The rain turned around and walked away, but suddenly there was a flower in front of him, one hand pressing gently against his shoulder.

“Six? ”

Mu smiled and patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he was restless and then looked at the night wind: “Do the master want to kill this Blue Glow Sect completely? Perhaps I can help you. ”

“Kill me, you little girl? ”

The night wind has not yet answered, Blue Yaozhong can't help laughing.

“Do you have any idea what kind of" immortal medicine "I have? You know, as long as it doesn't dissipate the energy on the dying medicine, I am the immortal God! Ha-ha-ha...”

Blue Yao Zong's crippled body continued to vibrate and his face was filled with delightful madness.

So much so that he didn't find a fat, round, slippery little yellow chicken.

Walking along his short leg, he rocked and crawled to the chest of Blue Yaw Sect.

What are you doing up here?

Huang Huang means he doesn't know!

Mom, let it come, it's coming!

It's the nicest baby ever.

Fat and rolling little body, it took half a day to climb to the chest of Blue Yaw Sect.

As a result, Blue Yao Zong laughed too loudly, his chest shook, the little yellow chicken accidentally slipped on the soles of his feet, and the grunt rolled out.

Whoo-hoo!

My ass hurts.

The little yellow chicken climbed up from the ground in tears, with two tears in her eyes, and climbed to the Blue Yaw Sect in tears.

It was only then that Lan Yaozhong realized the existence of the little yellow chicken.

He frowned first, his head subconsciously leaned back, "What is it? ”

I couldn't help laughing when I realized that there was no half-psychic or magical fluctuation on this fat chicken.

The ridiculous gaze turned to Muang: "Why? Are you going to kill me with this little animal? ”

As he spoke, his body moved slightly and the yellow chicken rolled down again.

This fell even harder, tears pounding down.

But it didn't ask Muang for a soothing hug, nor was it angry.

Instead, he fanned his little wings, revealed his firm little eyes, and climbed up again.

This time, Lan Yao's face showed obvious impatience.

At this moment, he only wants to admire the angry look of the night wind and then think about the glory of his reemergence in order to suppress the fear and anger caused by his body's severe pain.

Yellow chicken, though not a threat to him, at this time seemed like a thorn stuck in his heart, making him even crazier.

“Bastard, you want to die!! ”

Blue Yao Sect's eyes revealed the fierce light of violence.

Didn't Jun Mu Yanmao think he didn't have the ability to kill a little animal without his hands and feet?

The voice just dropped and he had a blue and black glow on him.

There was something floating out of his chest, forming a round ball with a big slap, rushing towards the little yellow chicken.

Huang couldn't help but scream at night, "Careful--! ”

That's the same energy ball that just hit the rain.

It's like being attacked by a Xuanxian.

Even the master was badly injured, not to mention a little fat chicken who didn't have half the power to fix it?

Whoever knows whether Mu Yan or Rain looks comfortable and doesn't look half worried.

“How did this happen?! ”

Blue Yaozhong's incredible shock pulled Huang's mind back at night.

He turned around and saw the hurricane from the ball of energy blowing the little fat chicken with its smooth, soft yellow hair.