coobybook Chapter 159 Is this true?
Chapter 159 Is this true?
If Ye Jinbai and Ping Wuyou's actions only brought cruel bullying to the Fengwu tribe, then Qingqu's words were like the final loud slap in the face of the Fengwu tribe.
It doesn't hurt, but it's desperate enough.
If even the highest ruling class representing justice is part of the violence, then the future of the Fengwu tribe is hopeless.
Cang Si's expression was like a drowning monkey with only its last breath left, full of resentment, tears, laughter, and despair.
It's a bit funny and quite hilarious.
So Ye Jinbai laughed with a trembling face, "He looks like a scabby monkey that is about to die of old age!"
"Okay, let's get started. It's so boring to waste so much time in this damn place. The air is so dry."
The monsters obeyed the order and rushed forward. Although Cang Si knew that he was going to die, he still fought hard.
He didn't dare to scold these monsters, because if he angered them, his people might really be exterminated.
His only power is to remain silent in the midst of anger and sorrow.
Cang Si was quickly knocked down by the monsters climbing on the tree. When the sturdy old tree fell, it made a huge noise, which was very spectacular.
But there is only one tree with eight hundred years of material, and only a small part of the core essence, so there is not enough to share.
Soon, the other quick-acting monsters dragged Cang Er and Cang San over.
When the two monsters saw Cang Si who had been defeated, they were both sad and resentful.
When Hei Batian's men saw that everyone else had taken good wood but they were the only ones who didn't find any, they immediately felt annoyed. They thought it was all because these old guys hid it too well, so they couldn't find it for their young master!
Hei Batian glanced at the messy Feng Wulin with broken arms and branches, frowned, and suddenly said: "I'll just use the one I have on my hand, no need to look for it for me."
Anyway, no matter how good the wood is, it won't win in his hands. What's the point of carving it? He might as well go back to sleep.
Hei Batian drooped his ears and showed no interest.
Ye Jinbai and the other two knew that Hei Batian had a short temper, a rough personality, and was only interested in fighting, so they just made a few jokes.
At the same time, the Toad Demon had led his men to swiftly climb up the tree of Cang Si, measure, dismember, accurately find the precious part, cut it out, and present it to Ping Wuyou.
Once this log appears, everything that came before it will be nothing.
Even Qingqu looked at him sideways.
Ping Wuyou stroked the extremely high-quality material with his fingers and sighed, "If it weren't for Sister Jin Bai, I wouldn't have known that the real top-quality material is more than 800 years old."
Ye Jinbai smiled complacently: "Although I am not as strong as you, I am good at having fun."
No one believes such obviously self-deprecating words.
Ping Wuyou: "Sister Jinbai is too modest."
Seeing that Cang Er and Cang San were still struggling, her expression flashed slightly, and she signaled the Toad Demon to present the wood to Ye Jinbai.
She smiled and said, "Today we say it's a competition, but in fact it's just because I miss Sister Jin Bai's unparalleled grace when she was carving wood, so I found an excuse. I'll give the first piece to Sister first."
It seems that the mermaids are very cunning and capable.
Ye Jinbai glanced at her twice, smiled, nodded and said, "Thank you very much, Wuyou."
But Qingqu's expression was obviously a little cold.
Wuyou gave the logs to Ye Jinbai instead of him, the current disciple of the Demon King. Humph, can't he tell the difference between superiors and inferiors?
But Wuyou obviously would not make such a mistake. She waved her finger and a piece of wood the size of a palm flew out from Cang Si's body and fell into her palm.
"The wooden heart is shaped like the heart of a demon plant. When worn on the body, it can heal wounds with the help of its vitality, calm the mind and guide the spirit. The older the age, the more precious the wooden heart of the demon plant is."
"This piece of eight hundred year old wood has strong spiritual power. Although it is not worthy of the splendor of the Demon King Palace, it can be left for Young Master Qingqu to play with."
Hei Batian saw that the three of them started talking after Ping Wuyou handed over two things, and even Qingqu smiled.
After Wuyou said a few words, he dug out some information. It turned out that Ye Jinbai's "ghost" was a powerful magic practitioner, but his specific identity and name were unknown.
Hei Batian was stunned. Wait, he just bent down to pick up a leaf, why couldn't he understand it?
……
They had gained a lot tonight. After knowing the information about the magic practitioner, they could go back and prepare corresponding countermeasures.
It's time to end this pleasant midnight outing.
While the four of them were playing the high-end player guessing game full of intrigue, the background music on the game field - the fighting sounds of Cang Er, Cang San and other monsters - also came to an end.
Cang Er was a crybaby old man who cried while being beaten.
Qingqu said impatiently: "Shut up."
With a wave of his hand, red-gold flames rushed towards Cang Er and Cang San's torsos.
The Fengluan clan claims to be the descendants of the ancient great demon Phoenix. They have always looked down on people and do not take other ordinary demons seriously. Naturally, their extreme narcissism needs to be supported by fame.
The Fengluan clan is famous for the demonic fire that they are born with.
Cang Er and Cang San not only encountered their natural enemies at the top, but they also unfortunately encountered the gods descending to earth and the god of death coming.
It can be said that it was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.
In this blink of an eye——
The indifferent faces of the demons were illuminated, as bright as the executioner's face illuminated by the light refracted by the machete.
Ye Jinbai clapped his hands and laughed: "Great, I love watching the fireworks and the night sky the most."
Hei Batian made a "tsk" sound and avoided his gaze coldly. His father had said that maintaining formation was the basis for staying in the team.
Cang'er was still crying, and Cangsan silently gathered around the branches and hugged Cang'er tightly.
It's so strange. I'm full of resentment on weekdays, but when the destiny comes, I'm too lazy to say a word.
He opened his eyes and watched the sparks draw a beautiful arc in the night and then fly towards him in the blink of an eye.
Although he was shaking with fear, he suddenly thought of Cang Wu Yu's decadent words: There is always a way out for everyone, but if I were to be desperate, there would really be no way out.
Cang Wu Yu, everyone will die neatly tonight, you must hide well.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
But when everyone was witnessing their tragic death, the fire went out with a "puff".
Qingqu raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Who? Get out!"
The offended anger came to an abrupt end when his spiritual consciousness swept over the person in mid-air.
The expressions of Qingqu and the other three suddenly froze.
Chu Yi and the others from the Demon King Palace appeared at some point in time, neatly arranged like heavenly soldiers appearing in the world.
It has the kind of momentum described in biographical stories where Lei Gong and Dian Mu lead their troops to capture a fairy who fell in love with a mortal.
Except for Chu Yi, everyone's face looked ugly and cold.
Chu Yimo was wearing black clothes and standing in front of the dazzling crowd, like a teenage villain who kills without blinking an eye. He put his hands behind his back and smiled with his lips raised: "Hey, you want me to get out?"
"seriously?"
Qingqu: “…”
That feeling was like an arrogant and pretentious local tyrant meeting the real prince who was on a secret tour.
Frustrated, embarrassed, and angry.
The young Qingqu was still at an age when he thought himself noble, but his master, the Demon King, had already shouted angrily, "Go back and apologize to Master Chu Yi! Let's see what good things you have done!"