The unlucky bear was eating and drinking. When he heard the footsteps, he looked up and almost buried his face in the bowl.


    The hairy monkey also looked frightened and looked out of the window to pretend to see the scenery.


    "Who are they?"


    Long Yang saw the appearance of hairy monkeys and unlucky bears and asked LV optimism.


    "They are the ninth ghost eye Shura palace in the nine Shura palaces in the southern Luo region. The people are born with ghost eyes. They can not only display ghost eyes and make people have terrible hallucinations, but also summon ghosts to fight."


    "Unfortunately, the bear''s original name was Xiong Xiong. Because he offended the people of the ghost eye Shura palace, one of their elders showed his ghost eye. From then on, as long as he went out at dark, he would see ghosts. Although he knew it was just an illusion, he still couldn''t get rid of the shadow in his heart. He hid in the house at night and didn''t dare to go out."


    "The Shura teenager was obviously a fallen Shura. He was sold to the slave farm and auctioned by the people of the ghost eye Shura palace."


    "The nine level warrior who took the lead was Yan Li, a small leader of the branch Hall of ghost eye Shura palace in Dilla."


    Lu optimistically said.


    "You all roll aside. I want to sit here."


    Yan Li glared angrily as soon as he came upstairs. The guests who met his eyes quickly left the table and sat in the corner.


    "Did I let you go?"


    Some guests wanted to leave. Yan Limei showed ghost eyes in his heart. Those guests were so frightened that they quickly retracted into the corner and sat down. They didn''t dare to breathe.


    "Man, bring you ten jars of Huoyang spirit wine, uncle Yan."


    Yan Li patted the table and sat down. Other attendants also found seats to sit down. Only the Shura youth with a chain around his neck was still standing next to Yan Li.


    Listen, man, send the spirit wine quickly.


    "Today, uncle Yan is happy. Whoever wins, uncle Yan will let whoever leave and pay for the wine."


    "If you lose, uncle Yan will let you see ghosts every night."


    Yan Li said, and ghost eyes appeared in the middle of his eyebrows.


    Many people were so scared that their faces were bloodless, the unlucky bear was so scared that his face hit the plate, and the hairy monkey was so scared that he trembled all over.


    LV optimistic also changed his face, but when he saw that long Yang was still pouring wine, his fear disappeared.


    Yan Li glanced at the whole second floor. One by one, he was too frightened to face him. He kept praying in his heart not to call himself.


    "You, come and gamble with me."


    Yan Li stretched out his hand.


    "Unlucky bear..."


    Seeing Yan Li pointing at the unlucky bear, the monkey quickly shook his arm.


    When the others saw it, they were secretly relieved and looked at the unlucky bear with pity.


    "Hairy monkey, don''t shake, my head will be knocked out by you."


    The unlucky bear still dared not look up and pushed the hairy monkey away with his hand.


    The others looked at the unlucky bear, wanted to laugh but didn''t dare to laugh, so they held it very hard.


    Yan Li''s eyes became strange.


    "I''ll bet you on wine."


    The hairy monkey was so frightened that he had to shake the unlucky bear. He was stopped by Long Yang, and then walked to Yan Li''s table.


    LV Sangli quickly stood up and followed him.


    "If I beat you, I''ll let the four of us go and him."


    Long Yang came to Yan Li, sat down boldly, pointed to himself and LV optimistic hairy monkey unlucky bear, and finally pointed to the Shura youth standing there.


    When the Shura youth saw long Yang and wanted to bet on himself, his dim eyes suddenly brightened, but after looking at Yan Li, his eyes darkened again.


    "Oh?"


    Yan Li couldn''t help looking at Long Yang carefully.


    Long Yang wants to bet that LV optimistic, Mao monkey and unlucky bear leave. He is not surprised. To his surprise, Long Yang even wants to bet on Shura teenagers.


    In Ashura, human life is as cheap as mustard grass. Most martial artists prefer to be free and happy, and will not care about the life and death of others.


    "Why, can''t afford to gamble?"


    Long Yang played with the wine cup in his hand and stared at Yan Li playfully.


    "Ha ha, uncle Yan often gambles on life. There''s nothing that uncle Yan can''t afford to gamble."


    "Boy, if you lose, uncle Yan doesn''t want you to see ghosts every night. Uncle Yan will eat you raw."


    Yan Li said, revealing a wrong canine tooth.


    "Man, bring ten jars of Huoyang spirit wine."


    Long Yang still sat there safely and said to the man standing aside.


    Man, listen, get the wine quickly.


    "Here comes the wine."


    Yan Ligang wanted to open the wine jar. Long Yang shouted. The wine on the table broke through the jar and turned into a water dragon in the air. Long Yang opened his mouth and drank.


    Everyone was stupid, even Yan Li was no exception. He opened his mouth wide and couldn''t close it for a long time.


    Huoyang spirit wine is the strongest spirit wine of Ashura road. Not to mention the high-level Wu Zun, even ordinary Wu saints can''t stand drinking ten jars at a time. It''s unprecedented to drink twenty jars at a time like long Yang.


    Looking at the pride of Long Yang''s drinking, the Shura teenager''s eyes lit up again.


    "Good!"


    LV Sangli and Mao monkey unlucky Bear looked at Long Yang with admiration.


