Seeing that something was wrong, Han Ming bent down and covered his stomach: "Oh, I caught a cold in the morning and my stomach suddenly hurts. Two senior brothers, I have to go and make some convenience."
As he said that, Han Ming turned around and left.
"stop!"
A disciple shouted violently, pulled out the long sword in his hand, and put it on Han Ming's neck.
Han Ming's heart was beating wildly, but his expression was full of pain: "Two senior brothers, I really didn't lie to you. I really have to go and make some convenience. I can't help it anymore."
The inner disciple who held a long sword and put the sword on Han Ming's neck suddenly became cold: "Just! A master of three stages can't even help but have a stomachache? I'm afraid you are shameful.
The secret?"
As soon as the disciple finished speaking, a row of inner disciples guarding the main gate and side gate drew out their weapons, jumped a few times to approach, and surrounded Han Ming.
Han Ming finished thinking about it. Although he was not worried about these inner disciples. What he was worried about was that his identity would be exposed, and then the Beihua Venerable came out, it would be really bad.
But now that things have come to this point, Han Ming can't kill all these people. Doing so will still alarm the Venerable Beihua.
When things have developed to this point, Han Ming has no other choice but to hold on.
"But...but what should I do if I can't help it?"
Hearing Han Ming's words, the inner disciples all released their strong fighting spirit and stared at Han Ming fiercely.
The inner disciple who was the first to speak said coldly: "It is convenient, and even if you pass the gate, you can tolerate it, just hold it back. If you can't, you can't help it, and you must also endure it!"
The disciples approached step by step, and the battle was about to begin.
"What should I do?" The demon soul asked Han Ming anxiously in his heart.
Han Ming gritted his teeth and whispered a word to the demon soul.
"Damn it, I really have to do this!" The demon soul said in a furious manner.
"If you don't want to die, you can only do this! Otherwise, neither of us will leave here." Han Ming nodded violently while biting his back teeth.
"You're the end..."
The sword of the inner disciple was already filled with strong fighting spirit, and he was about to separate Han Ming's neck with one sword.
At this time...
"puff……"
First, a muffled sound came.
All the inner disciples were stunned. Then, a foul smell that was extremely unpleasant, drifted in the air.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."
Han Ming looked embarrassed and nodded repeatedly to apologize.
"Bastard! You!!! Believe it or not, I will slash you with a sword!" The moment the inner disciple smelled the stench, he felt as if he had stepped on something dirty, and then jumped a big step. Other inner disciples were the ones who were the ones who were in the scent.
They also scattered like they ran for their lives.
"I... all senior brothers, I can't control it..." Han Ming hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Get out! Get out quickly!!"
The inner disciples really didn't expect that the outer disciple in front of him would pull out his pants in front of so many people...
"Hey, hey, I'll get out now."
Han Ming hurriedly laughed dryly and trotted into the bushes on the side of the gate.
"Don't go far!" Behind him was the angry shout of an inner disciple.
If you want to be uncomfortable, Han Ming and the Demon Soul may be more uncomfortable than those inner disciples. Especially the Demon Soul, as a soul body, was forced to do such a thing.
"These miscellaneous pieces! I must cut them into pieces!!" The demon soul lived with Han Ming for so long and learned a lot of swearing words. At this time, the demon soul's mood was obviously unable to calm down.
Han Ming was panicked for fear of being noticed by those inner disciples.
"Forget it, I have no choice but to do it. This time it's really hard for you." Han Ming also felt guilty. Not to mention the demon soul, even himself, may be absolutely unwilling to do it. However, Han
Ming said these words now, and he was indeed a bit suspicious of not having a back pain. After all, he was just in the ring of residence. The demon soul personally felt the wet and hot temperature and...
"So too! I'll kill you too sooner or later!!!" The demon soul was almost on the verge of violence.
"Okay, OK, I'll let you kill me in the future. Now let's find a way."
Han Ming apologized for a long time before the demon soul was unable to escape from impulse and killed all the inner disciples.
The next thing is much simpler.
Han Ming first came out of the Ring of the Residence. The demon soul couldn't wait to leave Fang Lishan's body and instantly drilled into Han Ming's body, while Han Ming continued to return to the Ring of the Residence.
Looking at Fang Lishan again, he rubbed his eyes in a daze. After he woke up a little, he immediately realized his embarrassment.
Although he didn't quite understand why he got here in a daze, he didn't have the heart to think about it carefully. Just imagine, who found that he had pulled his pants and was in the mood to care about other things?
"Oh ah ah!! Damn it!!"
Fang Lishan screamed strangely, his legs turned aside awkward curve and ran towards the gate.
Looking at Fang Lishan's figure, he thought about the things stuck to Fang Lishan's pants... These inner disciples immediately lay on the ground and vomited wildly.
"I want to go back, let me go back, I want to change my pants!!"
Fang Lishan's face turned red in an anxious manner, and he screamed loudly.
