Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

After tossing back and forth in the sea several times, even sweeping the abyss, Mo and Meng Feiyin did not find either.

In the sea of ​​Nuoda, he just disappeared out of thin air.

"Strange, where can this little brother go? You won't be very unlucky, and you will be swallowed by some big monster as soon as you come out?"

"Uh... It shouldn't be so back then! I don't think there are any huge fish nearby."

The devil breathed a sigh of relief. His short height was a real disadvantage. Even if he stood on Meng Feiyin's shoulders, he couldn't see anything.

As for the head, he wanted to step on it, but just as he lifted his short legs, he received Meng Feiyin's cannibalistic look.

He sat helplessly on Meng Feiyin's shoulders and said angrily, "I don't know where this place is. We can't stay in the water all the time, we'd better find a way to leave."

Meng Fei built a pergola in his hand, and after looking into the distance for a while, he said in surprise: "Haha, don't worry, I saw a boat coming towards us, maybe, we can go up and play."

"Oh! Are you sure you want to go up? I can't keep up and tear up all the people above."

The devil has long been greedy for blood, and in Meng Feiyin's fantasy, he has tasted it several times.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help licking his chapped lips, panting slightly, and there was a strong drive in his eyes, the kind of light that was determined to win.

Meng Fei slid him off his shoulders because of his backhand, "Listen to me, if you dare to eat people, don't go with me, we will part ways."

He didn't want to have an ogre by his side. He would be weak one day, and the other party would give him a tooth sacrifice. Who would he cry to?

"What are you anxious about, is this deity such a person? Will you wait until now if you really want to eat people?"

He is a great demon, the one and only in this world, the most noble and unparalleled existence, not everyone can make him talk.

Can the Wangyou Valley, the dust-free clothes, and the great formation of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers really trap him?

He can escape from the cracks in Meng Feiyin's Yunmeng world, and naturally he can also break a small formation.

He didn't do it, he was just lazy.

Compared with blood food, he prefers to be at ease alone, sleep when he is sleepy, cultivate when he wakes up, and live a carefree life, why not do it?

"Humph!" Meng Fei snorted coldly and threw the demon back on his shoulders, "In short, remember, this is the bottom line of this deity. If anyone dares to cross the border, they will stop it if they die."

It's not that Meng Feiyin is so kind. If someone offends him and makes him unhappy, he doesn't mind killing him.

However, this does not include treating people as blood food. This is the most unacceptable thing to be born with.

When the two were talking, the big ship was already in front of them.

With Meng Feiyin's illusion, one person and one demon quietly got on the boat without disturbing anyone.

This boat is also an ordinary warship of the world. There are a lot of people on it. There are about ten strong men paddling and paddling, one bright and flowery, a young lady who looks delicate, and an immortal old man.

Other than that, there was no one else on the boat.

They don't seem to be official people, and they don't know why they have such a warship to go on a voyage.

Meng Feiyin took the demon to the top of the ship and eavesdropped on the conversation between the old and the young.

"Master, we have been sailing for a month, but we don't know how far we are from our destination?"

The delicate young lady spoke, her voice was clear and sweet, like the chirping of a yellow warbler, which made people feel comfortable.

Meng Feiyin sat cross-legged, propped her chin with one hand, touched her itchy ears with the other, and sighed contentedly, "So, is this a woman's voice? It's so beautiful, it sounds like my ears are almost pregnant. ."

"It looks good too, it's so different from our men!"

He really wants to touch it! Of course, I only dare to think about such an idea in my heart, and I dare not speak it out.

Although he is ignorant of the world, it does not mean that he is acting recklessly and really knows nothing.

Don't blame him for making such a fuss. He was born in the Yunmeng Realm. Apart from him, he has never seen any outsider. All his memories come from blood inheritance, and this is the first real contact.

That delicate young lady can be regarded as a first-class beauty in the world, and with such a weak willow appearance, I really feel pity for it.

Meng Fei was immediately attracted by this unseen bastard.

The devil is different from him. He is a relatively powerful fighting race. He broke through the restrictions imposed by the world very early on, and went outside to stroll. There are not many people who have seen it. It is much better than Meng Feiyin, right. This is self-deprecating,

"Cut! Such a woman is considered good? Lao Meng, you have bad taste!"

Meng Fei frowned in displeasure, "What's wrong? What's wrong with such a woman?"

The devil slipped off his shoulders, sat on the edge of the roof, dangling his short legs, and said leisurely: "Hehe, I dare to say that, of course, the best woman I have ever seen."

He tilted his head to recall for a while, and then said: "The so-called beauty is probably that kind of... an indescribable temperament, as white as jade, as pure as ice, with plump muscles and bones, red lips and white teeth, Bright eyed..."

"Wait..." Meng Fei interrupted a little irritably after hearing what he said when he dropped the book bag, "please speak human words."

The demon rolled his eyes, "I'm wasting my deity's saliva, I'm too lazy to talk about it."

God knows how many brain cells he wasted by recalling these adjectives. This was when he first came to Lingyin Continent, and he encountered a scholar who fell out of the rankings. Originally, according to his instinct, he should throw the scholar down, and then...cough...

His mouth had already reached the scholar's neck, but he heard the scholar give him a miserable look, "Your Majesty, I have a suicide note to write, please complete it, and then I want to kill you and kill me. convenient."

He was curious for a while, but did not embarrass the scholar, and agreed to his request.

The scholar has a pen and ink in his backpack, and he starts to write while lying on a rock. Demons are worthy of being a naturally raised race. Even in the face of such a strange continent, strange people, strange language, and unfamiliar characters, they can quickly learn relevant knowledge in the bloodline inheritance. The contents of the written suicide note.

It turned out that the scholar had an unusually beautiful childhood sweetheart, and because of her beauty, her parents wanted to betroth her to a wealthy family.

The scholar naturally refused. He begged and made all kinds of promises. In the end, he won a chance for the girl who was his childhood sweetheart, that is, if he could be named in the gold medal list, he would be able to marry someone back home.

Scholars are naturally hardworking and hope to be in high school. However, things backfired. When the examiner was cheating for personal gain, he used a straw bag to ban him as the champion.

The scholar is desperate, there is a lot of unsatisfactory anger between the lines, as well as the belief in a faceless life, hope that childhood sweethearts forget him and so on...