Chapter 3108 (1/2)

Shen Lang glanced at the three immortals in the sky and frowned.

In principle, the monks of the Seven Saints Palace should not participate in the hunting trial. Why did three descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan come to the beast forest in a row?

Is this hunting trial unusual?

Shen Lang didn't think much, but he was surprised that the three demon immortals were so young.

Generally speaking, the number of demon cultivation in the real fairyland is very small. Because of the slow cultivation speed, most of the demon cultivation accomplishments are not very high. The demon cultivation that can reach the realm of demon and immortal is very rare in the real fairyland, and the demon immortal whose bone age is less than one million years old is even rare.

Of course, this is only a normal situation. It is reasonable for the descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan to have any special inheritance.

The three demon immortals in the sky seemed to be unhappy with each other, and their words were full of gunpowder.

”If I hadn't been informed, I wouldn't have bothered to come to this place.” Bai Weiwei stretches a waist on the soft couch of the treasure car, revealing Miaoman's figure.

”Well, I thought I was the only one. You've been informed.” Yang Wei sneered.

They had been informed by the senior officials of the Seven Saints' palace that this hunting trial would be the last one held by the Seven Saints' palace. Since then, the hunting trial would be cancelled.

The Seven Saints' palace decided to send three young monks to search for treasure in the forest of beasts for the last time. Considering that the forest of beasts was originally the old residence of the Seven Saints of Meishan, the Seven Saints palace simply informed three descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan.

Yang Wei, Jin Hong, Bai Weiwei and other three descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan got the news and went to the forest of beasts. Unexpectedly, they bumped into each other.

”Now that we've got a couple together, I'll do my best to join you two smelly men.” White Wei Wei Jiao smiles.

Jin Hong looked arrogant and said, ”ha ha, I don't want to work with you. Bai Weiwei, with your ability, you'd better keep the men who serve you well. ”

Bai Weiwei's puffy chest trembled and her angry face scolded: ”stupid cow, clean your mouth! How many kilos of yourself do you dare to arrange this girl? ”

Jin Hong's face became gloomy, and he hummed: ”Bai Weiwei, I just can't stand you! If you don't agree, we'll fight. If I lose, I'll give you a year of slavery. If you lose, I don't need you. How about kneeling and licking the lowly man with the lowest cultivation? ”

As soon as the voice fell, there was a commotion under the mountain forest.

Kneeling and licking?

Jin Hong's bet is really bad and full of fun. He obviously wants Bai Weiwei to make a fool of herself in public.

”My girl will be afraid of you?”

Bai Weiwei's face was crooked. She stood up from the soft couch and her voice soared eight degrees.

”Hey, you two idiots, if you want to fight, don't fight on my purple que stage!” Yang Wei yelled with an unhappy face.

The three descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan were not pleased with each other, especially Na Jinhong, who was very irascible and liked to pick things up.

Jin Hong glanced at the crowd under the mountain forest, fixed his eyes on Shen Lang, and said with a sneer: ”ha ha, Bai Weiwei, there's a waste in the early stage of Banxian. If you lose, go up and kneel down and lick this waste man.”

”Shua Shua!”

In a flash, all the monks in the hall focused their eyes on Shen Lang.

At the scene, many male friars also showed a look of envy. Bai Weiwei was very beautiful, and her big chest was about to pop out. With her enchanting posture and enchanting temperament, a man could not help reverie. Just imagine how cool it would be if she could kneel and lick her!

”Damn it.”

Shen Lang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He thought it was a disaster.