Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Alan Wangsu's eyes turned colder as he looked at Xi Yunling.

Xi Yunling smiled nonchalantly: "Are you angry? This deputy commander was just joking with the prince."

At the beginning, Alan Wangsu was already a master of the sixth level at a young age.

He is not only proficient in the martial arts of the demons, but also has a deep understanding of magic.

During the time when Alan Wangsu was teaching at the Demon Academy, Xi Yunling was caught by him cheating in a test, bringing shame to the family.

Now, Xi Yunling is the deputy commander of the Acropolis Army, and the genius who was once high and mighty is being cursed by him like a dead dog.

Xi Yunling felt extremely happy!

Ren Yi frowned and gently covered his lips with his hand.

"There's a piece of vegetable on your teeth."

Xi Yunling panicked and immediately covered his mouth, searching his teeth one by one with his tongue.

He fanned the air randomly, "Hmm, did your little mouth take laxatives? You keep talking and talking, and you can poop quite a lot."

Xi Yunling reacted and flew into a rage: "Bitch, how dare you play tricks on me!"

He raised his hand to grab Ren Yi, but before he could touch Ren Yi, Baichuan Menghu pressed his face and pushed him out.

Xi Yunling lost his balance and fell face down to the ground.

Low laughter immediately sounded around.

The monks who were watching had originally disliked Xi Yunling's arrogance, and now seeing him being humiliated, they all pointed at him in a sarcastic tone.

"Deputy Commander Xiyun, you are talking nonsense. That's too much."

"That's right. Commander Xiyun's words were a bit harsh, but he is at least the deputy commander of the Weicheng Army. Don't he even have the right to talk about the prince?"

"Of course there is, didn't you see I was lying on my stomach and talking?"

The servants hurriedly helped Xi Yunling up, and he stared at Baichuan Menghu with anger on his face.

This big guy looked unfamiliar, and it was impossible to detect his specific cultivation level. He must have used some magic to conceal his aura and appearance.

The only thing that was certain was that his cultivation was definitely above his, otherwise how could a third-level master like him be knocked down with just a push?

"How dare you fight against the Acropolis Army!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two teams of black-armored guards behind him pointed their spears at them.

Ren Yi smiled and said, "Why are you angry, Deputy Commander? We were just joking with you."

"you!"

"What? Are you kidding, Deputy Commander?" Ren Yi's eyes turned cold. "How dare you, a mere commander of the Acropolis Army, speak to the prince's son like that? Do you look down on the laws of the demon clan and the Demon King, and want to replace him?"

Xi Yunling's face froze and he looked around subconsciously.

Sure enough, the expressions on the faces of the surrounding demon cultivators changed.

In recent years, the Acropolis Army has been arresting monks who resisted Prince Wan and stealing treasures in the name of searching for the Demon King.

The Acropolis Army has caused resentment among the entire demon clan, and they have long disliked the Acropolis Army.

But the Acropolis Army was acting in the name of the Demon King after all, so they dared not speak out despite their anger.

But if the Acropolis Army ignores the law and wants to replace the Demon King, they will be courting death!

Xi Yunling panicked, "You, don't talk nonsense, this deputy commander was just joking!"

Ren Yi smiled, "In that case, please, Deputy Commander, go this way or that way, and don't delay our conversation with the prince."

Xi Yunling gnashed his teeth and said, "Don't waste your time. I am the only one who has the Wind Spirit Bat! You..."

"Haha." He interrupted Xi Yunling and looked up and down with disdain, "Your master would not give such an important thing to a dog."

The poison that Alanwangsu's sister was given by Venerable Duzhao himself, and Xi Yunling was just a dog running errands for them.

Something as important as the Wind Spirit Bat would never be given to a dog.

Xi Yunling was shaking with anger. How did this bitch know that? !

"Alan Wangsu, the origins of these humans are unknown. If you believe them, then Alan Miyi will die of the poison, right?"

Alan Wangsu looked at him expressionlessly, and said calmly, "If I don't believe her, do I believe you?"

Xi Yunling was so angry that he felt chest tightness, and was held back by the servant beside him so as not to rush forward.