    "Man, ten more jars of Huoyang spirit wine." Long Yang said to the man after drinking, and then smiled at Yan Li. "I''m not polite to these spirits. Remember to pay."


    "Boy, you dare to pretend to force me to die in Uncle Yan."


    Yan Li''s face twisted, and the ghost''s eye shot a green light and rushed to Long Yang.


    "Dayan dragon soul art."


    A thin little dragon awn flew out of the center of Long Yang''s eyebrows, easily broke the green awn and shot into Yan Li''s ghost eyes.


    "Ah!"


    Yan Liru was hit by a heavy hammer. The whole man screamed and flew out. He broke the wall and fell on the street. He died on the spot and caused a commotion.


    Others looked at Long Yang in shock. They didn''t expect him to be so young. His drinking capacity was terrible and his strength was terrible. He easily killed a level-9 Wu Zun.


    "Boy, we are from the ghost eye Shura palace. If you kill our Yan Tongling, our hall Lord will not let you go."


    The rest of the people in the ghost eye Shura palace woke up from the shock, threatened Long Yang and jumped out of the broken wall to rescue Yan Li.


    "I saved you, and now I am your master."


    Long Yang didn''t take their threats to heart at all. With one hand, he crushed the chain around the neck of the Shura youth and patted his hand.


    "Are you from Xiaoyao Shura palace?"


    The Shura youth didn''t deny it, but looked at Longyang Road curiously.


    "No, I''m alone."


    Long Yang learned from LV Sangli that Xiaoyao Shura palace is a Terran force, ranking fourth among the nine Shura palaces in the southern Luo region.


    "It seems that I will change my master soon."


    Shura youth road.


    "This may disappoint you."


    Long Yang threw him a jar of huoyangling wine, called Shang LV optimistic and went downstairs.


    The Shura youth looked at the Huoyang spirit wine in his hand and the back of Long Yang leaving. He looked strange, and then followed with LV optimism.


    When the monkey and the unlucky bear met, they quickly drank the huoyangling wine in the cup, grabbed a piece of meat and followed it.


    As soon as long Yang and the four people walked out of Huquan restaurant, there was a burst of ghost crying and wolf howling outside Dillo City, and then countless dark green lights came. In a flash, they came over Dillo City, showing skeleton heads. Those harsh ghost cries came from their mouths.


    "The first-class martial saint of ghost eye Shura palace and the triangular ghost saint."


    "The unlucky bear was the one who showed his ghost eye."


    When the martial artists in the street saw it, they all fled in panic. LV optimistic also said solemnly to Long Yang.


    The hairy monkey and the unlucky bear were also scared to hide in the corner. Only the Shura youth was still standing behind long Yang.


    Many skeletons and skulls gathered together while barking and turned into a skeleton constellation.


    The rest are distributed around the constellation skeleton, forming a mysterious array.


    Dark green Shura Qi came from all directions and gathered on the skeleton constellation, showing a young man in his twenties with a string of skeleton heads around his neck and three bone horns on his forehead.


    Shura people have maintained a handsome appearance all their life. It is said that they are ugly in their true face, so they can turn themselves into more handsome one by one.


    "You killed commander Yan Li of my ghost eye Shura palace?"


    While touching the skeleton on his neck, the triangular ghost Saint looked at Long Yang with a smile. The smile fell in the eyes of LV Sangli and others, which was no different from the evil ghost who came to claim his life.


    "It''s just a little commander. It''s not a pity to die."


    Long Yang shrugged.


    "You''re right."


    "I didn''t kill you for his revenge. I killed you for the face of my ghost eye Shura palace."


    Triangle ghost path.


    "It seems that face is more valuable than life."


    Longyang sighed.


    "In Ashura, the sooner one understands this truth, the longer he can live."


    The triangular ghost Saint seems to like to smile, and there is always a smile on his face.


    "It seems that I understand a little late."


    Long Yang sighed again.


    "But I want to continue to live. What do you think I should do?"


    Long Yang looked at the triangular ghost Saint seriously and asked.


    "Kill me."


    The triangular ghost Saint said, seemed to feel very interesting, and couldn''t help laughing happily again.


    "No choice?"


    Long Yang asked seriously.


    "No choice."


    The triangular ghost Saint replied seriously.


    "In that case, I have to kill you. The unlucky bear won''t have to see ghosts every night."


    Long Yang said.


    "Hahaha..."


    The triangular ghost Saint smiled more and more happily.


    Others looked at Long Yang like idiots.


    The fierce name of the triangular ghost Saint resounded through the whole nanluo region more than 1000 years ago. Since long Yang, a first-class martial saint who has just been promoted, wants to kill him, it is the biggest joke of Diluo city in recent years.


    "Quicksand turns into dragon vine."


    Long Yang spit out a sentence faintly.


    There was a concussion in the void. One by one, the quicksand dragon vines covered with bloody dragon scales drilled out of the void, crisscrossed, and also formed a mysterious array, which easily smashed the skull distributed around the skeleton constellation, and swallowed up the triangular ghost eyes sitting on the skeleton constellation.


    "This powerful power also wants to hurt my triangular ghost saint. It''s ridiculous."


    The triangular ghost saint is still sitting on the skeleton constellation. The three bone corners on his forehead suddenly emit three dark green lights, bombard the quicksand into the Dragon vine, and open the ghost eyes to shoot at the dragon.