The Unconventional Legend Chapter 184: Visiting monsters

Wan Minsheng said kindly: "Come in."

　　 Following his voice, the vine flowerbed wall outside automatically separated a door, and two people entered.

　　 Well, let’s say it’s two people--

　　 One of the guys, who is three meters tall, is wearing a pair of jeans that he didn't know where he got. There is a hole in the jeans, which looks a little damp.

　　 is wearing a straight suit on the upper body; with a snow-white shirt tied in a trouser belt and a bright red tie, it is not very demeanor, but it is a bit nondescript, plus sand sculptures.

　　 But the most eye-catching thing about this person is still behind his two arms, dragging two super large wings impressively.

　　 just walked in, dragging the ground with two wings, like a...a rooster that was defeated.

　　 But this person held his head high and raised his head together, showing no signs of defeat.

　　 Looking at the face again, the pointed oval head, the face is covered with black hair, a pair of eerie and rebellious eyes, a hooked nose, and the lower mouth, pointed like a woodpecker, on both sides impressively It has two ears on one side, hairy.

　　 Look at the head, like an owl, look at its wings, like a big eagle, look at its legs... Well, it's barely a person!

　　 almost forgot to say, this guy is wearing a pair of bright and shiny big leather shoes, absolutely nothing special!

　　Because these leather shoes are like two small boats, whether they are humans or witches, they all have broken feet that are not so big...

　　 As for the other one, it was really black, all black, and without clothes. There was only one black hair, but it had already covered everything and lost a solid color.

　　 has a squiggly horn on his head. There are five eyes, blinking, blinking, and the five eyes flashing continuously, like five searchlights shooting back and forth.

　　 At this moment, the five eyes of this person are blinking and looking at the clothes of the guy who is dragging the wings next to him. They look a little envious. It seems that the other party is dressed very high-end and classy...I I am ashamed of nothing...

　　 There is quite a kind of inferiority that a pauper sees a rich man, but he tries his best to pretend a kind of'I am poor and I am proud, I am poor and I am proud, I am poor and you are rich, but I don’t eat your rice 'That kind of self-esteem.

　　 Under such gaze, the man in the nondescript winged suit became even more arrogant, triumphant, and even more energetic...

　　"Si Erpeng, are you on duty this year for your demons?"

　　The old man, Wanminsheng, sits leisurely, talking to the man in the suit.

　　 "Yes, yes. Wan Lao, the younger generation now has a name, Peng Si Er; no longer called Si Er Peng." This Peng Si Er smiled flatteringly, but still couldn't help it. Show off his new name.

　　 glanced at the Demon Nineteen next to him as if intentionally or unintentionally.

　　 Turtle, do you have a name? Demon? Magic nineteen? Just your name...hehe, sincerely let me hear you!

Zuo Xiaoduo in 　　 almost didn't laugh out loud.

　　Peng four ears?

　　 doesn’t look as good as the four ears.

　　 Besides, does this... make any difference?

　　 "Okay, Peng Si Er."

　　The people’s livelihood has a very good temper. Zuo Xiaoduo has verified this, and he actually praised: "Peng Si Er, your name is very good."

　　 immediately looked up and down, and said: "This dress is also quite good."

　　Peng's four ears became more and more complacent, he straightened his suit, stretched the corners of his clothes, straightened his tie, and his face was full of glory, saying: "I went to the Wu Clan’s city that day and listened to them. Said that this is the most popular one now. So I bought hundreds of sets each; I should have a hat, but unfortunately my head is too pointed to wear..."

　　 said, he took out a hat from the ring and snapped it on his head.

　　 is actually a white hat on the pointed head, like a skinny mushroom, pulling the lid down. He sighed and took it down again: "Unless you change your head, but change, no one will recognize me in our forest of demon spirits. Instead, a bunch of kids treat me like a fat sheep and want to eat... Drop..."

　　 One Mo Nineteen was unhappy, and said: "Peng Si Er, you have a new name, I am very envious and I am not shy to say that you can go to a human city and you are still dressed so beautifully, I am also very envious. Your clothes are really cool, and I am greedy... But there is one thing you need to understand; that is, this is the forest of the demon, not the forest of the demon."

　　Peng turned his head around his ears, and his eyes suddenly flashed fiercely: "What qualifications do you demons have to put the word demon in front of the forest of spirits? Are you worthy? Are you demons worthy?"

　　 Demon Nineteen is not to be outdone: "Are you monsters eligible? We clearly reached a consensus last time, if the entire forest is to be named uniformly, it will be called the Forest of Genie Demon!"

　　Peng’s four ears were furious: "It is clearly called the Forest of the Spirits and Demons! Your demons have a heartless heart, and you want to be in front of our demons. Not only wishful thinking, but also shameless! I want to be my demons back then. Your Majesty the two demon kings unified the world, your demons are just a low-level race, and only serve as slaves...we can fight as we want and we can smoke..."

