Chapter 105 The Cunning Fox Demon is Imprisoned by the Pure-Hearted Taoist Priest (19)
Yu Sheng leaped off Yun Heng's shoulder, transformed into human form upon landing, and then kicked Lin Mingji, sending him flying a great distance.
Dust billowed up, and Lin Mingji let out a scream, drawing the attention of everyone present.
If Lin Mingji hadn't been lucky enough to be stopped by a tree, he might have been kicked flying somewhere by Yu Sheng!
Despite this, Lin Mingji still managed to smash a large, human-shaped crater into the trunk of the giant tree.
"Who! Who the hell dared to ambush me?!"
Lin Mingji slid down from the tree trunk, furious, and slammed the trident in his hand onto the ground, causing a terrifying tremor.
Yu Sheng teleported in front of him and slapped him across the face.
"Lin Mingji, you're getting more and more capable now, daring to covet my people. Do you want me to beat you into a pulp and carry you back to the Snake Clan?"
Lin Mingji had a red handprint on each cheek, and only then did he realize that the person who came was actually Yu Sheng.
"Yu-Sheng!"
"Hmm? You want to get beaten up again?"
Lin Mingji glared at him fiercely, but his legs instinctively took a step back. "Yu Sheng, you just wait!"
"I don't think we need to wait. If you want revenge, you can come now. I promised someone I'd kill you!"
"Yu Sheng, you—"
Lin Mingji was trembling with anger, but there was nothing he could do.
This is what is meant by impotent rage.
A group of people began to whisper among themselves, admiring Yu Sheng's courage.
"Whose son is this? How dare he speak to that little demon king like that, and the little demon king doesn't even dare to fart?"
"Anyway, it's not my family. If my family had such a great disciple, everyone would know about it by now."
"It's not my family, my family doesn't have that ability."
"Hey, stop guessing. That one must be a demon. I just watched a white fox land and transform into human form."
"Wake up, everyone! You're still young? That's Yu Sheng, one of the three great demon kings. You haven't even heard of the demon kings before, have you?" The speaker was an old man with a white beard.
That is, Yan Anhuai's dear master.
Upon hearing his master's words, Yan Anhuai was immediately stunned into silence.
"Master, are you sure you haven't made a mistake?"
His master flicked him on the forehead, "You brat, now you dare to question your master, huh? I am the real Demon King."
So... Xiao Bai isn't just a demon, he's the Demon King?!
Oh my god, he's actually friends with the Demon King! If word got out, countless people would be green with envy!
Yan Anhuai whispered in his master's ear, "Master, the demon king you mentioned is a new friend I've made recently."
His master cracked open.
She quickly covered his mouth.
"Shh, you little brat, keep your voice down! You're really something! You've managed to get me another demon king friend. Do you have a demon king-attracting physique?"
Yan Anhuai's intelligence was unusually on display: "Master, why did you say 'again'?"
"Uh...that's not important. What's important is that you can make friends, but you absolutely must not jump in at times like this."
Why?
"Idiot!" The old man jumped up and slapped his silly apprentice on the head. "You're just a little Karami. The demon race and the various sects are like fire and water. If you jump out, you'll just become a sitting duck!"
Yan Anhuai rubbed his head. "Master, I'm afraid you'll beat me into a fool one day."
The old man took a sip of wine from his gourd and said, "Don't worry, you're already stupid, how much stupid can you get?"
Yan Anhuai: Master, you should just keep these words to yourself. Why do you have to say them out loud and hurt our master-disciple relationship?
Yu Sheng's name is also known to some people.
"Hey, it's quite lively today," a male voice suddenly came from the tree. The man was dressed in gold and looked just like the foolish son of a landlord.
However, this person was the last demon king of the demon race, Jin Shuo of the Golden Roc Clan.
"Oh dear, isn't this our Xiao Ji? How did you get beaten up like this again? You're nowhere near as good as your brother!"
"Jin Shuo! Don't mention that defeated opponent Lin Muhan to me!"
Yan Anhuai, who was craning his neck to look from a distance, was a little puzzled. Why did he keep feeling like he was hearing Lin Muhan's name?
Jin Shuo leaped down from the tree and stood in front of Yu Sheng, teasing him with a grin, "I never expected our Demon King to have such refined tastes, actually finding a little Taoist priest to be his bandit husband."
"My love has been misplaced in the end. Even if you find that stinky Taoist priest, you still won't be with me."
Then, Jin Shuo successfully received Yu Sheng's slap gift package.
Jin Shuo wasn't annoyed at all. Instead, he smiled and reached out to touch the spot where Yu Sheng had hit him. "That's great. I got hit by Sheng Sheng too. I've decided not to wash my face for the next few days!"
"Why don't you hit me a few more times, Sheng Sheng? I'm not afraid of pain!"
Yu Sheng was disgusted.
I simply distanced myself from him.
The more you hit this kind of person, the more excited they get, as if they have some serious illness.
Yunheng's eyes gradually darkened.
The peach wood sword in his hand was itching to be used.
After being ignored, Jin Shuo moved closer on his own initiative. Just as he was about to touch Yu Sheng's clothes, a sword aura severed one of his fingers.
The one who took action was none other than Yun Heng.
"How dare you hurt me? Do you know who I am?" Jin Shuo stared at Yun Heng in disbelief, as if trying to bore a hole through him.
"Yu Sheng, your man injured me. What do you want to say about this? Why don't you hand him over to me? I will definitely discipline him properly for you."
Yu Sheng gave Yun Heng a look, and Yun Heng nodded, unleashing a series of sword strikes at Jin Shuo.
Jin Shuo hadn't taken Yun Heng seriously at first, but after being hurt by her time and time again, he refused to believe that everything before was just a coincidence.
He was finding it increasingly difficult to work under Yunheng.
It even showed signs of decline.
He gritted his teeth and said to Yu Sheng, "Are you just going to watch him steal me? Aren't you afraid that one day my Golden Roc Clan will wage war against your Fox Clan?"
Yu Sheng suddenly stepped forward, blocking Yun Heng's killing move. She leaned close to Jin Shuo and whispered in his ear, "Then you'd better pray... pray that you don't die here."
Jin Shuo's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot in an instant.
He didn't expect Yu Sheng to be so disrespectful to him, and what embarrassed him even more was Lin Mingji's gaze.
Lin Mingji suddenly felt relieved.
See? Even Jin Shuo couldn't get away with it, let alone a new demon king like him.
It's perfectly reasonable that he can't beat them, isn't it?
"But who is this Taoist priest? I've never seen him before. He's so young and he can face the Demon King directly. You can imagine how terrifying he is."
"I couldn't tell whose Taoist robe he was wearing was, but someone with such strength shouldn't be unknown, right?"
However, just as everyone was speculating about Yun Heng's identity, someone jumped out and asked, "Junior Uncle, what are you doing here?"
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