The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

It's a man talking.

But the voice was strange, not very coherent, as if it popped up word for word.

Moo-yan looked up, and sometime, several men in green appeared at the end of the aisle.

The men looked almost identical.

The only one who talks first has a red stone on his chest.

At the first sight of these people, Muang recognized them.

It was before they took the yellow chicken.

Obviously, these aren't people, they're puppets.

When these people showed up, the little yellow chicken was scared to fall into his face, and he shouted, “Gooooooooooooo!!” Mom, I'm not going back! Brother Red Pants said that the bad guys must be trying to pull the yellow yellow out of the stewed chicken soup. Whoo, Mom, don't turn yellow into stewed chicken, you must save the yellow!

Muang: “…” God-damn stewed chicken soup to drink.

How the hell does this bastard scare this stupid chicken every day?

Moo-yan looked at the puppets in front and tried to talk: "As you can see, my son doesn't want to go back with you. ”

“Mumble!” Don't go back!

A few “people" across the street still had no expression on their faces, approaching step by step.

But the ruby on the puppet's chest flashed.

So the grey, glossless eyes turned and fell on Mu 'an.

A mechanical sound sounded: “The Young Master is still a minor and cannot recognize him, please give him to me. ”

After that, a cold hand appeared silent and grabbed the back neck of the little yellow chicken and had to take it away.

It's just that your fingers are hard and you can't lift them.

The other bright white hand pressed on the little yellow chicken prevented the puppet from moving.

Moe looked up at the gray eyes with no focal length and smiled softly: "Sorry, didn't you hear me clearly? My son said he wouldn't go with you. ”

“Phew, phew!” The little yellow chicken realized that there was a mother who stood up.

The little head immediately got high and spat at the puppet in blue with great arrogance.

There's a fucking kid like a treasure.

Not to mention Huang Huang now has not only a mother, but also a brother and uncle.

See how you bastards bully Huang Huang!

Muang looked silently at this foolish chicken son who was afraid of being hard.

Now so arrogant, I don't know who the little pussy bag just cried.

But even if it's stupid, it's his own bear.

It's not someone else's turn to make me cry.

The ruby on the chest of the blue-coated puppet headed by the head flashed again.

Grey pupils turned to Mu Yan again, one word at a time: “If the Young Lord does not crown and forcibly recognize the Lord, the owner of the deed must complete the assessment in advance for the Young Master and open the [Heaven Gate]. Examine life and death, either. Are you sure you want to accept this? ”

Cold feathers frowned: “What do you mean, life or death? ”

Green puppet mechanical: “Pass the examination, raw, deed. Failed, dead! ”

Rain fell furiously: "Six, ignore him, let's go! What a bullshit test, I think it's trying to kill someone in secret! ”

Cold feather foam also said: "Huang Huang, we are going to take it away and not participate in the examination. Why do you still want to trap us? ”

Almost the voice just dropped.

Boom...! Boom...!

Two loud noises came in front of each other, and the ground trembled.

The puppet in blue has no expression on his face: “One, return it to the Young Master; two, accept the assessment. ”

At both the front and rear ends of the aisle, a stone wall was dropped.