The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

When I heard the young man's words, I frowned and my eyes became cold.

It is too much to say that the monkey is going to die.

The smile on the monkey's face suddenly froze and he said angrily:

"Why are you scolding me? You're going to die!"

I took a step to the side and got closer to the monkey.

The young man did not get angry, he still looked at the monkey coldly and said:

"Did you drink that old guy's tea just now?"

The monkey and I were both stunned, and the monkey nodded.

The young man withdrew his gaze, walked past us, and said coldly:

"Go and see for yourself and see what he gave you to drink."

The monkey looked at me and asked:

"Lao Lin, what does he mean?"

I frowned. Is there something wrong with Uncle Fu's tea?

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I shouted:

"Monkey, we may have been fooled, let's go!"

Monkey and I hurried to the room. Uncle Fu was gone, only the recliner was still shaking.

At this time, the room was covered with dust and hung with spider webs. It looked like no one had come in for a long time.

The monkey's face was full of panic and he whispered:

"Lao Lin, what's going on? Isn't Uncle Fu a human?"

I glanced around and said in a deep voice:

"Monkey, you are right, that old man is really not a human being. We were deceived by him."

Uncle Fu is not a human being. This news gave me a great shock.

You must know that I am a seventh-level Huang-level mage. I had such close contact with Uncle Fu just now, but I didn't realize that he was not a human being.

This is a very scary thing. I have cultivated the spiritual eye, and ordinary ghosts cannot hide it from my eyes.

This can only mean that Fu Bo's magic power is much higher than mine, and it confuses my spiritual eyes.

The monkey's eyes fell on a dusty cup on the table, his face changed drastically, he squatted on the ground and vomited wildly.

I glanced at the cup, my face turned pale, and I quickly looked away.

That cup is exactly the teacup that Uncle Fu gave us just now. There is no fragrant Longjing tea in the cup at this time.

It was filled with squirming white corpse insects, densely packed, white, and extremely disgusting.

The monkey vomited for a while and said to me with an extremely ugly face:

"Lao Lin, is that the one I drank into my stomach just now?"

I gave him an affirmative look.

The monkey suddenly looked at me with a resentful look on his face:

"Lao Lin, why didn't you remind me earlier?"

I rolled my eyes and said angrily:

"Who made you so greedy? I didn't even have time to remind you."

The monkey cried again and said:

"I ate that corpse worm into my stomach. Am I going to die?"

I patted his shoulder and comforted him:

"Don't worry, you won't die."

"Those are just ordinary corpse bugs. They will do no harm to you other than disgusting you."

The monkey heaved a sigh of relief after hearing what I said, and then he said angrily:

"That fake bitch also said that I was going to die soon. What a wicked person."

I was just about to speak when a cold voice sounded at the door:

"Say another word, fake bitch, do you believe it or not? I'll feed you all those corpse bugs!"

I don't know when the young man came over. He walked silently, without any sound or breath.

The monkey was startled by the sound, and then cursed angrily:

"Whoever told you that I was going to die, I would call you a transvestite, you damn transvestite!"

"If you're a good man, you don't want to be a woman. You're a pervert who likes men!"

The young man was completely angry, furious.

The monkey violated his two taboos in succession.

His eyes turned red instantly, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed over, angrily cursing:

"You damn skinny monkey, I will smash your mouth today!"

The monkey also rolled up his sleeves and shouted:

"Come on, who is afraid of whom? If you don't smash my mouth, you will be my grandson!"

I looked at the young man with a strange expression and had no intention of going forward to help.

Bang!

The monkey and the young man struggled together, and their fists hit each other hard, making loud banging sounds.

Neither of them had weapons or other skills, they just used their fists like in a street fight.

I cheered for the monkeys and shouted:

"Monkey, come on, hit him!"

"Quick, punch, use up your energy to suck the milk."

"..."

The monkey and the young man were punching each other, and soon they were beaten by each other until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and their noses were bleeding.

After fighting for about ten minutes, the two suddenly separated, looking at each other as if they were cross-eyed.

I walked to the monkey and said with a smile:

"Monkey, brave and domineering!"

The monkey grinned at me and wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve.

I smiled and said to the young man:

"Brother, you were so cruel that my brother's teeth were almost knocked out by you."

The young man snorted, turned his head, and wiped the blood from his face.

I coughed lightly and said:

"How do you two feel about this draw?"

The monkey and the young man looked at each other, glared at each other fiercely, and then snorted heavily, obviously they didn't like each other.

I chuckled and said:

"We also had a fight, can we have a nice chat?"

The young man snorted, turned around and walked out.

The monkey waved his fist at the young man's back and muttered:

"Lao Lin, I was afraid of beating him to death just now. I haven't used my full strength yet."

"If I use all my strength, I will beat him into a dog's head."

I patted the monkey on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Of course, our monkey is the most majestic. How can that woman's face be your opponent? Even two of them can't beat you."

The monkey grinned, looking proud.

I said again:

"Monkey, that guy has great magic power and should be far superior to me."

Monkey's expression suddenly became solemn, "Really?"

I nodded.

The monkey grunted and went out.

The young man was standing there coldly, with an aloof look on his face.

The monkey walked up to him, stretched out his hand and said:

"Hey, we don't know each other until we fight."

"My name is Monkey, what's your name?"

The young man glanced at the monkey coldly and arrogantly, and said expressionlessly:

"I never shake hands with men."

Monkey retracted his hand in embarrassment, with an annoyed look on his face. Just when he was about to curse, the young man said a few words coldly: "My name is Ming Lou!"

The monkey stared and said angrily:

"It's as if no one cares about knowing your name. Who can you show your stinking face to?"

I smiled and said:

"Ming Lou, my name is Ding Lin."

"I think the monkey is right. We don't know each other until we fight. We can make friends."

"Let's talk!"

Ming Lou looked at me and said coldly:

"What to talk about?"