"Side door, side door!"
After a disciple of the inner sect vomited, he pinched his nose and pointed to the small door next to the gate. Suddenly, he saw something rolling out from Fang Lishan's trousers' legs, and he immediately lay on the ground and vomited wildly.
Holding his pants and trying to open them to avoid touching his legs directly, Fang Lishan hurried through the side door in a disgusting figure, not even caring for the two-wheeled truck carrying cargo.
"Fang Lishan of the dog, I will kill you sooner or later!"
An inner disciple vomited for a long time, and finally stood up with a pale face and pointed to the two-wheeled car weakly.
"Who can help me push the twin-wheeler in. Don't let that bastard Fang Lishan come back to pick up the car. I really can't see him anymore."
"I'll go."
A slightly younger inner disciple pulled off a piece of cloth from his sleeve, covered his mouth and nose, and pushed the two-wheeled cart into the door.
Speaking of Fang Lishan, when he returned to his residence, there was a "scent" floating all over his body along the way. Any outer disciple who was about to say hello to him smelled the smell and pinched his nose and ran away in disgust.
"Is this guy falling into a cesspool?"
Fang Lishan returned to his residence and took off his pants from his lower body first, threw them into the brazier and burned them. Then he found that this was wrong. Before he could take out his pants, a burning stinking smell floated out.
"Damn it, damn it!"
Throw out the burnt pants and the brazier together, prepare a large basin of water, clean the lower body first, pour out the water, and replace it with a new basin of clean water, then prepare to take off your shirt and take a shower.
Anime.
"Huh? What is this?"
When Fang Lishan took off all his clothes, he finally found a dark-faced ring on his finger.
At this time, Fang Lishan recalled all the strange places he had encountered before.
"How did I appear on the top of the mountain? Didn't someone chat with me before? How did I pull it... Could it be..."
Fang Lishan’s face suddenly changed!
"You guessed it right."
Han Ming appeared quietly in front of Fang Lishan, knocking him unconscious with one palm. Then he put on the kid's clothes.
"come out."
The demon soul appeared when he heard the sound, holding a shiny long whip in his hand.
"Don't!" Han Ming was so scared that he was shocked. But it was too late.
"Bang!!"
A crisp sound came, Fang Lishan's body was whipped by the demon soul, and half of the flashing soul suddenly left the body, leaving only the other half in the body. Fang Lishan's face was twisted in pain, and the soul was
There were slight screams.
"If you beat him to death, you will be in trouble!"
Han Ming hurriedly grabbed the demon soul and stopped her from whipping the next whip.
"If you don't hit him, I'll hit you!!!"
The demon soul had lost his mind in anger. He raised a whip and suddenly thrust at Han Ming.
Han Ming knew that he was in the wrong, and a real man dared to act. It was indeed a bit too much to let the demon soul do that just now.
"Bang!"
The demon soul whipped Han Ming's face and blew a bruise on Han Ming's face. The demon soul's whip was not a joke. With Han Ming's strong body, he could not withstand it.
After being whipped by the demon soul on the face, Han Ming's soul shaking suddenly. Fortunately, Han Ming's soul was extremely powerful, and he was not beaten out of the body by the demon soul.
When the demon soul's whip was raised again. Less than one centimeter in front of her nose, three sections and three scattered colorful butterfly little kid suddenly appeared, and a few small thin legs stayed less than a piece of paper from the demon soul's nose.
With the distance of thickness, it is obvious that if the demon soul dares to fall down, Xiao Jian will definitely be able to kill half of the demon soul.
"Get out! Don't think I dare not hit you!!" The demon soul stared at the little kid in front of him, his tone was extremely cold.
Xiaojian was not willing to be outdone at all, and his entire body suddenly emitted a strong murderous aura.
Han Ming rubbed the bruises on his face in pain and begged: "Two ancestors, I beg you. Can you stop making trouble? You both have saved my life and are my life-saving benefactors.
Demon soul, Demon soul, soul soul! I was wrong, I shouldn’t have absolutely no choice! Isn’t it okay to apologize to you?"
The demon soul stared at Han Ming coldly, then looked at the little bastard in front of him, and said coldly: "No, this little beast dares to threaten me. I must ask him to apologize to me!!"
When Han Ming heard this, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Although Xiao Jian obeyed him only because it was hatched by Han Ming, he has always treated Han Ming as a father and brother.
The demon soul has nothing to do with it. Han Ming can scold it, but as a fierce creature in the demon world, how could the Destroyed Color Butterfly be willing to endure the insult of a demon soul?
Sure enough, when the demon soul had just cursed the word "Little Beast", Xiao Jian's few small legs had already fallen on the demon soul's nose.
The demon soul screamed, and the upper half of his body from his chest to the top of his head suddenly turned into pitch black. At the same time, the whip in his hand also blew on Xiaojian, whipping Xiaojian out of the air.dd