There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Ji He didn't feel too surprised, after hearing Hanshu's words, he looked back at Hanshu with a slight smile, and said, "Why don't you sit on my lap?"

"Okay." Hanshu agreed blankly, but before Ji He could be happy, he coolly added: "When I was in the world, I saw Yuan Wai's concubine bought from outside Dancers are all sitting on their laps, I don’t know what kind of girl I am in the palace of the Demon King?”

If Hanshu refuses, Ji He will inevitably refuse in a glib manner, but after he said this, how could Ji He let him sit on his lap again, touched his nose resentfully, and said: "Teacher has become more and more cunning recently. .”

The mouthy Hanshu was expressionless and unmoved.

If the molestation failed, Ji He inevitably felt a little bit ashamed, and immediately turned to the inner officer of the Demon Palace, and said coldly: "Hurry up and add a seat for Xianjun."

The internal officials knew that this "immortal" had such an identity and status, so they hurriedly left in disgrace.

The efficiency of the magic palace is still very fast. After a while, a chair was moved for Hanshu. Although it is not as formal and gorgeous as others, it is a seat anyway. Hanshu didn't pick up any more, so he just sat on that chair. go down.

The banquet is nothing more than drinking, eating, chatting and watching songs and dances, even in the devil world, it is probably because of the presence of Hanshu, some bloody programs have been screened out, so the originally scheduled menu is not enough, and this banquet has just come to an end In the middle of it, everyone had no food to drink, so they had to hand in the ending and chat with each other.

But we can't keep chatting like this. When everyone was about to have nothing to say, someone stood up and suggested: "Our colleagues used to fight in the South and the North, and rarely met when we got together. Why don't we get in touch with each other? , play a martial arts competition to add to the fun?"

Exchange feelings with contest?Hanshu shook his head in his heart, fearing that there would be a fight in the end.

Sure enough, this proposal was rejected by Ji He: "Good food and wine, why do you mention those bloody disappointments."

However, people in the devil world like to kill the most. When they were in the human world, it was common to dip steamed buns with human blood. This little contest is really not bloody.

The devil said this probably because of the fairy sitting beside him.

Everyone was unavoidably dissatisfied. They asked the demon king to execute this person. It's fine if the demon king refuses. Now it's useless to have fun in the martial arts competition. Does it mean that in the future, you won't be able to see blood in the demon world?

When everyone was discussing, Hanshu suddenly said: "I think the martial arts competition is very good."

Don't they just like to fight? Just let them fight. Didn't he see less blood when he was in the world?

Thinking of the things he experienced 500 years ago, Hanshu felt that his tenderness towards the demon world had disappeared.

Hanshu even spoke up in person, and Ji He naturally had no need to continue to refuse.

"Since this is the case, let's let Xiong Biao compete with Bu Sang and Yu Bu. We have seen Xiong Biao's strength, but Bu has never passed by since he came to the Demon Realm. The brothers are very curious about him. " said the person who proposed the contest just now.

Xiong Biao was the one who almost changed his position to Hanshu just now.

Upon hearing this, Xiong Biao immediately stood up and expressed his willingness, while Bu Sangyu stood behind Ji He and did not speak.

Ji He turned around and asked him, "Are you willing?"

Bu Sangyu followed him from the Heavenly Palace to the Demon Realm. Although the reason for coming was not entirely because of him, Ji He still regarded him as a brother rather than a subordinate. Such a thing must be approved by Bu Sangyu .

Bu Sangyu was indifferent: "Then let's compare."

As soon as he agreed, there was a burst of cheers on the field.

Seeing Hanshu shaking his head and sighing, he thought that this kind of flattery was only available in the human world, but he didn't expect that even the demon world was like this.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Bu Sangyu and Xiong Biao walked to the open space in the middle. In order to make space for them, the internal officials of the Demon Palace were sweating profusely and ordered people to move all the seats back by nearly ten feet, lest they would be injured. The two of them hit the person next to them when they fought, turning this two-person contest into a crowd brawl-it's not like this kind of thing has never happened before.

"We have agreed in advance that only fighting is not allowed, and magic power is not allowed. If magic power is used, this magic palace is not enough for us to tear down." Xiong Biao took the lead in saying that Bu Sangyu may not know that Bu Sangyu is a newcomer, but he does know , the rules of the Demon Palace, if the martial arts competition hurts the buildings of the Demon Palace, you have to pay for it yourself.

It was enough for him to go bankrupt if he did this kind of stupid thing once, so he didn't want to do it a second time.

Bu Sangyu smiled very easy-going, and said: "It doesn't matter, if you break something, just put it in my name."

A simple sentence, but formed a provocative effect, Xiong Biao really stopped talking nonsense, growled at him, and rushed up.

Xiong Biao really lived up to his name, with great strength and swift movements. When he rushed towards Bu Sangyu with all his strength, the ground under his feet shook.

Ji He saw these things in his eyes, but he didn't show much nervousness. Instead, he turned his head to look at Hanshu and said, "Teacher, who do you think will win?"

Hanshu was not used to Ji He calling himself a teacher, so he frowned and said, "You already have the answer in your heart, so why ask me."

That Xiong Biao just has a bunch of stupid strength, which is no match for the elites carefully cultivated in the heavens.

Even if Hanshu doesn't remember what happened in the training class back then, he can still see that Bu Sangyu's body and footwork are many times stronger than Xiong Biao's.

Sure enough, at the very beginning of the competition, Xiong Biao's two attacks were in vain. He spent a lot of effort, but he couldn't even touch Bu Sangyu's clothes. Seeing the man standing indifferently, it seemed that he was not far away from him. Far away, but I couldn't figure it out, and a burst of anger rose from the bottom of Xiong Biao's heart: "Grandma! I don't believe it today. I can't beat you, a skinny stick. If you have the ability, don't run away!"

After he said that, Bu Sangyu smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I won't run."

Then he stopped running as expected, and stood there waiting for Xiong Biao.

Xiong Biao didn't expect this trick to be effective, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and then he charged at Bu Sangyu fiercely, his bowl-sized fist hitting his head hard.

Unexpectedly, when the fist arrived, it missed Bu Sangyu.

Bu Sangyu just stretched out a hand, and easily blocked Xiong Biao.

Xiong Biao couldn't believe that such a thin person could have such strength, so he opened his eyes wide and looked at Bu Sangyu: "You, you are cheating, we agreed not to use magic power!"

Bu Sangyu smiled, and with a little effort, Xiong Biao was shocked away.

In fact, Xiong Biao also felt that Bu Sangyu didn't use magic power at all, and when he was pushed away, he could also feel the great disparity in power between the two.