Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"what?"

Artest still had that naive look, following Zhao Zicheng's instructions, he threw out a naive punch, which was quite forceful.

A muffled sound.

Zhao Zicheng's sandbag shattered, and he flew upside down, spitting blood.

After a long time, he staggered up and got up: "I...No matter what I say, I am also at the peak of the six senses..."

"You punched me with all your strength and almost killed me in seconds!!!"

"Why!!!"

"Yu Sheng is a freak, Mu Yu is a freak, now there is another you!"

With a look of despair on his face, Zhao Zicheng lazily fell to the ground, not even bothering to get up.

But Artest scratched his head and shook his head with a sincere expression: "No... no, I... I didn't use all my strength."

After his words, his voice became smaller and smaller, but Zhao Zicheng sat up abruptly, looked at him stiffly, and forced a grin: "What the hell... awesome!"

"But...but I can't fly."

Artest wanted to cry but had no tears: "If you fly, I won't be able to hit you!"

Sun Wen glanced at Artai with a strange expression: "As far as your jumping ability is concerned, it doesn't matter whether you can fly or not. Even if Zhao Zicheng is in the sky, if you jump up and give him a big fight, he will die."

"Please don't use me as an example, thank you."

Zhao Zicheng glared at Sun Wen resentfully, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I used to be a fighting elite of the 140th class, and I was among the best, but now the only person who can beat you should be you..."

"Xiao Xiaojiabai, two of them bully me, and I can't beat them."

Sun Wen sneered: "Wait until I wake up, maybe I will change, and then you will be the weakest one."

"yes..."

Zhao Zicheng's face was full of bitterness: "I can only find a quiet, kind, beautiful wife and have a lovely child. As for myself... useless, alas..."

As he spoke, Zhao Zicheng looked up to the sky and sighed, while Sun Wen rolled his eyes, and was too lazy to talk to Zhao Zicheng.

……

"Do you really don't need me to guard you for a few more days?"

"I feel like it's too late to stay a few more days."

"actually, I..."

"Okay, I'll go."

Looking at Ji Hong who was always standing politely in front of him, Xin Yongfeng sighed: "Come here alone, go away with nothing, so happy, so happy!"

After saying that, Xin Yongfeng flicked his sleeves, and just walked down the mountain in such a chic way, quite like a master descending the mountain.

Until Ji Hong looked at his back and kindly reminded: "Old Xin, if you go further, you may be scouted by the demon god, remember to change your appearance..."

Xin Yongfeng's unrestrained aura disappeared in an instant. With a helpless expression on his face, he turned into a gray bird flapping his wings with no image at all, and walked out of Tianqiongjian one by one, carrying his luggage and striding as he expected. It was completely different when going, it was dingy, and even being watched by a demon master during the period, he shrank in place and did not dare to move, and continued to fly after the demon master left.

"I still have to go back to my mountain after all!"

"I don't know if the stone I made is still there."

"With the mountain guarded by me, Xin Yongfeng, gods and ghosts can't get close!"

Standing outside the Tianqiong stream, Xin Yongfeng let out a long sigh of relief, filled with arrogance in an instant, just like this, according to the temperament he had imagined, he strode towards the human race again.

……

"Human race, are you sure you want to intervene in this situation?"

"Think clearly..."

"This is not the Monster Pass, and there is no need to follow the contract."

"You will lose your life!"

Looking at the human Bajue who came from the direction of Zhenyaoguan, the old white ape spoke indifferently with a cold voice.

Zhong Yushu sneered twice, and looked at the old white ape below sarcastically: "Tsk tsk, you have only been the master of the demon domain for a few days, what qualifications do you have, and you just chat with me like this?"

"When I was guarding the Zhenyao Pass, you were still a grandson in the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest."

"You move the rest of your life, you move our human race."

"Don't say he is the master of the Mo Pavilion, even if he is just an ordinary person, it won't work!"

While speaking, a virtual blood-colored dragon suddenly appeared behind Zhong Yushu, surrounding him, with cold pupils staring straight at the direction of the old white ape.

The old white ape chuckled and shook his head slightly: "Sure enough, after all, I retreated too much before, making you think... I am a monster, and I am easy to bully."

"In that case..."

"Let's kill a few more Bajue today."

"As long as you humans don't feel bad."

As he spoke, the old white ape lost interest in continuing the conversation and just waved his hands slightly.

After a while, several demon masters withdrew from the encirclement and confronted the five human beings.

Until a few old men with seven senses came in a hurry...

It seemed that they were afraid that these eight senses would question them, so they acted even more bachelors. As soon as they arrived, they yelled: "A bunch of dogs, hurry up and bully me, Pavilion Master Moge, and get them!"