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"Ow~"

"Mea—!"

Fat Sanhua pressed his front legs on the ground, his back half straightened up, and he looked fiercely at Bai Ze in front of him.

Not to be outdone, Bai Ze made the same movement, with a ferocity on his face no less than Fat Sanhua's.

Qian Gaozhuo stood aside and scratched his face.

He still doesn't understand how things developed like this.

He just remembered that Bai Ze threw Fat Sanhua off his body, and then Fat Sanhua quickly got up on the ground and bumped into him, and then the scene in front of him turned into the scene.

One of Fat Sanhua's front paws planed on the ground, and there was still a wheezing sound from his mouth, which looked very decent.

"Chi-chi-chi-!" Three two one--!The little yellow chickens are fighting to be the referee.

"Puff!" Fat Sanhua tried to run, but he only jumped out, and the next second he lost his balance and fell into the mud.

The surroundings fell into silence, Qian Gaozhuo reached forward with his hand, he was hesitating whether to help Fat Sanhua up, according to the character of their little junior brother, he must feel very ashamed, but they didn't do anything, it didn't seem to fit His style, and seemed too indifferent.

Wouldn't the younger brother feel even more sad like this?

So what to do is the best for the younger brother.

Before Qian Gaozhuo could react, Fat Sanhua crawled up from the ground, and quickly took out his small blanket from the mustard space, jumped onto it without saying a word, and floated up.

He obviously wanted to pretend nothing happened.

"Master, Junior Brother!" Qian Gaozhuo suddenly called out to him half a meter away.

Fat Sanhua didn't listen, but continued to float forward.

"Little brother!" Qian Gaozhuo called out again.

Fat Sanhua couldn't pretend he didn't hear it anymore, he turned his head to look at them angrily, the senior brother couldn't be smarter and just turn the matter over, why did he still call him by name?

"Your direction is reversed. You should go from here. This is the direction we came from."

Fat Sanhua: "..."

Fat Sanhua lowered his head, turned the blanket under his control in a circle, and walked in the right direction silently past his younger brother and senior brother.

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For the rest of the journey, Fat Sanhua didn't speak any more, but the three younger brothers were quite conscientious, especially Bai Ze, who probably felt that Fat Sanhua had already been dealt with, so there was no need to push too hard.

Of course, he was thinking more about his own inheritance, after all, he still had to ask for Fat Sanhua.

Because it was too boring, the elder brother was going to take them to the next town directly by Yu Jianfei.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the town, a monk dressed in white suddenly passed in front of them.

He first glanced at the elder brother in disbelief, then as if he suddenly thought of something, he started to run wildly.

His clumsy and lame acting skills quickly gained everyone's attention.

Qian Gaozhuo directly chased after him.

"What happened?" Fat Sanhua was at a loss.

"That's the magic cultivator." The little yellow chicken's tone still had some emotion and vicissitudes.

It's only been a few days, and his life has undergone earth-shaking changes, and seeing these demonic cultivators, he can only feel emotion.

Seeing such a familiar figure suddenly made him a lot older.

"Shouldn't you demon cultivators be wearing all black? Why are you wearing all white?" Fat Sanhua complained first.

"You're discriminatory, and no one stipulates what a demon cultivator must look like. What's wrong with wearing white." The little yellow chicken was very upset. When he was a demon master, he had more than 1000 sets of white robes.

Originally, their demon cultivators were indeed wearing black. After Ye Minxue became a demon cultivator, he devoted himself to changing the attire of the demon cultivators, and achieved remarkable results.

Although there are no more little yellow chickens in the rivers and lakes, there are traces of little yellow chickens everywhere.

His more than 1000 sets of white cassocks are still being collected continuously, and he wears the same ones every day. He can be regarded as a trendsetter in magic cultivation.

Now that he has become a chick, these clothes are useless, which makes him feel extremely sad.

"Okay, okay, so what should we do now?" Fat Sanhua didn't want to delve further into this issue, he yawned boredly.

The elder brother ran away in a hurry and didn't even leave a word of instructions.

"Then let's wait here for a while." Xue Zhui replied obediently.

Fat Sanhua looked around and found a grassy field. He controlled the blanket to land slowly and began to sleep on the grassy field.

"I will definitely not come down the mountain next time." Bai Ze was still complaining.

"I won't bring you down the mountain either." Fat Sanhua liked his elder brother the most now, and he couldn't hear anyone saying anything bad about him, just like he used to protect the royal chef in the palace very much.

