Anyway, all heaven knows I've fallen

Flying down reluctantly, one of them muttered, "Our winged demons are born to fly..."

"Okay," the other one comforted him, "Who made the Demon King be the loyal master of the Yi Lord, and it is said that he is afraid of all things with wings."

"...You can shut up! The weakness of the devil is what you can say? If it is leaked out, you will lose your head!"

Hey, you guys have leaked out.

But... there is such a thing?Legend has it that the famous demon king, who is worth one to a hundred, is afraid of things with wings?

Although the gods in the heavens disdain to use despicable means to win battles, Zhang Xiaoguang laughed when he imagined that those five big and three thick warriors were all fitted with angel feathers and wings, but he laughed lowly and couldn't hold back. Be careful and burst out laughing.

"..."

The demons suddenly tensed up, afraid that he would play some tricks.

So Chang Wei restrained his expression and became sitting upright.

"You smelly god, why are you sitting? Get up, work!" The leader poked his arm with a small fork, and said angrily.

Chang Wei was startled, "What work?"

"Of course it's sweeping the floor! Can't you see how dirty it is here?" The little devil stomped the ground with his foot, and said proudly.

"Sweeping the floor?" Chang Wei lowered his head to look at the dusty ground, jumped off the bed again, and wiped it lightly with his fingers.Sure enough, the fingers were instantly covered with a thick layer of gray, and the original color could hardly be seen.

He clapped his palms and commented, "Do you still need to sweep the floor in this situation? Just change the floor."

Xiaomo didn't want to be long-winded with him, so he just reprimanded, "Are you going to do it?!"

Chang Wei clasped his hands and sneered, "Don't do it!" It is said that the mana of a monster directly affects its height. The little devil in front of him looks like an adult, but his height is only around his waist, and his mana is not that high after all.

He spoke sonorously and forcefully, coupled with the contemptuous expression on his face, it directly shocked Xiao Mo.However, it shivered for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the person in front of it had lost its mana, and it was Yijun's intention to let him sweep the floor, and felt that it had confidence and backing.So he directly threw the broom to Chang Wei's side, said with his hands on his hips, "If you don't do it! I'll tell Yi Jun to cut off your head..."

Unfortunately, before it finished speaking, Chang Wei raised his leg and kicked it against the wall, "Cut your sister's head off!"

All the little devils: "..." Is this person crazy?Must be crazy!Did he even know he was a prisoner?Do you know? !

Chang Wei still looked at them with a smile on his face, and said in a gentle manner, "Think I'm a waste now that I don't have mana?"

"At least I..." He crossed his wrists, deliberately creaking his wrist bones, "I used to be the God of War in the Heavenly Court."

All the little devils were angry: "Come on, hit him!" It was only a matter of a moment, and the prison suddenly became lively.This kind of underground cell is for one person, and each room is strictly isolated from other rooms, and because there are guards outside the cell, the requirements for the magic power of the little devil inside are not so high. After losing mana, he still caught one with one hand and kicked a group with one foot.

At this moment, he is so grateful that his character in this world is a god of war. If you don't try it, you won't know it. If you try it, you will be startled. It's really powerful!And it's not the strength supported by mana, but its own strength!

Frightened by his heaven-defying combat power, a few little devils rushed forward with their heads in their arms, thinking of rushing out to find someone to complain.However, Chang Wei is dedicated to guarding the door, and when he sees someone who wants to go out, he kicks back in lightly.

He didn't hurt them either, so as not to be suspected of bullying, he just kicked them back and forth a dozen times tirelessly, until the little devils completely gave up the idea of ​​getting out, and then stopped.

"Listen, from now on, I'm your direct boss. You have to help me with chores like sweeping and mopping the floor! Did you hear me?"

The little devils nodded like chickens pecking at rice, "I heard it."

"Will you be obedient?"

Continue to nod, "Listen, listen."

"That's good, eat this." He hooked the corner of his mouth, and took out a dozen black-painted pills from his sleeve.A big handful in one hand.

"..."

"No need to grab it, everyone has a share."

A little demon said timidly, "This...this is..."

"Eat it, I'll tell you when I eat it." Chang Wei blinked and persuaded gently.

The little devils were crying in their hearts, but under the fierce gaze of the man, they could only take the pills with great grievances, and swallowed them with great grievances.

Chang Wei said, "This is the Western Heaven Pill. If you don't have the antidote, you will be sent to the Western Heaven in seven days. By the way, only I have the antidote. So... If any of you dare to let me take your place Tell Mr. Yi about the work... at your own risk."

