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Chapter 235: Burning Taoer Mountain

Taoer Mountain.

The drunk monk and the fat man led the Fu Sect disciples and rampaged in the valley.

The drunk monk took a sip of wine and spit it out again, and the raging flames set the trees and wooden houses in the valley on fire.

Taoer Mountain is on fire.

Originally they were still very nervous. Even with the evil unicorn's strategy and escape route, they were still afraid of encountering the legendary black emperor.

At present, it seems that the Black Emperor is not in Taoer Mountain. This is a very important piece of information!
The monsters in the valley are not strong.

The two of them just felt that the demons were really simple-minded and didn't even leave some powerful demons to guard the valley.

In fact, those monsters still retain their animal nature and like to go out hunting in a rush, leaving only the old and weak in their nests.

But the drunk monk and the fat man didn't get anything good here.

After the group of monsters at the top of the valley that could use talismans joined the battlefield, the disciples of the Fu Sect led by the Drunken Monk and the Fatty were beaten back step by step.

"Let's go! The Monkey King is back!"

The drunk monk suddenly felt something and immediately said to the fat man.

The fat man trembled all over, and quickly led the disciples of Fu Sect to evacuate out of Taoer Mountain according to the planned route.

Anyway, the purpose was achieved.

They didn't come here to kill monsters this time, but simply to destroy Taoer Mountain.

When Wuxin the monkey came back, the drunk monk and the fat man had already left. Two slow-running Fu Zong disciples were smashed into a pulp by Wuxin the monkey's stick.

When the returning demon saw Taoer Mountain’s current appearance, he was completely stunned and opened his mouth stupidly.

The roof of the wooden house was ablaze with flames.

The flagpole at the drill ground was broken.

The lush forest was charred.

There were flames everywhere and the scene was devastated.

The careless little monkey looked at the big peach tree where he often climbed up and slept soundly. At this moment, the tree was burning red, and his heart felt deeply stabbed.

He shouted at the top of his voice:
"Fire! Fire!"

Wuxin the little monkey suddenly remembered something and shouted in horror:
"Fox Xiaosan! Fox Xiaosan!"

After shouting for a long time without any results, the fear on the little monkey's face was beyond words.

Since big brother is not here, Hu Xiaosan won’t be killed, right?
In Taoer Mountain, besides the eldest brother and the third brother, Prime Minister Fox is the most important demon.

If it weren't for Hu Xiaosan's brain, there would definitely not be the demon race that has formed its current social system.

Wuxin the little monkey is not worried about Ye Fan.

Ye Fan will definitely be fine. Third brother is very powerful and those humans don’t have the ability to hurt him.

Hu Xiaosan is different. She is too weak and doesn’t like to practice at all.

According to her, 'mistresses' don't need to work hard.

At this time, a demon pointed at a figure in the valley and said:

"Prince Wuxin, Prime Minister Fox is fine."

The careless little monkey looked in the direction the demon pointed.

The graceful figure was leading the banshees to fetch water to put out the fire.

The white clothes that Hu Xiaosan liked turned black and gray because of the smoke and fire.

The little monkey Wuxin rode his horse towards Fox Xiaosan.

He jumped off the horse, grabbed Hu Xiaosan's collar, looked him up and down, and was relieved when he saw that Hu Xiaosan had no injuries.

Wuxin the little monkey asked with concern:
"How are you?"

Fox Xiaosan glared at the careless little monkey.

She had long said that when His Majesty was away, sentries must be set up in the valley and powerful monsters must be patrolled and stationed there.

The little monkey Wuxin said that this was useless and that everyone should fight together.

This is also for the consideration of some monsters.

Because most wild animals are accustomed to keeping the old and weak in their nests.

Any monster left in the valley would think it was being looked down upon.

Isn't this just like asking a man to wear women's clothes?

If as Hu Xiaosan thought, there was a powerful demon team left in the valley, why would it be like this?

Fox Xiaosan also knew that now was not the time to blame Wuxin Little Monkey, so he said to Wuxin Little Monkey:

"Go to the top of the valley and check on Ye Fan. Something has happened to him!"

"Third brother!"

The little monkey Wuxin's face changed drastically, and he climbed onto the old horse and ran towards the top of the valley.

. . . . . .

"Third brother! Third brother!"

Ye Fan heard the anxious voice of Wuxin the little monkey.

He woke up slowly, and saw the panicked face of Wuxin the little monkey in front of him.

