a pillar next to him and fell to the ground.

"Ok?"

　　 Seeing this change, the rest of the demons in the hall were suddenly shocked.

　　 Even the old man's face was surprised, and he looked up at Ma Xingkong.

　　 At this time, the child who had been asleep was awakened by clear applause.

　　 He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at left and right blankly. He didn't care about Hou San who fell on the ground and groaned and screamed. On the contrary, after seeing Wen Qing'er, his small eyes lit up.

　　 "Grandpa, grandpa, I want her to be my wife."

　　 The child hurriedly pulled the sleeve of the old man and said a little.

　　 "Well, my good grandson grows up and actually wants a daughter-in-law, then leave her to you to be a daughter-in-law."

　　 The old man touched his grandson's head with a full face and agreed.

Hearing this, the old woman looked up and down Wen Qing'er with a critical gaze, nodded and said: "She looks so handsome, and she is barely worthy of my dog's egg, but the **** is too small, and I don't know if it will be possible in the future. Give birth."

　　 Wen Qing'er rolled her eyes angrily.

　　 Before the little girl went crazy, Ma Xingkong stepped forward next to him, and kicked Hou San on his feet.

　　 "You bastard, you look like a crooked melon and jujube, and you dare to taunt me, Master, you really do not live or die."

　　 The more he talked, the more angry he got, and the harder and harder his feet were. Hou San who kicked him cried out in pain.

　　 "Even the woman I am fond of, master, dare to make ideas~www.ltnovel.com~You kid has the courage of the bear heart, right?

　　 I still want Master to pour Yexiang for you, so I will type out your Yexiang. "

　　 said, he slammed his foot on Hou San's stomach, so that Hou San almost vomited bile.

　　 Behind, Wen Qing'er looked at Ma Xingkong with disgust, and said to Qin Xi and An Ruhui: "Sister, that guy is really disgusting, let's throw him away and don't stay with him later."

"Uh……"

　　 Ma Xingkong stiffened, stopped quickly, and said with a smile: "I said that, how can I really do such a disgusting thing."

　　 "Who are you guys anyway?"

　　The old man frowned and asked, "You dare to make trouble in front of the statue of my lord, aren't you afraid of death?"

　　 "Old man, don't pretend to be there."

　　Ma Ma was kind to the little girl, but he didn't have a good face to this old clapper: "You dare to believe in the demon **** on the territory of my Royal Beast Sect. You are really brave, why do you do it relative to the young master?

　　 Hum, just you guys, thinking that you have power that doesn't belong to you, but you really think of yourself as a monk?

　　 Even if you go together, the young master will not put you in his eyes. "

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