"..."

Chang Wei raised his brows, "Why don't you talk? Are you unwilling?"

The little devils nodded in a flash, "Yes, yes, yes!" After finishing speaking, a winged devil took the broom in his hand that was used to beat them, "I will help you sweep the floor!" The speed is so amazing that the other monsters were stunned, so they all shouted unwillingly, "I'll beat your back!" "I'll pinch your legs!"

Looking at them, Changwei felt a little complicated in his heart, the Mozu really is a species with a highly polarized IQ.

At this time, a small voice said, "Then...then I...then I'll warm the bed..."

As soon as the words fell, the little devil really lay down on the bed upright.Chang Wei turned around and slapped it on the head, "Get up! It's not your turn to warm the bed! I have my family cloud..." At this point, he seemed to be pricked by a needle, and he was stunned. Everything became blurred.

He was stunned, and the little devil shrank in fright.After all, in the world view of the demons, there is only one possibility for red eyes, and that is to plan to kill.It hugged its head and rolled to the side, but saw that Chang Wei also turned his head, his expression seemed to have returned to normal, and he said coldly, "Where is the one pinching the legs and rubbing the shoulders? Why are you in a daze? Continue!"

There was silence in the cell, and the chattering little devils suddenly seemed to have taken a dumb drug, determined to talk less and do more.

In their view, immortals are originally moody creatures, but now they see Changwei lazily boasting to the left, "Yeah, it's a good pinch." Saying to the right, "Strength is important, don't look like you haven't eaten!"

They think that this person's gaffe just now is just past tense, and it will not have any influence on them anymore.

However, only Chang Wei knows... how tightly his fists hidden in his sleeves are clenched at this moment.

Go home

On the way back from the Jinhe Snow Region, because some disciples of Fushan were injured and could not keep up with the main force, Hua Xuanyin handed them over to Elder Chong Yanchang alone to take care of them, and took the other three elders and other disciples with him. Yu Jian returned to Fushan.

Despite experiencing so many adventures, walking on the streets of the busy city, the faces of those injured young disciples were still filled with the excitement of surviving a catastrophe and the rare curiosity of going down the mountain, like a bird suddenly escaped from its cage , look here, look there, touch this, touch that, it is also very happy to go shopping.

It's a pity that these young people were not in a hurry, and even deliberately stayed on the street, but the old man Chongchang was eager to return, and kept urging them to leave quickly.When he brought a disciple back from the jewelry booth for the 280th time, he finally couldn't help roaring, "You guys are...you are going to piss me off! Those... those colorful things! What's so good about it?! "

Ye Chenghuan stood at the end, listening to the twitching of the corners of his mouth getting bigger and bigger, but he just kept trying not to laugh, until the end he couldn't help but tremble all over his body.Feng Lan who was closest to him noticed the movement on his side, turned his head and looked at him with a slightly puzzled gaze.Only then did he straighten up, pointing to Chong Yanchang's long gray hair.

I saw that the white hair on the neck of this little old man had been pinned with a small flower ornament at some point, and the overall effect looked both funny and cute.

After he scolded again and again unnoticed, an honest disciple finally couldn't help saying, "Elder, there's something in your hair..."

Chongyan was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand in a daze, groping through his hair following his instructions, and then saw a lifelike little red flower pendant swaying in the wind...

"After I go back, everyone will copy the "Self-cultivation Sutra" for me twenty times!! Take an hour's horse stance!"

This night, of course, he failed to reach Fushan Mountain again. After Chongyan paid for more than a dozen rooms with resentment, he went to his room to "retreat" alone with his sword, leaving those immature faces looking at each other .At this time, it was natural for the seniors to play a role. Ye Chenghuan readily paid for each table with two pots of wine and a plate of side dishes, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively again.

His definition seems to be that he can be heartless at any time.The smile on that handsome face, after a bloody storm, was still as bright as spring sunshine, dispelling the confusion in the minds of these juniors in an instant.

Some of them have just joined Fushan, and they can still laugh and laugh at the wine table.There are also some who have been here for some years, knowing that the big brother Yunluan disappeared in this battle of Jinhe, and the murderer was not caught, so their faces are still dignified.

He sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, while listening to the chatting of the juniors, he turned his upper body to pour wine for Feng Lan, and said politely, "Come on, second senior brother, toast you!"

Feng Lan suspiciously looked at the glass of wine handed to his nose, sniffed it with his nose, and immediately shook his head.

Ye Chenghuan didn't make things difficult for him, and tasted it by himself, then