　　 Demon Nineteen was furious: "You also said that it was the old calendar years ago. At that time, your ancestor's ancestor's ancestor's ancestor's ancestor was just an egg that hadn't hatched! Fortunately, you keep talking every time, can you still point your face?"

　　Peng’s four ears still raised their heads from glory to infinity: "This is the glorious deeds of my ancestors! I forget that I forget my roots, and I often talk about my filial sons and grandchildren! I think back then, my ancestor Kunpeng followed the two demons. The emperor, fighting the heavens and the earth, has made immortal feats, and has been regarded as a demon master...the world is powerful, and the world is bound to serve!"

　　 Demon Nineteen sneered and said: "How did I hear that the demon master Kunpeng later rebelled against the demon emperor? No, I should have abandoned the demon clan."

　　 "Fuck your mother!"

　　 Peng jumped up in all four ears, seeming to be poked into the sore spot all of a sudden, and cursed: "What good thing is your demons? The demon ancestor of your demons, isn't it..."

　　 Mo Nineteen was also furious: "That's the number of days! That's the number of days, don't you know! The magical powers are not as good as the number of days, haven't you heard of this sentence!"

　　 Demon Nineteen’s words seem to make sense, but the shortness of breath and sorrow of the hero inside can be heard by anyone...

　　 "No! I only know that your ancestor is the defeated general of my ancestor, and you are also the defeated general of my ancestors, that's how it is!" Peng Si Er became more and more pressing.

　　 The more noisy they get, the more intense they become.

　　嗖!

　　 looked at Peng's four ears and took out the Ghost Sword, his eyes gleamed fiercely.

　　噗!

　　 Mo Nineteen also raised his mace and gritted his teeth.

　　 Seeing one demon and one demon will fight and fight to the death.

　　 "I want to kill you demon boy!"

　　 "Look, I won't kill you devil boy!"

　　 Zuo Xiaoduo's desperate control, finally didn't let himself burst into laughter.

　　 These two goods are so cola, they are not talking about cross talk, right?

　　 "Cough!"

　　 Just when this monster clan and the demon clan were about to go to war, Wan Minsheng finally coughed, and his tone was slightly displeased: "Are you going to fight with me?"

　　 Mo Nineteen and Peng Si Er heard this, their expressions suddenly changed, and they rubbed their hands together and laughed sly.

　　 suddenly changed from the evil spirit just now to the harmless face of humans and animals.

　　 "Hehe, we just usually quarrel." Peng Sier put the Guitou knife under the suit again.

　　 "It's okay, daily noisy, good for physical and mental health."

　　 Mo Nineteen put the mace into the space ring, but seeing that Peng Si Er did not put the ghost knife in, he turned his eyes and took the mace out again, carrying it on his back, which was convenient Take it, and second, beware of accidents.

　　 "Say, what are you doing here?"

　　 Wanminsheng saw the actions of these two guys, and felt helpless, but his effort to nurture his qi really came home, and at the same time he was really good-tempered and well-trained. On the contrary, he felt that the current scene was a little bit happy.

　　 "I gave the boss's order to come and bring you some water from the demon cloud." Peng said in the ear.

　　 "I also gave the boss's order to send me some demon soul water to Old Man." Demon Nineteen said.

　　 Wanminsheng said kindly: "Then put your things down and go back quickly, thank you both of the bosses for me."

　　 The two guys happily took out a large bucket of water from the ring, and visually observed that each bucket had to look like a few hundred jin, and placed it in the yard.

　　Then the two guys started to dangle again, looking at each other with knife-like eyes, meaning: "Why are you still not leaving?"

　　 Obviously everything is going on.

　　 "What else? Come on!" Wan Minsheng asked ~IndoMTL.com~ ahem. "Peng coughed in four ears.

　　 "Cough!" Mo Nineteen also coughed.

　　 stared at each other, but no one would speak first.

　　 "Why aren't you leaving? Isn't your business finished?" Peng's four ears were annoyed and angry, and finally couldn't help but speak.

　　 "Why aren't you leaving? Isn't your business finished yet?" Mo Nineteen was also very angry, retorting coldly.

　　 "Okay, let's talk about it together." Wan Minsheng was still smiling, not at all disgusted.

　　 A spirit race, watching a demon race and a demon race quarrel, but like an old man looking at his grandchildren and quarreling, the temper is really good.

　　"It's like this..." Peng's four ears glared at Demon Nineteen, and then said: "Our boss wants to ask Wan Lao for instructions, this...Today, the sky has extreme flames and true fire power, crossing the border. Fell into, fell into our place...cough cough..."

　　 "Is it the fulfillment of the original ancient prophecy, to... to...really...cough cough, is it the ancestors, it’s almost time to return?"

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　　 "The boss said, the ancient prophecy, the ancestral witch is really fire, this...that...is to show the ancestors whether to...that?"

　　Peng's four ears desperately tried to make it clear, but they became more and more unclear, and asked in a chaotic manner.