Alan Wangsu turned his eyes to Ren Yi: "Are you sure, young lady?"

Ask directly: "How many do you want?"

"Just one."

"Okay, I will be back before the sun sets."

The random words made Alan Wangsu slightly dazed.

Looking closely at her eyes… he actually felt that they were somewhat similar to the Devil’s.

Alan Wangsu's heart was moved: "Okay, if you can find it, I will reward you handsomely; if you can't, please don't force it."

Before leaving, he raised his voice and said to the audience:

"Please bear witness to this. If I bring back the Wind Spirit Bat before sunset, Xi Yunling will perform the act of eating shit in public!"

"If he dares to run away, or denies it, please help me spread the word everywhere - Xi Yunling and even the entire Xiyun family are a group of despicable villains."

Xi Yunling was so angry that he picked up a knife and was about to chop someone, but was held tightly by the servant.

He whispered, "Don't be angry, Deputy Commander. I will take a few people outside the city and kill them!"

Xi Yunling snorted coldly, "The forest is full of high-level monsters. Just send a few people to keep an eye on them. Report back if they die!"

"I want to make Alan Wangsu completely despair while waiting!"

The outskirts of the Sanjie Mountain forest.

"Young Master, Xi Yunling is just a deputy commander of the Acropolis Army. How dare you be so presumptuous!"

"The Demon King has been missing for too long, and the laws of the demon clan have gradually become meaningless." Ren Yi stretched lazily, "That's why I said that it doesn't matter whether I tell you about my identity or not."

A saint without strength will not be recognized by anyone.

Baichuan Menghu fell silent.

The demon clan has been divided for a long time and is indeed a loose group.

Randomly pointed at a few men with wolf heads and human bodies sitting on the roadside and asked, "Who are those people?"

"That's the werewolf tribe, half-demon, who usually roams outside the Three Realms Mountain Forest and hunts monsters."

"They are brutal and unreasonable by nature, but as long as you don't provoke them, they won't... Young Master, what are you doing!"

He walked up to a werewolf randomly, raised his hand and gave him a loud slap on the back of the head.

The werewolf jumped up with a howl of pain, covering his head and rubbing it rapidly.

"Oh my god, oh my god, it hurts so much!"

All the werewolves stood up and looked at Ren Yi angrily.

"Woman, what are you doing? Are you looking for death?"

Ren Yi had a blank expression on his face. "My master said that the werewolves are not good people. We will beat them up every time we see them!"

The wolves opened their mouths wide, revealing their sharp teeth.

"Who is your young master? Tell me your name!"

"Deputy Commander of the Weicheng Army, Xi Yunling!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Yi waved at the already confused Baichuan Menghu, "Run!"

The next moment, Ren Yi disappeared in the smoke and dust with ghostly steps.

Baichuan Menghu: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

When Baichuan Menghu escaped from the werewolf tribe, he saw his little master climbing up a tree and plucking a handful of hair from the tail of a flying phoenix.

The flying phoenix bird screamed incessantly, and its sharp long beak suddenly poked in random directions.

He dodged it easily and when he jumped down from the tree, he flicked the head of the sleeping wild boar demon.

After running a few steps forward, he encountered a few bandits who specialized in robbing monks on the outskirts.

Without saying a word, she approached them like a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, he pulled down the pants of the three of them and threw them behind him.

The shorts instantly covered the face of the pig demon that was chasing him relentlessly. The pig demon pulled them off and cursed:

"What the hell, it stinks!"

Baichuan Menghu watched helplessly as Ren Yi attracted a large number of monsters and wandering cultivators in a short period of time.

The casual cultivators cursed as they ran, "Fuck him, how can this cripple run so fast!"

As he ran, he gave them the middle finger and said, "You bunch of scum, do you remember my young master's name?"

The people behind him looked ferocious: "Xi Yunling, deputy commander of the Weicheng Army!"

"Fuck your grandma Xi Yunling!"

"Xi Yunling, I'm going to kill your entire family!"

"You'd better sleep with your eyes open for the rest of your life!!! Xi Yunling!!!"