Chapter 235 Burning Taoer Mountain
Taoer Mountain.
The drunken monk and the fat man led the Fu Sect disciples on a rampage in the valley.
The drunken monk took a sip of wine, and after spitting it out again, blazing flames set the trees and wooden houses in the valley on fire.
Taoershan is burning.
They were still very nervous at first. Even if they had Evil Qilin's plan and escape route, they were still afraid of meeting the legendary Black Emperor.
Currently, it seems that the Black Emperor is not in Taoershan. This is a very important piece of information!
The monsters in the valley are not strong.
The two of them felt that the demon clan was really simple-minded and did not leave some powerful demon clan housekeepers in the valley.
In fact, those demons retain their animalistic nature and like to go out hunting together, leaving only the old and the weak in their lair.
However, the drunken monk and the fat man did not gain anything from this.
After the group of demons who could use talismans at the top of the valley joined the battlefield, the disciples of the talisman sect led by Drunken Monk and Fatty were defeated steadily.
"Let's go! The Monkey King is back!"
The drunken monk suddenly felt something and immediately said to the fat man.
The fat man trembled all over and quickly led the Fu Sect disciples to evacuate out of Taoer Mountain according to the planned route.
Anyway, the purpose was achieved.
They didn’t come here to kill monsters this time, they just came to destroy Taoer Mountain.
When Wuxin Little Monkey came back, Drunk Monk and Fatty had already left, and two Fu Zong disciples who were running slowly were smashed into pieces by Wuxin Little Monkey with a stick.
When the demon who came back saw Taoershan's current appearance, he was completely confused and opened his mouth stupidly.
The roof of the wooden house is burning with flames.
The flagpole at the martial arts arena was broken.
The lush woods were scorched black.
There were flames everywhere and devastation everywhere.
The little monkey Wuxin looked at the big peach tree where he often climbed the trunk to sleep soundly. At this moment, it was burning red, and his heart was stabbed hard.
He shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Put out the fire! Put out the fire!"
The little monkey Wuxin suddenly remembered something and shouted in horror:
"Fox Xiaosan! Fox Xiaosan!"
Shouting for a long time to no avail , the fear on the Wuxin little monkey's face was beyond words.
With eldest brother away, Hu Xiaosan will not be killed!
In Taoer Mountain, apart from the eldest brother and the third brother, Prime Minister Fox is the most important demon.
Without Hu Xiaosan’s brain, there would never be a demon clan that has formed a social system now.
Wuxin little monkey is not worried about Ye Fan.
Ye Fan will definitely be fine. The third brother is very powerful, and those humans don't have the ability to hurt him.
Hu Xiaosan is different, she is too weak and doesn’t like practicing at all.
According to her, ‘mistress’ doesn’t need to work hard.
At this time, a demon pointed at a figure in the valley and said:
"Prince Wuxin, Prime Minister Fox is fine."
Wuxin little monkey pointed at the demon Look in the direction indicated.
The graceful figure is leading the banshees to get water to put out the fire.
The white clothes that Hu Xiaosan liked were now black and gray due to the smoke and fire.
Wuxin little monkey galloped towards Fox Xiaosan.
He jumped off the horse, grabbed Hu Xiaosan's lapel, looked up and down, and was relieved when he saw that Hu Xiaosan had no injuries on his body.
Wuxin little monkey asked with concern:
"How are you?"
Hu Xiaosan glared at Wuxin little monkey.
She has long said that when His Majesty is away, sentries must be set up in the valley, and powerful demons must be patrolling and stationed.
Unintentionally, the little monkey said that it was useless, and that the big guys should fight together.
This is also for the sake of some demons.
Because most beasts are accustomed to putting the old and the weak in their lair.
Any demon left in the valley will think that he has been looked down upon.
Isn’t this the same as asking men to dress up as women?
If according to what Hu Xiaosan thinks, there is a powerful team of monsters left in the valley, how can it be like this?
Hu Xiaosan also knew that now was not the time to complain about the Wuxin little monkey, so he said to the Wuxin little monkey:
"Go to the top of the valley to see Ye Fan, something happened to him!"
"Third brother!"
Wuxin little monkey's face changed drastically, he climbed on the old horse and ran towards the top of the valley.
. . . . . .
"Third brother! Third brother!"
Ye Fan heard the anxious voice of Wuxin little monkey.
He slowly woke up, and in front of him was the panicked face of the Wuxin monkey.
