What exactly is above that dark cloud? He Xingtian and the clouds were particularly puzzled.

Little red is still lying on the ground, motionless, like a piece of wood.

At this time, a big banner rose above the dark clouds, whirling with the wind, a huge word "king" with a black letter on the red background, suddenly, a burst of laughter came, and a rough and thick voice came, "Little red, you lazy child, have you completed the task I gave you? You, delay, think about it yourself, after many years, you still haven't completed it. If you do it perfunctorily, I will fulfill you, drive you back to your wild land, and live that kind of hard life!"

A little red kowtowed, and his head was bleeding.

"Sir, the villain has done his best. I also know that villain deserves to die, but I don't have any clues. I promise you that I will give you a big surprise after not having many days, and you will never be disappointed." Yihong said.

Time passed by little by little, and He Xingtian and Yun Zhong listened to watch all this quietly, and they really wanted to see the big man above the dark clouds.

"Sir, I have a heartless invitation. I want to invite you to come so that the villain can show filial piety and fulfill the friendship of the landlord. It is also a wish of the villain. I wonder if you agree?" Yihong said carefully.

"Forget it, forget it, I have something to do, next time! Today, you also said it to the point of view. I sincerely hope that what you said is the truth, otherwise you will not have any good results! Remember what I said!" said the voice.

Before he finished speaking, the dark cloud disappeared.

The sky is still clear, and people no longer have the tension and depression they just now.

Little red climbed up from the ground, shook the soil on his body, and looked in a state of terror. After a while, his face improved.

Yihong let everyone into the room and sat on the chair. His mood was much better than before.

He Xingtian stood up and said, "Daohong, you are also a well-known figure in the world. Why did you see the person you just now and look so scared to you?"

Yihong looked up at him, and saw his question ill intentions, but he was not angry, but said with a kind look: "You don't know! The big man above the dark cloud is not simple, and I have never seen his true face. However, his divine power is vast and I have been under him for decades, so I dare not ignore him."

Yunzhong listened to He Xingtian and said, "Dianhong, you are a well-known figure in the world, but you are doing some stealing things. It's really despised!"

Yihong looked at Yun Zhongting, and said, "Little brother, why did you say this? I really don't know what you meant by saying this!" There were questions in my eyes.

I heard from the clouds: "Your camel caravan travels around, collecting some valuable things, often harassing the people, killing people and setting fires, and doing everything evil. It's really a disaster! Are these things not under your instructions?"

The slightly red face became solemn. His eyes looked at Yun Zhong and seemed to slowly feel a murderous aura.

He Xingtian carefully observed Yihong's actions and was always ready to take action.

Yihong looked at the two of them. I didn't know what they were thinking about. My face calmed down again, and it was so quiet that it was puzzled.

At this time, a few wolf cries came from afar, and He Xingtian could hear them clearly. He was shocked. How could the wolf in broad daylight come out to scream? Listening to the sound, it would not be too far away.

Yun Zhongting seemed to have heard it too, and the two decided to leave the place. The two gave a wink.

He Xingtian said, "A little red, we have no grudges in the past. Today, I see that we will end today! We should leave! We are very glad to have a friend like you, and we will have a date later!" As he pulled Yun Zhongting up and walked out.

At this time, more than a dozen people came up immediately and surrounded them, with a bright big sword standing in front of them.

Yihong said, "I'm afraid it's not that easy to leave! You have to pass their level first! Listen, treat these two noble guests well!" After that, he burst into laughter.

They were about to say that, and they fought together. They saw the knife and knife slashing at two people, very accurate. They were not willing to be outdone and immediately fought back. In about a cup of tea, the dozen people were knocked down by He Xingtian and Yunzhongting.

Seeing that his subordinates had failed, Yihong was not angry, but laughed. "It's true that they are well-known. The two of them are indeed extraordinary. I admire them. People come and serve good wine and dishes. I want to drink with the two heroes!" Then he walked off the stage, grabbed He Xingtian and Yun Zhongting's hands and laughed, walked towards another room, and wanted to drink happily.

At this time, someone suddenly came to report, "Sir, it's not good. A strange man came outside the door, holding a wooden board in his hand, saying that he was giving you a gift!" Yihong heard this, and didn't know what was going on, so he immediately said, "Let him wait outside the door first, I'll go there later!"

Yihong said to He Xingtian and Yunzhong, "Two, sit down and drink first, I'll go and come!"

Yihong came outside the gate. He saw a ragged beggar sitting on the stone base of the stone lion, holding a wooden board in his hand. The wooden board was shiny all over, and he could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary material.

He was still singing, "The gods and immortals do not compete with the mortal world for their own fame. Since they have left their reputation, they are worthy of being unfaithful again." As he said that, he spat a mouthful of phlegm on the stone lion, full of contempt.

He Xingtian and Yun Zhongting did not sit down and drink, but followed him out of the gate and watched all this quietly.

Yihong said loudly: "You are a poor beggar, why are you doing here? You also said some conscienceless words. You really don't know how to live or die. Have you lived or died?" As he said that, he ordered his subordinates to drive the beggar away.

However, the beggar was very skilled and knocked down Yihong's subordinates in just a few strokes. He sat down and looked at Yihong with a smile. He said, "Just this little ability and showing off his power, I really don't know how to live or die!"

Yihong was a little angry at this time.

The beggar put the wooden board in his hand in front of him, using his finger as a knife, and saw the blue smoke floating, and it appeared with a few big words.

He Xingtian and Yun were surprised when they heard their techniques, and couldn't help but admire them. "Good fingering, good fingering." Yihong looked at them and didn't say anything.

The beggar raised the wooden board in his hand and said loudly: "Little Red, look, I have prepared a spirit card for you to let you understand!"

Yihong looked carefully and couldn't help but burst into anger. I saw that the wooden board clearly said "The Great Evil Little Red Spirit Position".
Chapter completed!