I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

The ethereal figure passed through the messy and intertwined spiritual arts. Su Zuo's hands were like lightning, and his small hands pinched the chicken's neck in an instant.

The White-winged Black-bone Chicken was worthy of being a third-grade monster. When the strong wind hit, he had time to look around and observe the situation around him. He picked up a weak point in the siege of the spirit formula and directly took the damage and ran away.

Living in a jungle where the strong prey on the weak, it can naturally judge who can be bullied and who cannot be bullied. After discovering that Su Zui had taken action, it staggered away and ran away. It looked clumsy but was actually very fast.

What Su Zuo wanted was for it to escape and stay away from these people so that she could catch the chicken and cook it for her senior brother. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for her to explain why she wanted to eat the monster.

The flesh and blood of monsters are so strong that ordinary people cannot eat them using normal cooking methods. The methods of the immortal sect are also kept secret. If they do this in front of others, they will be a living target for ostentation, and it will be like writing on their faces: "People are stupid and money is too fast to welcome robbery."

After escaping and chasing, the sound of people gradually faded away, and Su Zuo followed him deep into the jungle.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

Seeing that it couldn't get rid of her, the white-winged black-bone chicken suddenly turned around and sped up a few times. However, the girl's figure hung behind it like a gangrene attached to its bones, and the sound of the forest leaves being trampled was heard from where it landed. .

Su Zuo had indeed rarely seen such a running and flexible monster, but he didn't expect it to be a chicken. In addition, its attack power was not very strong, so he didn't have to worry about being in a hurry and couldn't stop it, so he simply used it to practice his body skills.

The chickens were chased by her in despair, giggling and cursing, is this human being sick?

Don't you have a life of your own? What's the point of racing with a chicken!

suddenly.

The white-winged black-bone chicken stopped suddenly, turned around and spread its wings towards her.

Su Zuo narrowed his eyes and stopped. He saw the monster's round body suddenly swelled in size, its combs reddened, its wings extended, its sharp and short beak opened, and huge spiritual power suddenly gathered in its mouth. The body is filled with imminent pressure!

They were fighting at the same level, and when the opponent made a desperate move, Su Zuo moved slightly, intending to dodge his attack first.

The spiritual current in the mouth of the white-winged black-bone chicken emerged, bursting out with lightning and sparks, and a harsh cry sounded, almost destroying people's eardrums.

At this time.

Su Zuo's pupils shrank.

A hand appeared from the sky and pinched the black-bone chicken's neck, extinguishing the power that had not fully exploded like an oil lamp.

Not even a dull abnormal sound was left.

Silently.

Su Zuo clenched his fists and took action without thinking. How could he catch this chicken so easily? It's nothing to intercept her after chasing her for so long!

The other party received her punch and repeatedly advised: "Don't fight, don't fight."

"Who are you!"

Su Zuo couldn't swallow it in one breath. Looking at the young man's smiling face, he didn't like it.

The other party stopped her and punched her. Seeing that the girl's features were young and sharp, she was full of vigilance.

"Junior sister, junior sister, junior sister."

He spoke repeatedly, as if begging for mercy, but his movements were not slow. The fragile fan was like a ubiquitous soft shield, using softness to overcome the girl's harsh punch.

Only then did Su Zuo realize what the other person was saying, and he narrowed his eyes, feeling a little frustrated.

This is really impossible to fight.

The other party was teasing her.

The young man finally remembered to introduce himself: "I am your third senior brother."

"Really?" Su Zuo simply stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

It does sound a bit like the descriptions of the senior brothers.

But she hasn't seen it.

The young man raised his hands with a look of helplessness, holding the paper fan in his hands.

Seeing the look in his eyes, Su Zuo actually believed it.

What's more, if it is the third senior brother, he is indeed a very good person to her.

However, she couldn't show that she was easy to deceive, and because she had just lost face, she couldn't bear to lose face, so she kept an expressionless face and waited for him to come up with definite proof before going down the stairs.

"Hey, third child."

Yan Weiran suddenly appeared, took the chicken with its tongue out from his hand, and greeted him briskly.

"You are so old, who can you call me if you are not big or small?"

Yu Hongyu glared angrily and tapped the fan handle threateningly at him.

Yan Weiran: A little bit.

