After seeing Wu Mian appear, the figure trembled uncontrollably, and then it yelled at the other monsters who were still stunned: "There is still a chance! Come on together and take Wu Mian's head..."

Before the figure could finish his words, the monsters had already fled in all directions. Wu Mian had appeared, how could there be a chance of a fight? At this moment, these monsters fled in different directions. Only then did they regret why they had to put the restriction. Now it depends on who was unlucky to die in the hands of the white-haired man. At least they would buy some time for escape for other companions... Seeing the monsters running around in all directions, Wu Mian had no intention of taking action. He just smiled strangely and said to himself: "I want to escape now... it's too late."

When the last word came out, a long sword flashing with autumn water flashed out from behind the white-haired man. Several lights flashed by, and the monsters who had just escaped to the four outside fell into the sword and fell to the ground. In a moment, the monsters screamed and rolled on the ground.

The figure didn't even see the shape of the sword clearly. Apart from it, there was no monster that could stand up at the scene. Is this the legendary Wu Mian's strength? He was already above the demon king... The figure was so frightened that it couldn't speak. After hesitating for a moment, it suddenly turned around and ran towards the gate of the Yan Prince's Mansion. Now, as long as it rushed to the street, it still had the ability to use escape skills. Even if it was only one in ten thousand hope, it would escape from here. If it was caught by the white-haired man, it would be a dead end... With the loud "expansion!", the gate of the Yan Prince's Mansion was broken. The figure felt ecstatic in his heart. As long as it went to the street outside... But the figure was too happy, and just as the moment it knocked open the door, a big hand suddenly appeared outside the door and held it on the face of the shadow. Then a broken gong sounded: "Where are you going?

If I don’t come, you will leave? Wouldn’t you give me face?"

While speaking, the owner of the big hand had already dragged the figure back to the Yan Prince's Mansion. The figure heard Xiao Rensan's voice in panic: "Big nephew, your uncle was bullied by this bastard... You want to vent our ginseng. This bastard said in person just now. He said he wanted to chop you up and feed the pigs. Your uncle heard it with his ears. This is not our ginseng making up..."

"Rebel! I won't be the king of you in the past two years. You bastard dare to ride on my neck and shit..." Bai Wuqiu screamed in anger. When it was angry, it added some force on its hands.

At that moment, he actually crushed the black shadow covering the monster, revealing the monster's original appearance.

The monster was wearing a big red armor. He just now had the blessing of the armor, so he was not injured by Xiao Rensan's electric arc. The monster had a square face, and although it was quite burly, it was still a size smaller than Bai Wuqiu. Its red beard was the most eye-catching. After Erlang glanced at the monster, he frowned: "You... have you seen you? I must have seen you... Where? You said yourself, who are you? Where did I offend you? You have to chop me up and feed it to the pig..."

"That's not what I said..." The monster said hard, and after he took a breath, it continued: "I'm just an unknown little demon on the Demon Mountain. If you have been a demon king, how could you recognize a little demon like me? You must have admitted it wrong..."

"Nonsense! I said that I have seen you, that is, that I have seen you. But where did I see you..." When I said this, Bai Wuqiu suddenly slapped his thigh! Then he continued, "I remembered it, it's you!

You are the son of the old demon king Jiangbian. Before you sent your brothers to Sifang Town, you came to me to thank me. That was what I saw at that time..."

As soon as this sentence was finished, the monster who was restrained by Bai Wuqiu showed a bitter expression on his face. After closing his mouth, it lowered its head and stopped talking.

At this time, a monster sank on the ground suddenly shouted: "I'll say it for it! It's called Jiangduan. Back then, it was also the prince of the old master Bian. Later, after you ascended the throne and became king, Baizhan sent all the princes of the old master to Sifang Town. Last time the demon king attacked Jinling with demon soldiers, Jiangduan's brothers died in the chaos. Now the only one of the old master's lineage is left..."

When he heard this, the monster who was talking paused, and after seeing that Wu Mian had no impatient expression on his face, he continued again: "I said, can you spare my life?"

Wu Mian glanced at the monster and replied coldly: "Continue to say it, if you don't say it, you will die now..."

The monster felt so sad when he said this. He originally wanted to tell the details of the former Prince of the Xinjiang Crown, and he could only live a life. Now he couldn't even say it. Now the monster could only continue to say it: "This time we were ordered by the Demon King to inquire about the news in the capital. Originally, we were all hiding in the ruined temple west of the city, but seeing the second search of the Yan Prince's Mansion a few days ago, I thought no one would notice this again. I moved here..."

Before the monster could finish his words, the half demon who fell beside it suddenly opened his eyes. After seeing the scene in front of him, it shouted: "You dare to harm the girl... I... Wu Mian, Bai Wuqiu, why are you here too? Where is my letter! Who of you took my letter? Return it to me quickly..."

When the half demon reached out to touch the letter, he found that his hands were empty. At that moment, Tuo Jin'er's face was pale when he was frightened. Once Yao Guangxiao's handwritten letter fell into the hands of the demon king, wouldn't it still fight against the army and horses in Peking?

Looking at the scared look of Tuo Jin'er's face, Bai Wuqiu frowned, then touched the broken armor behind him, then took out a letter and said to the half demon: "Girl! Are you talking about this letter? The letter you told Jiao Dalang in the morning is it? What is it written in the letter? Tell me."

Seeing the letter in Bai Wuqiu's hand, Tuo Jin'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting limply on the chair, after he took a breath, it said without any worries: "I believe it in your hands, won't you see it yourself?"

"If I can read, do I have to talk to you?" Bai Wuqiu glared at Tuojin'er and continued, "Besides, it's not certain that we are enemies or friends! Your father is Zhu Di, and he is here to deliver a letter to Yao Guangxiao, the bald thief. He had tied the little emperor before, but I haven't killed you yet, so I'm giving God a face..."

"Silly boy, how can there be an enemy that will never change in the world?"

At this time, Gui Bugui, who was not very good at acting, walked in from the broken door. The old guy smiled at Wu Mian and took the letter from Bai Wuqiu, opened it and took a look.

He walked to Wu Mian's side, then whispered something in the ear of the white-haired man.

After hearing this, Wu Mian showed a strange smile on his face, and then said to Gui Bugui: "It's great. There has been no news about it for so many years. It turns out that it is going home. Go to the Demon Mountain to find it..."

After saying that, Wu Mian's eyes turned to the armor on the Prince Jiang Duan's body. After pausing for a moment, the white-haired man continued to say, "Your armor is from Jiang Bian. Why is your father missing? He turned to the Demon King..."
Chapter completed!