"You two girls change their faces, as if a gust of wind blew so quickly..." Guan Heng muttered, throwing the colorful dragon eyes to the second girl: "Here, take it for fun.? "This demon dragon is not small, and can be used for blood, flesh, demon beads, and dragon skin."

Gao Fu said, pulling out the short blade and starting his hand quickly, cutting off all the things needed. Tianlin and Ruotao took this opportunity to tell Guan Heng about the rescue of a woman and taking it back to the wine-making jade jar.

"Where is that woman now?" Hearing Guan Heng's inquiry, Ruotao said: "Just just now, people from the witch clan took herbs and passed by here, and Gao Fu took her back to the village to resettle."

"Also, that aunt thanked her so much. She must give us this jade jar. We couldn't refuse, so we accepted it." Tianlin said and handed over the small jade jar.

"After pouring water into this jade jar, will the water turn into wine?" Guan Heng smiled with this object, "It's a rare thing."

Agou said from the side: "We tried it just now, and it was true. However, after the water turned into wine, it was cold and bone-bone. Take a sip and let the teeth fight, which made them feel uncomfortable."

"Is that true?" Guan Heng turned the jade jar over and looked at it. He suddenly shouted, "Hey, I have an idea. Look, under the jade jar, it is surrounded by four corners and round feet, which is exactly an oval groove."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Guan Heng pointed to the place and explained: "Don't we have warm water stone eggs? Just embed the stone in this groove, and the cold wine slurry can be warmed up."

"It makes sense. When I return to the village, I will take out the stone eggs and try it." Gao Fu packed up all the useful parts on the dragon corpse. He looked up and said, "Let's go, now go to the sand pit on the peak and 'bury' the dog."

"Puff..." Apart from Agou, the other people who heard this laughed: "Hahaha--it's so interesting, there is no flaw in this statement."

Agou said indifferently: "Hey, as long as you can cure the headache, it doesn't matter if you are buried, and you can't die."

...

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the foot of Pengyanling Mountain. This man was a young man in his thirties. He was dressed in rags and ragged hair. Although he only had strips of scattered cloth covering his body, he showed his strong muscles that were completely dark.

"Uh...uh...where? Where?" The only memory left in his mind was that he was scolded by a lion-nosed man on a boat on the river surface not long ago. In the end, the two of them clashed violently. The man waved his hand and hit his head. After that, all the memories were in chaos.

"I... just remember that I seemed to have lost to someone...I lost."

As he muttered this sentence, the young man in ragged clothes walked towards Pengyanling Mountain in a daze.

...

At this moment, on the edge of the peak sand pit, Gao Fu touched Agou with a special ointment. He said, "Okay, now you can enter the sand pit. Remember, it's the same time as the soaking medicinal bath, it's all day and night."

"What if you are hungry?" After hearing the other party's words, Gao Fu rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Who said just now, as long as the headache symptoms can be cured, it doesn't matter even if it is buried. With your physique, it's okay not to eat for a day or two, just wait quietly."

"It's really, I'm going to be hungry again." Agou muttered, turned around and jumped into the sand pit. Guan Heng and Gao Fu smiled and used tools to cover him with soil.

"Hey, patriarch, are you excited?" Guan Heng whispered: "The opportunity to bury the black-air domineering person alive is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Haha..." Gao Fu was about to smile and talk to him when Tian Lin and Ruotao in the distance ran over in two steps.

"Huh, Brother Guan, Teng Guihu just saw a very strange guy climbing up the mountain." Tian Lin asked panting, "Do we want to go and have a look?"

"Freak guy?" Guan Heng and Gao Fu looked at each other. At this time, Ah Gou was resting in the sand pit on the top of the peak to treat him, and he could not be disturbed.

...

After a few breaths, everyone rushed to the side of the ghost-swalking tiger and the corpse horse. They saw a ragged guy walking slanted more than ten feet away, and he was dragging a demon wolf in his hand.

It turned out that just now, when the demon wolf saw this person going up the mountain, he thought it was the fat meat at the mouth, so he rushed out and bit it. Who knew that he was knocked to the ground by the other party, and half of the bones on his body were broken, and now he turned into a "waste wolf".

At this moment, the guy with a disheveled head seemed to be tired of the demon wolf's cry. He suddenly grabbed the other person's neck, and with a click, the demon wolf's head turned red. The guy opened his mouth and drank the wolf's blood in big mouths, looking so scary.

"It's really disgusting, huh... Young Master, I think this person looks familiar." Hearing Ruotao say this, Tian Lin also took a closer look and said slightly: "Well, I seem to feel this way too."

"I remembered it." Guan Heng suddenly slapped his face and shouted, "Do you two remember it? We saved Fatty Zeng on the turf river. At that time, an old woman and a young man came to chase him in the middle of the night. Isn't this the young man?"

"By the way, I remembered it too." Ruotao nodded and said, "This person called himself 'Deng Lai', and he seemed to be a semi-black powerful man. Why did he become so depressed?"

At this moment, the conversation between the people gradually became louder, and immediately attracted the attention of the guy in the distance.

"Ao!!" The "savage" recognized by Guan Heng and the others, Deng Lai, suddenly roared and rushed towards everyone.

"Shoushou--" Without waiting for Guan Heng to give the order, the corpse horse stopped in front of the guy in an instant.

"Huh--Bang bang!" The tiger claws held the wind and hit Deng Lai hard, but this guy's body swayed, and the black gas suddenly appeared to bounce off the attack of the ghost-swalking tiger. At the same time, he waved a punch to hit Rong Xuan's corpse horse's hooves: "Bang!"

The two beasts were blocked from making a move, but instead were attacked by the opponent. They flew backwards and rolled on the ground, making them feel very embarrassed.

"Is that black gas?!" Hearing Gao Fu behind him, he shouted in surprise, Guan Heng shook his head and said, "No, he is just a fake black realm."

Guan Heng didn't speak loudly, but it was like a bolt from the blue when it came to the other party's ears. The scenes of the past immediately seemed to be stalking past Deng Lai: "It's you? You defeated me!"

Before the duel, Guan Heng said one after another, and echoed in his ears: "Oh, Brother Dog, why do you scare him so much? Do you need to take action against such insignificant miscellaneous things? Why don't you let me take care of him?"

At that moment, Guan Heng faced Deng Lai with contempt: "I have just reached the half-red realm, and you are half-black. If you can't even beat me, it's better to dive into the water and drown."
Chapter completed!