Small farmers dominate the desert island

Chasing quickly, Chen Yu chased dozens of miles of mountains, but still failed to catch up with the son, and even lost him. The opponent's speed was too fast.

The gap in strength was too great, that guy was a bit faster than Mo Yanyan, and it was estimated that only the younger ones could catch up to him.

But Little One wasn't here at all.

The beautiful junior sister was taken away, Chen Yu screamed madly, and then unexpectedly discovered that the direction that the young master was going was the direction where Ting Fengxuan was.

Chase, keep chasing, if you get close to Ting Fengxuan, you can call Mo Yanyan for help.

There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings.

Chen Yu chased for dozens of miles in the mountains, and suddenly it rained pouringly at night. In order to save Lu Xiaoya, he had to chase after in the rain.

Click!

A bolt of lightning strikes in the sky, illuminating the forest on a rainy night as if it were daytime.

Even so, Chen Yu lost his tracking target, and the torrential rain washed away all the clues left by that person in an instant.

Mud horse, fight!

Chen Yu instantly released his aura, attracting Thunder and Lightning, and wanted to accept the baptism of Thunder and Lightning again.

There is a huge gap between him and the young man in white, thinking of using the baptism of thunder and lightning to quickly increase his combat power, even a little bit is good.

The first bolt of lightning was missed, there was a second, a third...

The torrential rain blurred his vision, and Chen Yu ran wildly in the heavy rain like a madman, screaming strangely, and the general direction was the direction where Ting Yuxuan was.

It seemed that he was running around being chased by lightning, but in reality he was chasing lightning.

Click!

A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm struck down in the air.

"what!"

Chen Yu cried out in pain and stopped, his whole body twitched uncontrollably, feeling numb all over from the electric shock, scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Chen Yu restrained his aura instantly, and could only release it after the numbness passed.

With the experience of robbing Tianlei with Lei Punishment, Chen Yu knows how to attract lightning to strike him intermittently, otherwise he will be smashed into powder by the group of thunder.

Super self-healing ability, quickly recovering from the electric injury caused by lightning, Chen Yu soon ushered in the second lightning.

Approaching the baptism of more than a dozen lightning bolts, Chen Yu clearly felt that his spiritual power had become much purer.

The storm came and went quickly, as if a lightning baptism was specially sent for Chen Yu.

The dark clouds dissipated quickly, and the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.

Looking around, Chen Yu found that Ting Yuxuan was not very far away, so he ran at full speed, and the distance was only an hour or two at most.

He decided to go back and call Mo Yanyan first, and together they will find and rescue Lu Xiaoya.

In a cave, Lu Xiaoya looked at the young master in front of her in horror, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Who am I? Of course I'm your uncle. What I want to do, of course I want to challenge you. Let me introduce myself. My surname is Deng, my name is Jiuchao, Mo Yanyan's senior brother."

Brother Young Master had a smirk on his lips, waved his folding fan, and said slowly.

"Since you are the uncle, why did you hurt my brother and take me here?"

Lu Xiaoya glared fiercely at Deng Jiuchao, she didn't believe that he was a shitty uncle, and she had never heard Mo Yanyan and Chen Yu mention that there was another uncle.

"No, no, I didn't hurt that bald boy, but killed him with one palm. Not only do I want to get you, but I also want to get your master, Quack!"

The sinister laughter did not match his image at all, the man who looked handsome, his strange laughter sounded creepy, like the laughter of a devil from hell.

"You killed my senior brother, and my mother will fight with you."

Lu Xiaoya's eyes were red with anger, and she waved her crystal staff to kill Deng Jiuchao.

Although Chen Yu is sometimes annoying, he is undoubtedly Lu Xiaoya's closest relative in this other world. Not only is he a brother and sister, but they are also from the same earth.

Deng Jiuchao shook his shoulders lightly, and an invisible wind appeared out of thin air, blowing Lu Xiaoya back again and again, before hitting the cave wall.

"Don't be impulsive, if you get hurt, uncle will feel sorry for you, tsk tsk, this figure and face are not inferior to your master Mo Yanyan at all."

Deng Jiuchao shook his head and folded his fan, and slowly approached Lu Xiaoya.

"Brother, master, help, help..."

Lu Xiaoya cried out for help in horror.

"I already told you that the bald boy is dead. It would be best if you could call Mo Yanyan. Uncle will play with you master and apprentice together. It will be more interesting. Quack..."

Deng Jiuchao came to Lu Xiaoya, raised her chin with folded shoulders, and the smile on his face became more and more obscene.

Not wanting to see the devil's face, Lu Xiaoya closed her eyes, and two lines of despairing and sad tears rolled down.

"Deng Jiuchao, don't hurt my apprentice!"

Suddenly Mo Yanyan shouted angrily from outside the cave.

Instead of being surprised, Deng Jiuchao was overjoyed, grabbed Lu Xiaoya's arm, and led her out together.

"Junior Sister, long time no see, you look more and more beautiful, did that bald boy nourish you?"

Deng Jiuchao looked Mo Yanyan up and down, and asked with a wretched smile.

At this time, Mo Yanyan was wearing a translucent white long dress, the white apron and waist padded pants were faintly visible inside, and she became more and more charming under the hazy moonlight.

"Master, kill him, avenge the brother, he killed the brother."

Lu Xiaoya cried loudly.

"Come on!"

Mo Yanyan felt uncomfortable being looked at by Deng Jiuchao's greedy gaze, and when she heard the news of Chen Yu's death, she was even more furious, shouting angrily and slapping Deng Jiuchao with her palm.

"A few years ago, you couldn't beat me, and now it's even more impossible to be my opponent, junior sister, obediently obey my brother, I don't mind if you are not perfect, quack!"

Deng Jiuchao grinned, and waved his palm towards Mo Yanyan.

Snapped!

Two palms hit together.