Wuxin little monkey breathed a sigh of relief:
"Fortunately you are fine, who could beat you like this?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, regardless of his head. He got up and touched his Tang Jie with a bleeding wound, and kept shouting in his heart:
"Teacher! Teacher!"
He hoped ridiculously, hoping that everything just now was a nightmare.
Tang Jiezhong did not respond.
Ye Fan was scared and held Tang Jie tightly, shouting:
"Teacher! Teacher!!!"
The little monkey looked crazy. Ye Fan seemed to be panicked and grabbed his shoulders: "Third brother! Third brother! What's wrong with you?!"
Ye Fan sat weakly on the ground, looking helplessly at the Wuxin little monkey, his lips squirming:
"Brother, my teacher was taken away."
Ye Fan Fan's teacher, Wu Xin Xiaohou heard him mention it twice.
It is a soul body like Mr. Liu.
Wuxin little monkey quickly asked:
"Who did it!"
Wuxin little monkey only has two emotions.
Friendship, master-disciple relationship.
The mentoring relationship is even more important than friendship.
He could never forget his master.
That big peach tree only had one side, but it gave him great blessings.
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Wuxin’s favorite thing is to sleep on the peach tree.
Because sleeping in the peach tree is like being in the arms of the master.
Hatred appeared in Ye Fan's eyes:
"Evil Qilin!"
Wuxin Little Monkey narrowed his eyes:
"It was Evil Qilin who led people to kill Lao Niu and burn him Taoer Mountain!
We will go find him and rescue your master!
No, not only will I rescue your master, I will also kill him! "
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Night.
A certain forest in the rice bowl.
There are only a dozen disciples of Fu Zong left. They gathered together dejectedly, like a group of rats without a backbone.
The drunken monk drank wine heartlessly, while the fat man held his stomach and endured hunger.
Evil Qilin smoked the cigarette rod one puff at a time.
Does the entire demon clan want to kill him now?
The two princes of the demon clan were both offended to death.
Fortunately, the Black Emperor is not here, otherwise his survival rate would be only one percent.
In fact, for Xie Qilin, as long as the success rate is 1%, he dares to do it.
Xie Qilin believes that many ambitious people achieve nothing in the end because they lack this ruthlessness.
Those who achieve great things must be ruthless, not only to outsiders, but also to themselves.
If you don’t even dare to gamble with your own life, you don’t even dare to fight for your own life, then how can you control the fate of others?
"Mr. Evil, what should we do next?"
A Fu Sect disciple asked cautiously.
The sect master didn’t come back, so he probably died.
The only one who can take them out now is this young man named Xie.
Evil Qilin glanced at him:
"There is one last thing left, and your mission is completed."
The Fu Sect disciple quickly asked:
"What's the matter?"
Xie Qilin waved his hand casually.
The drunken monk stopped drinking, and the fat man stood up silently.
Evil Qilin said:
"Make the noise louder and let the demon clan notice it."
The disciples of Fu Zong noticed something was wrong and looked at Xie Qilin in horror.
When the eight-foot bride climbed out of the oil-paper umbrella, the Fu Zong disciples completely understood.
This evil unicorn is going to kill them!
“Ah!!!”
Screams, begging, and howling ghosts and wolves came and went one after another in the dark night.
There was no wave in Xie Qilin's eyes.
Killing these Fu Zong disciples will, firstly, silence them, and secondly, attract the demon clan by the way.
At this moment, the security administration must be under martial law at the foot of the mountain.
From the moment the demon tribe clashed with the Security Administration, most of Evil Qilin's plan was completed.
. . . . . . .
ps: I feel better today.
Acute gastroenteritis has been very serious recently. Everyone must pay more attention to their health to avoid getting it.
If unfortunately you are infected, here are the following suggestions (personal test):
1. Put the apples in a bowl, steam the apples, and eat the apples with juice.
2. Huoxiang is righteous.
3. Electrolyte water.
I have been tortured these past few days, but it is a good thing. I have lost more than ten kilograms and my appearance has improved a lot, haha.
It’s just a pain for my fellow readers.
It’s been really hard lately. It used to take me four hours to write a chapter and polish it carefully.
Now I have to finish a chapter in over two hours because I have a constant fever.
I know some readers will be upset after reading this, and I sincerely apologize to everyone.
That’s right. . . . . Can you please believe in the author? After the author has passed this test, he will definitely write well and will definitely add more updates.
Whether you criticize the author in the comment section, or in the group or private chat, you have been with me for so long, and I really feel sorry for you all.
(End of this chapter)