He looked like he was in need of a beating. Yu Hongyu looked at this legendary little junior sister with blind eyes.

Su Zuo took a breath, finally relaxed, and shouted: "Third Senior Brother."

The young man smiled happily: "Xiaojiu is so good."

He was not taught bad things by Lao Qi.

Not easy.

Yan Weiran sighed while holding the chicken, and explained for him:

"Xiaojiu, don't be angry. If this little thing spits out its original power, its bones will be destroyed. The third child didn't mean to offend you."

Yu Hongyu shook his fan, looked down at her and said, "Are you angry?"

Su Zuo shook his head: "No."

It's normal to get angry when you are hot-blooded, but there is no need to hold grudges over such a trivial matter when you calm down.

I don't get angry when others are angry. I am so angry that I get sick and there is no one to take care of me.

What's more, the senior brother wasn't teasing her on purpose, he just had to take action. It was because she didn't understand the situation well enough.

Since we had to give Third Brother a clean slate... anyway, dinner was moved forward to the afternoon, when the sun was blazing.

Su Zuo squatted by the pot and looked at the lid eagerly, and the aroma overflowed.

Yu Hongyu processed the ingredients he brought in the storage ring and threw them to Yan Weiran. He walked to the fire, opened the lid of the pot, and threw a few pills into the pot.

He stuffed a few more bottles of pills into the girl's hands and said, "Lao Wu asked me to bring them to you."

Su Zuo blinked: "Thank you, Fifth Senior Brother, for me."

Yu Hongyu searched for a while in the storage ring, and then handed her a packaged object. Su Zuo quickly caught it and heard him say: "I heard that junior sister doesn't have armor now. When the rookie competition comes, this one will be perfect. "

Su Zuo already knew by casual touch that this armor was a fifth-level qualification. Generally, the favored descendants of the Immortal Sect would not expect to have such good armor in the Xiantian realm. Moreover, this level was not due to special abilities and did not have any With the attribute bonus, only the most basic protection has reached the fifth level. It can be said to be the most suitable armor for martial arts practitioners.

She had mixed feelings in her heart. She knew that the third senior brother was good to her junior sister, but she didn't expect him to be so considerate. She could only say with some guilt: "Thank you, senior brother."

She was so bad-tempered just now!

The third senior brother fanned himself proudly and asked carelessly: "The fourth brother said that he would give you a sword, and I heard that you have a magic sword. I don't know what to give you. What do you want?"

Su Zuo hesitated: "Senior brother, you don't need to worry about this matter. I am very satisfied to be admitted as a disciple."

What she said was true. The senior brothers didn't want her to refuse their kindness, even if they were polite. She had no way to repay him now, so she could only keep it in her heart. In fact, she didn't lack anything at all. There were few junior sisters in the world who were more favored than her.

"Xiaojiu is practicing swordsmanship now." Yan Weiran said casually, scooped out a bowl of soup and handed it to his junior sister, and threw another bowl to his senior brother.

Then he asked, "Why don't the fourth child ask it himself?"

The third senior brother explained: "The fourth brother is still working in his hometown with the fifth, sixth and eighth brothers. I will come back first. Those guys are too happy to miss their childhood."

We are all our own people, so when we arrive in the country of Fourth Senior Brother, we will naturally feel at home.

"If one of them is not good, he will become the prince. That is not possible. Of course the other junior brothers will help him rescue his brother."

Su Zuo was curious: "Third Senior Brother, aren't you going?"

The third senior brother smiled: "I left good things for them, so there is no need to go."

Yan Weiran swallowed the monster meat in his mouth, put down the bowl and looked suspicious: "What happened to his brother had something to do with ghosts?"

Third senior brother: "..."

Yan Weiran was overjoyed: "If you're afraid of ghosts, just be afraid of ghosts. They're afraid they'll save one more one if you die!"

Su Zuo pursed his lips and did not smile to save face.

Yu Hongyu said sincerely: "Old Qi, you only need this mouth."

Yan Weiran frowned: "If you want to eat alone, you are dreaming!"

Yu Hongyu:......

"I mean it doesn't matter if you talk less and eat more."

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Yan Weiran didn't feel offended and took another sip without any fuss.

If you can't beat him, you will be poor.