"Brother, look, there are thirty or forty brothers in front of you who are having a breath of wind."

The Silver Horn King pulled the collar of the Larkin Horn King from behind.

"Haha~ Cough cough! I know, maybe it was my junior brother who sent them to welcome us. After washing the dust, we could invite us to the cave to eat mat."

King Jinjiao was strangled and could not sing the little song anymore. He coughed a few times, waved his hand and said.

I didn't take the monsters ahead seriously.

The strongest one has only just cultivated to Taiyi Jinxian Realm, which is really not worth mentioning.

"oh."

King Silverhorn nodded, and he felt that what the elder brother said made sense.

So, the two big clever men did not dodge or avoid, and then staggered into the fog and walked towards the monsters.

"The Wild Dog Taoist, those two boys did not notice any abnormality. They must be children from the herb collectors in the mountains, and they don't know anything."

The little demon said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, luck! The king said he wanted to learn from the human race, go, catch them, and go back and give them to the king!"

The wild dog Taoist said with a smile.

"Cook some more game and go back to entertain these two little guests, don't hurt them."

The wild dog Taoist ordered again.

"Don't worry!"

The little monsters nodded repeatedly, but their king was different from other monsters.

Monsters like to eat people elsewhere, but their monsters like to stay with people. What do you say to learn about human culture?

What is the purpose of learning human culture?

The little demons gathered the wind and mist, arranged the formation there, waiting for two big clever ones to come to vote.

"Second brother, look at them all arranged and welcome us to the table."

King Jin Horn said happily.

As soon as the words were finished, the Silver Horn King had not answered yet, and the little demons reached out to pull them, pushing and yelling, making a lively and lively.

"Don't bother us brothers, we will go and eat!"

The Silver Horn King waved his hand.

"Bang bang bang..."

Thirty or forty little demons, together with the wild dog Taoist, were all thrown away.

"Wild Dog Taoist, have a thrilling idea!"

"I met the master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!"

The little demons got up and stumbled towards the wild dog Taoist.

"The situation is wrong, retreat!"

What kind of a wild dog Taoist is? Seeing that the gold and silver boy was strong, he did not hesitate at all. He turned around and ran deep into the mountains, and the other little monsters followed closely behind.

Running away is important, kicking it to the iron plate.

"Second brother, please follow us. Brothers are leading the way and leading us to the meal!"

King Jinke pulled King Silverket and Saya chased after him.

"oh."

The Silver Horn King shook his head, always feeling something was wrong.

"Master, it's a disaster, a disaster!"

The wild dog Taoist rushed into the Zheyue Liankong and shouted loudly.

"What's wrong? Haven't you been patrolling the mountain?"

The old demon in the cave heard this and quickly got up.

"Two boys came on the mountain. We thought they were mortals and wanted to invite him to visit. But I never thought that those two boys had great supernatural powers!"

The Wild Dog Taoist reported.

He was a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he was dumped without any resistance. Those two boys are not simple!

"Don't be afraid, I'll go and have a look!"

The old monster was dressed in a dress, and he jumped out of the hole with an iron pestle in his hand.

"Young junior brother is here!"

The boy with gold and silver eyes lit up. The strongest monster on the mountain was the one in front of him. He must be the new disciple that the master wants to accept.

"Where are you from the monster? I don't know that there is a master in this mountain. How dare you hurt me and sit down the demon soldiers?"

The old demon shouted loudly.

"Hey, junior brother, you used to do some dyed cloth business and are a rich man. You should treat us well!"

King Jinke said with a smile.

"Brother, how do you know that the younger brother is dyed cloth?"

"Look at his hand, isn't it a dyed hammer?"

"It's too much to bully the demon! Don't leave, look at the beating!"

The old demon was angry, this was a rhythm that he didn't take himself seriously at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung the hammer and knocked at the King of Golden Horn.

"The second brother stepped back, and the eldest brother came to play with the junior brother."

King Jinke drew out the Seven-Star Sword and stepped forward to fight with the old monster.

Seven-star sword, iron pestle and hammer.

The sword energy rolls across the wind, and the hammer shadow is blurred and the rain is flying.

The king of Nanshan blocked the mountain journey, and the boy Laojun came to patrol the mountain.

The hammer was swinging like a crazy python coming out of the pond.

The sword light is cold, but it is like a dragon leaving the river.

Both are in the middle stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. The King of Golden Horn is slightly stronger and the King of Nanshan is rich in combat experience. He fought back and forth for a while, which was very exciting.

"Where did the hero come from?"

After fighting for thirty or forty rounds, the old demon couldn't help but shout.

"You should report to your house first!"

King Jin Horn shouted.

Why do you say it first? Isn’t this a loss?

"Is the King of Nanshan Mountain, the Zheyue Liandong, the Hidden Mist Mountain!"

The old monster shouted loudly.

When the Silver Horn King, who was standing not far away, heard this, his hand unconsciously touched the purple gold and red gourd.

"King of Nanshan?"

“That’s right!”

"Swoosh!"

As soon as the words came to an end, the old demon disappeared.

"Second brother, why did you take him with the gourd?"

King Jinke put away the Seven-Star Sword and asked in a confused look.

"It's just take him to see the master."

The Silver Horn King covered the lid and said with his head held high and his chest raised.

In the cave, all monsters of all sizes were stunned.

Is the king arrested like this?

"Not good! The king has been murdered, so it is not advisable to stay here for a long time!"

The wild dog Taoist's eyes rolled around, and then quietly walked towards the back door without disturbing other monsters.

Escape alone has smaller goals and easier access. This is the experience summarized by the Wild Dog Taoist for thousands of years.

...

"Yinjiao can use his brain? I, Lao Sun, can't read it wrong, right?"
To be continued...