Chapter 31 Think boldly, don’t be afraid

Yan Shaojun is crazy.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

There was a bang.

A large amount of blood mist burst out from his body surface, trying to disperse the feces all over his body.

His eyes were bloodshot and he rushed straight towards Hai Lao.

"Old man, I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill that little guy!"

Yan Shaojun went there with tremendous momentum.

Snapped!
The next second, he was swept to the ground by a broom.

There was no sight of Hai Lao moving, he just swept out with his broom very lightly.

A powerful airflow instantly swept Yan Shaojun, sweeping him down the stairs.

The broom kept moving, and Yan Shaojun's body also kept moving, rolling towards the foot of the mountain like a roller.

After just a few laps, his face was bruised and swollen.

clap clap clap!
Lin Bei clapped happily.

"Haha, good fight, good fight!"

Ebi shook his head speechlessly.

"You kid, even though he is a fake emperor, he has at least entered the realm of emperor. Aren't you afraid if he comes to kill you?"

Lin Bei laughed, "With you here, what should I be afraid of?"

Hai Lao was stunned. "Are you so sure that I will rescue you?"

Lin Bei shrugged slightly, "If you are not interested in me, then why do you keep looking at me from up there every day?"

"Sneak a peek?" Hai Lao was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter, "Hahaha, quite interesting, quite interesting!"

He looked at the three full dung buckets beside him and shook his head, saying, "Let's call that old guy over. He should be very happy. We can use this dung to water the vegetables!"

Hai Lao turned around and waved the broom a few times casually, sweeping the feces on the steps into the air, falling into the woods on both sides of the steps.

"Boy, if you can get to the top platform before dark tonight, I'll give you a favor!"

When Ebi's voice came, he had already walked back.

"Okay, this is what you said!"

Lin Bei stood up, full of energy.

Hai Lao laughed and said, "First you can get up here!"

"It's a deal. If I can't get up, I'll be your grandson!" Lin Bei said arrogantly.

Hai Lao was speechless, "If you can get up there, you are still my grandson!"

"Don't say you are. Even your leader Qing has to call me grandpa when she sees me. It's a good thing for you to be my grandson!"

Ebi returned to the platform and started sweeping up the fallen leaves again.

"Well, this grandson is definitely the right one!"

Lin Bei shrugged and continued climbing.

One thousand and seventy-eight steps.

The gravity here is already eleven times.

After many days of climbing, Lin Bei finally reached this height.

My physical strength for today has already reached its limit.

But after being encouraged by Hai Lao, Lin Bei rekindled his fighting spirit.

"There are still one hundred and twenty-two steps left. I can't do it anymore!"

He took a step forward and stepped heavily on the next bluestone slab.

As heavy as a thousand pounds.

[This kid is going to be lucky]

How do you know?

[The old guy above should have been very famous a hundred years ago]

〖Now that you mention it, I do think of someone, but how could it be him...〗

[Think boldly, don’t be afraid, it’s him]

〖hiss……〗

At the foot of the mountain, a man flew over.

Qing Rumeng, the leader of the Martial God Altar.

Dressed in a red suit, his beautiful face exudes a heroic spirit.

"Who dares to enter Wuliang Mountain?"

Yan Shaojun just rolled out of the bluestone steps and fell to the ground.

He was covered in fishy and smelly things, with a bruised face and nose, and looked extremely miserable.

"Break into you..."

Yan Shaojun was so angry that he had no place to vent it. Just as he was about to start cursing, he suddenly saw who was coming.

She's a pretty girl.

At this time, Qing Rumeng was frowning and wanted to pinch her nose.

It stinks!
A thought suddenly occurred to Yan Shaojun. "Who are you?" Yan Shaojun asked.

"Master of the Martial God Altar!" Qing Rumeng frowned.

"Okay!" Yan Shaojun nodded heavily, then with a sly smile on his face, he pounced towards Qing Rumeng.

"Little girl, let me hold you for a while, hahaha!"

Yan Shaojun, covered in feces, has now turned into a "nuclear" weapon.

Qing Rumeng opened her mouth and almost couldn't help but spit out a swear word.

The figure suddenly retreated like lightning.

Immediately afterwards, a punch was thrown.

Rumble!
The sound of an air explosion was heard, and this punch directly caused the space to vibrate.

Barely a dozen meters away, a fist broke through the space and hit Yan Shaojun directly in the chest.

puff!
A large amount of blood spurted out and Yan Shaojun flew backwards.

"Fuck, it's the Emperor again!"

Yan Shaojun is going crazy!

Why is that guy surrounded by emperors?

After falling to the ground, he slid directly into a gap on the ground.

Yan Shaojun covered his mouth with both hands and tried hard to push the spurting blood into his mouth.

"Damn it, we can't waste it, this is all the blood of the great emperor!"

He was able to enter the realm of the Great Emperor only because the Red Blood Emperor gave him the blood of the Great Emperor.

Qing Rumeng vomited directly...

At this moment, Yan Shaojun was frantically shoveling blood into his mouth, and all the dirt was also shoveled into his mouth.

But he couldn't care less. He had done even more disgusting things before, and the current situation was nothing to him.

After forcibly swallowing the blood that he caught in his palm, Yan Shaojun began to stare at the ground again with shining eyes.

"Don't waste it, don't waste it!"

There was a ditch where he had just slid.

The ditch was covered with Yan Shaojun's feces and the blood he had just spurted out.

Yan Shaojun suddenly rushed out.

It was like a plow plowing the field, rolling all the way.

puff!
Qing Rumeng vomited again.

"Go to hell, you pervert!"

Another punch!
Rumble!
This time the space no longer just shook and cracked, but was completely shattered.

Yan Shaojun was shocked.

Looking at the trace of blood on the ground in front of him, his eyes were full of regret.

"You crazy bitch, can't I just give up on you?"

Yan Shaojun soared into the air and shot towards one direction at lightning speed.

"Pervert, die for me!"

Qing Rumeng didn't want to let him go, so she chased after him.

Extremely fast.

Another punch was thrown from the air!
In a rush, the punch hit directly.

But the power is not that great!

But it was this weak punch that directly opened Yan Shaojun's tightly clamped back door.

puff!

A large amount of blood spurted out, forming a blood mist in the air.

"Fuck, that's disgusting!"

Qing Rumeng was so frightened that she turned around and left.

As the leader of the Martial God Altar and the daughter of the Azure Dragon, what kind of battles must she not have seen in her life?

But at this moment, she really couldn't stand it...

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

Yan Shaojun was also shocked at this moment.

"Damn, the amount is a bit large this time!"

Looking at the academy, there were people flying in the air from all directions, and even many people gathered around.

Yan Shaojun was scared.

Looking at the blood mist spreading in the air with painful eyes, he gritted his teeth and finally decided to escape first.

"Damn academy, I will come back again!"

Stupid!
A starlight lit up in the sky.

Yan Shaojun escaped from the Shadow Realm.

(End of this chapter)