Chapter 865 (2/2)

With a plop, he was thrown into the sea by the ox demon king.

”What are you doing?”

The fisherman came out of the water and shouted angrily.

The ox demon king said coldly, ”you can say me, but you can't say my horn is ugly.”

For the ox, the horn is the symbol of identity and status for the ox. the bigger the horn, the thicker the horn, the higher the status and rights in the ethnic group.

The horns were his proudest ornament.

Even if he became a man, he didn't like to hide his diagonal. Today, he was said to be ugly

The fisherman said, ”if you dare to treat me like this, you won't want to be with my daughter in your life...”

”Don't worry, it won't.”

The ox demon king smiled strangely: ”when she wakes up, I will tell her that I can't save you.”

”You want to kill me?”

The fisherman suddenly said coldly, ”or do you think my daughter will believe that a person who lives on the sea all year round will be drowned?”

The Bull Demon King said, ”of course you won't be drowned, but what if you are eaten by a shark?”

The fisherman looked around and said with a smile, ”where is there...”

His face suddenly turned white.

Because he saw shark dorsal fins floating out of the sea and quickly approaching him.

”Help, help!”

The fisherman was completely flustered this time, swinging his arms and began to run for his life, but he was soon caught up by the shark and dragged into the water.

Not long after, a burst of blood rose from the sea.

In the process, the ox demon king stood by the boat and looked at the scene coldly. There was no fluctuation in his expression. For him, there was no difference between dying a person and dying an ant.

People will not have any psychological burden because they trample on an ant and slaughter a cow.

Monsters, too, will not have any psychological burden because of the death of a person.

At least this time he didn't do it himself, because he seemed to really like the human girl.

Isn't there a word called love at first sight?

Although he has no good feelings for the Terran, he has to admit that the Terran has no level of speech, which is different from the wild monsters who have lost a lot of demon culture.

Thinking of this, the ox demon king suddenly turned his head and came to the sleeping girl.

Looking at the beautiful face, white skin, dark long hair

The old cow felt his heart surging again. He quickly pressed the girl's forehead with one hand and held her white chin with the other, and then closed his eyes and pouted to get down.

Then he seemed to feel something on his neck.

But at the moment, even if the sky fell, he was not as important as the ancient breathing method taught by the old fisherman, so he chose not to open his eyes to complete this sacred moment.

Then

The ox demon king felt that he had kissed something.

It's just rough and pricked.

The ox demon king was stunned, and then began to blow, but he found that he couldn't blow in.

Then

The smooth skin was suddenly hard.

”Hahaha...”

At this time, the ox demon king heard an unbridled smile nearby.

The ox demon king suddenly opened his eyes and was stunned at that time.

Because he was holding a wooden statue of a girl in the shape of a human in his arms.

In front of him, the Buddha's light was shining. A Bodhisattva in white stepped on the lotus platform and looked at him. Next to the Bodhisattva, a man in black smiled up and down.

It's Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan said with a smile: ”surprised, a Niu Dasheng has a special hobby. He actually did something indescribable to a wood carving woman in broad daylight...”

”Zhenwu, you pit me behind my back again!”

The ox demon king clenched his teeth and clenched his fist.

Until now, how could he not understand which son of a bitch had cheated him behind his back!

But now, there was a Golden hoop around his neck.

”Who did it to you? Make it clear to me.”

Lu Chuan was also angry: ”I asked you to escort the Sutra taker to the West. How did you promise me and do it?”

The ox demon king snorted coldly, ”didn't I send him to the west? Today I'm going to settle our accounts. ”

”You... Are not worth your shot, Bodhisattva. It's your turn.”

Lu Chuan chose to retreat. What Guanyin held was the tight hoop mantra, and his was the remaining two.

Let the hoop spell teach this guy how to be a person first.

PS: I wish you all a happy New Year's Eve. If you don't go out this year and choose to code at home, you must protect yourself!