My Line Connect To The Demon World

Eight-faced Monkey smiled awkwardly. "Look, look at me dragging it out. Brother, sister-in-law, quickly come in and take a seat. "    

"Hehe!"    

Descending Dragon finally revealed a smile, but it was full of mockery.    

"Don't call me big brother, you're not worthy."    

"Call me grandpa, isn't grandpa Long very domineering? Let's call him that."    

"Come, let's call him grandpa first."    

"You..."    

Eight-faced Monkey gritted his teeth and his eyes were filled with anger. He wished he could kill the Descending Dragon with a single palm.    

However, he didn't dare to make a move.    

The Descending Dragon's attack just now was far more powerful than his current attack. His impulsive action was undoubtedly sending him to his death.    

After that, an awkward expression appeared on his face, as if he was making a decision in his heart.    

Whether he was going to die or lose face.    

The Descending Dragon wasn't in a hurry, and he just waited with a smile on his face.    

This must be the reason why the strong were so fearless!    

"Dragon. Lord! Master Long, please enter the house and rest."    

" Alright, but your grandmother and I have dirty shoes. What do you think we should do? " Descending Dragon said.    

My grandma?    

Eight-faced Monkey was furious.    

He was a demon monkey, and perhaps his ancestors had Sun Wukong's bloodline as well.    

When had he ever been humiliated like this?    

Boundless fury was brewing in his heart.    

His grandmother had died 800 years ago, and there was no longer any dust to be found, yet she still dared to call herself a grandmother?    

Besides, as a great demon, when would he be reduced to the state of wiping someone's shoes?    

Eight-faced Monkey's pupils slowly changed color. As long as he willed it, a purple flame would spurt out.    

However, he didn't dare!    

The Descending Dragon seemed to have flaws all over its body, but it was always on guard against his sneak attack.    

He would definitely die if he attacked!    

In order to survive, endure!    

Eight-faced Monkey couldn't help but cry in his heart, but these tears would turn into strength.    

He wanted revenge!    

He wanted to kill Always Drilling Wind!    

Eight-faced Monkey slowly bent down and forced a smile.    

"Master Long, shoes are a man's face. Women's brocade must be clean."    

"I will clean it up for you now."    

Eight-faced Monkey used his sleeve to wipe a few times and wiped off a layer of dust.    

In fact, Descending Dragon was not dirty in his shoes. He just wanted to humiliate Eight-faced Monkey.    

"Hahaha! Little demon, you did well. Come on, let's go in."    

Along the way, the dragon descended in high spirits. He had a smile on his face, and he looked like a small person who had achieved success.    

However, there was no other way. Strength was above all else. He now had the right to be proud.    

The two of them sat down. Eight-faced Monkey served the fruits and peaches to them and brewed them with tea. The Fi was placed in front of him, and the air conditioner was turned on to a constant temperature.    

Apart from the massage, he did almost everything he could.    

"Long live, as expected of an animal, he really knows how to be a dog."    

"Yeah, Oppa, he's even more considerate than the cleaning lady."    

Zhuh Yuvyuv was not surprised by the word 'monster'.    

She had been in contact with the dragon for the past few days and was already used to it.    

To be honest, she suspected that the head of the Descending Dragon was not very good.    

But it didn't matter, as long as he had money.    

"Hahaha!"    

Descending Dragon laughed loudly. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.    

Eight-faced Monkey saw a tiny flying bug circling on the fruit plate. He thought to himself, This is bad.    

Flying bugs were unavoidable in summer. It was not that his fruits were not fresh.    

The Descending Dragon had a wicked smile on his face. He pointed his finger in the air and the bug turned into ashes in an instant.    

Such strength...    

Eight-faced Monkey was dumbfounded. His heart was in turmoil.    

"What kind of monster are you? Why did you come to Mortal Realm?" Descending Dragon asked curiously.    

...    

The two of them talked for a long time.    

The Descending Dragon smiled coldly.    

"I didn't expect you to have enemies as well! Always Drilling Wind is just a small demon. At that time, killing him will be enough."    

"Be my dog! Don't worry, I will make you an outstanding dog. "    

"I will give you a name, and you will be called Dog King. How about it?"    

The dragon's lips curved up.    

Eight-faced Monkey's gaze was like that of an ant.    

He could have killed Eight-faced Monkey with a single palm strike.    

However, he still had some use. It would be a pity to just kill him.    

He might as well let him run errands and investigate the person called Ye Fan for him.    

"Alright!"    

Eight-faced Monkey understood the situation and agreed without hesitation.    

"Haha, good dog. Learn to bark like a dog."    

"Woof, woof, woof!"    

"Hahaha, so obedient!"    

Descending Dragon was really happy. His smile was always plastered on his face.    

"Good, so obedient!"    

"Hehe! It's all because of my good education! Woof, woof, woof!"    

"Yes! Not bad."    

Descending Dragon nodded and said, "Then don't stay at home. Quickly go out and investigate a person called Ye Fan."    

"As long as you find him, report to me immediately."    

"Is there only one name as the clue?"    

Eight-faced Monkey smiled bitterly.    

He had also extracted Ma Hee's memory in the past few days.    

The Jiang City was filled with people.    

How could he find someone?    

"Cut the crap. Didn't you remember that person? Let's see if he's the person we're looking for."    

"Okay, I'll go look for him right now."    

After saying that, Eight-faced Monkey left the villa and went straight to the Martial Association.    

That was the place where Ma Hee and Ye Fan met.    

Naturally, his impression of them was still there.    

Furthermore, the people of Martial Association were extremely weak to him. They were nothing to be afraid of, and they were even less dangerous.    

...    

Ye Fan had been staying at home for the past few days, waiting for news from Sun Wukong.    

But ever since that day, it was as if he had 'died', and there was no news at all.    

" Sigh! It's not reliable. I have to rely on the heavens and the earth. I still have to rely on myself."    

At this moment, his phone suddenly rang.    

Sun Shiyin said, "Ye Fan, do you have time? Recently, a batch of rookies have come to the association to guide and guide?"    

"With Ouyang Yi around, do you need me to guide you?"    

"Didn't she go into seclusion?"    

"No, it's meaningless."    

"Then I'll have to ask her. Did she save me back then?! Why did my clothes disappear when I woke up?"    

"When the time comes, give someone the name of a pervert, don't blame me."    

"I don't know if it's the loss of morals or the distortion of human nature!"    

"I must publicize it properly in the association."    

Ye Fan smiled bitterly.    

He knew Sun Shiyin would not publicize it.    

However, it was inevitable for one to feel guilty when doing something wrong. One could not be too self-righteous when taking advantage of others.    

"Forget it. I will give you face."    

"Wait for me. I'll be there in a while."    

"Thank you!"    

"Fan, are you going out?" Elder Li asked from afar.    

"En, you don't have to wait for me for dinner tonight."    

"Sure!"    

...    

At this time, Ma Hee had already arrived at the association.    

When they saw him, many people revealed shocked expressions.    

"Ma Hee? You are not a cripple... Injured? Why are you still here?"    

Ma Hee's expression was very cold. He asked in a deep voice, "Is Ye Fan here?"    

"No. He is not a permanent teacher in the association. He will only come once a long time." That person replied.    

"Hmph, call him over immediately. I have something to talk to him about," the man said.    

The man thought that Ma Hee was going to take revenge, and was afraid that Ma Hee would hit a rock with his egg again.    

"Teacher Ma, let's live a good life after you recover from your injuries. Don't cause trouble! Teacher Ye is really not someone to be trifled with. You are not a match for him."