Wuxin the monkey breathed a sigh of relief:

"Luckily you're okay. Who could beat you like this?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, ignoring the bleeding wound on his head, he climbed up and touched his Tang ring, constantly shouting in his heart:
"Teacher! Teacher!"

He had a ridiculous hope that everything that had just happened was just a nightmare.

Tang Jiezhong did not respond.

Ye Fan was frightened, holding the Tang Ring tightly, and yelled:
"Teacher! Teacher!!!"

Wuxin the little monkey looked at Ye Fan who was like crazy and grabbed his shoulders: "Third brother! Third brother! What's wrong with you?!"

Ye Fan sat on the ground helplessly, looking at the heartless little monkey helplessly, his lips moving:
"Brother, my teacher has been arrested."

Ye Fan's teacher, Wuxin the little monkey had heard him mention him twice.

He is a soul body like Master Liu.

Wuxin the little monkey asked quickly:

"Who did it!"

Wuxin the little monkey has only two emotions.

Friendship, master-disciple relationship.

The relationship between master and apprentice is even more important than friendship.

He will never forget his master.

That was a huge peach tree with only one side, but it brought him great fortune.

What Wuxin the little monkey likes most is sleeping on the peach tree.

Because sleeping under the peach tree feels like being in the Master’s arms.

Hatred appeared in Ye Fan's eyes:
"Evil Qilin!"

The careless little monkey narrowed his eyes:

“It was the Evil Qilin who led people to kill the old cow and burn Taoer Mountain!

Let’s go find him right now and rescue your master!
No, not only will I rescue your master, I will also kill him!"

. . . . . . .

night.

A dry rice bowl in the woods.

There were only twenty or so Fu Zong disciples left. They gathered together dejectedly, like a group of rats without a backbone.

The drunk monk drank heartlessly, and the fat man held his stomach and endured hunger.

The evil Qilin smoked his pipe puff by puff.

The entire demon clan wants to kill him now, right?
The two princes of the demon clan have been offended to death.

Fortunately, the Black Emperor was not there, otherwise his chance of survival would have been only one percent.

In fact, for the Evil Qilin, as long as the success rate is one percent, he will dare to do it.

Xie Qilin believes that many ambitious people end up achieving nothing because they lack this kind of ruthlessness.

Those who want to achieve great things must be ruthless, not only to others but also to themselves.

If you don’t even dare to gamble with your own life, if you don’t even dare to fight for your own life, how can you control the fate of others?
"Mr. Xie, what should we do next?"

A Fu Sect disciple asked cautiously.

Since the sect leader didn't come back, he must be gone.

The only one who can lead them out now is this evil young man.

The evil unicorn glanced at him:
"There is only one last thing left, and your mission will be completed."

The Fu Sect disciple hurriedly asked:
"what's up?"

The evil Qilin waved his hand casually.

The drunk monk stopped drinking and the fat man stood up silently.

Evil Qilin said:

"Make some more noise to attract the attention of the demon tribe."

The Fu Sect disciples sensed something was wrong and looked at the evil Qilin in horror.

When the eight-foot-tall bride crawled out from the oil-paper umbrella, the Fu Sect disciples understood everything.

This evil unicorn wants to kill them!
"what!!!"

Screams, pleas, and the howling of ghosts and wolves rose and fell in the darkness.

There was no emotion in the evil Qilin's eyes.

The purpose of killing these Fu Zong disciples was, firstly, to silence them, and secondly, to attract the demon clan.

At this moment, the Security Administration must be in a state of martial law at the foot of the mountain.

From the moment the demon tribe clashed with the Security Administration, the evil unicorn's plan was largely completed.

. . . . . . .

ps: I feel better today.

Acute gastroenteritis is very serious recently. Everyone must pay more attention to their health and avoid getting infected.

If you are unlucky enough to be infected, here are some suggestions (tested):

1. Put the apples in a bowl, steam the apples, and eat them with the juice.

2. Huoxiang Zhengqi.

3. Electrolyte water.

I've been tortured quite a lot these past few days, but it's a good thing. I've lost more than ten pounds and my appearance has improved a lot, haha.

It's hard for the readers.

I’ve been having a really hard time lately. I used to spend four hours writing a chapter and polishing it carefully.

Now it takes me more than two hours to finish a chapter because I have a fever.

I know some readers will be upset after reading this, and I sincerely apologize to everyone.

That’s right... Can you please trust the author? Once the author gets through this stage, he will definitely write well and update more.

You can scold the author in the comment section, in the group or in private chat. You have all been with me for so long, and I really feel sorry for you all.

(End of this chapter)