"Do you want to go down the mountain alone, where we can't see it, and just throw a dog in the mud?" Bai Ze still couldn't calm down, he put the inheritance behind for the time being, and began to bicker with Fat Sanhua.

Fat Sanhua, who had already lay flat and closed her eyes, was about to sleep, and got up from the ground at once, squinting her eyes and looking at Bai Ze in front of her.

Was the kid trying to fight him again?

Both Xue Zhui and the little yellow chicken took two steps back very consciously, resolutely not to enter their fighting circle, and generously made room for them to fight.

The two monsters had just finished posing as before, and were about to have a big fight.

Suddenly, another man in white appeared.

The four sorcerers were taken aback, as was the white clothes.

He muttered, looking at the four little monsters with a shocked expression.

"Didn't you say something about the little brother, why are there only four monsters?"

Which of these four monsters looks like little juniors? Do they still accept monster disciples in Jitianmen now?

But the strategy of turning the tiger away from the mountain has already been used, and he can't do anything if he doesn't do anything, so the demon cultivator took two steps forward, scratched his head, took a deep breath, and decided to go directly.

Let's take these four monsters back first, it's not a loss anyway, these four monsters should also have a very special meaning to Qian Gaozhuo.

"Back off!" Bai Ze has lost all his composure since he met Fat Sanhua, and he seems to have completely become a comedian character.

But when it was really in crisis, this monster with the highest rank showed a different look.

The little fox and the little yellow chicken took two steps back without any doubt, especially Ye Minxue, he was still on Xue Zhui's head, quite conspicuous, after seeing this guy's menacing approach, he quickly jumped up It reached Xue Zhui's body, and quickly hid in his white fluff.

Bai Ze flicked his head, and his body swelled up quickly, turning into a huge monster. Moxiu, who was facing him, couldn't close his shocked mouth.

Bai Ze posed generously.

It's time to let these little monsters see his charm, otherwise they will always think he is easy to bully, especially that fat three flower.

They met for the first time only because he was taken aback because of his lack of preparation, otherwise how could he show such a fool.

Moxiu suddenly realized that he might have kicked the iron plate. He looked around and was about to run.

Bai Ze gave him enough time to stage a wonderful battle, but at this moment Fat Sanhua made the first move.

Fat Sanhua, who was originally a size that cannot be ignored by Bai Ze's side, has become as transparent as a flea, but he did do the same thing as a flea, and he jumped on the spot, like a flea A small flea jumped out like a small flea. The demon cultivator just took a step, and the next second he was hit by a small flea-shaped cannonball and fell directly to the ground.

Moxiu struggled to get up and wanted to beat Fat Sanhua, but Fat Sanhua didn't even have time to make a move.

Bai Ze came rushing from behind, he stepped on this guy on the ground with one foot, rubbed him, and beat him to the ground three or two times.

"Why are you so slow." Fat Sanhua criticized Bai Ze.

Bai Ze didn't speak, he stretched out a paw, couldn't help pressing on Fat Sanhua's body, it was obviously a soft fat cat, why did it have such great power when projected like this?

When they pressed the magic cultivator under their feet, Qian Gaozhuo also came back.

Qian Gaozhuo was very confused at the moment, because the guy who was hanged and beaten by him was not only not afraid, but also very excited, and even laughed at him loudly, saying that he had been tricked, and soon his precious little brother was gone It's about to be murdered.

"Is that monk over there with my junior brother the ancestor of the Nascent Soul Stage?" Qian Gaozhuo still had time to chat with him.

Because the one in his hand is only the golden core stage.

"Do you still need the ancestor of the Nascent Soul stage to deal with your junior brother!" This guy also knows a little about Qian Gaozhuo, and knows that his juniors and sisters are only at the Jindan stage and the foundation stage.

Although the realms are the same, one is a flower raised in a greenhouse, and the other is their fumbling magic cultivator. It is self-evident that the outcome of a real fight is self-evident.

After hearing what he said, Qian Gaozhuo was relieved. How can there be another Bai Ze there? In fact, Bai Ze is also the ancestor of the Nascent Soul Stage. It is not easy to deal with a junior of the Golden Core Stage. Come.

Facts have proved that his conjecture is also correct.

"How do these two people deal with it now?" Bai Ze asked Qian Gaozhuo.

Under normal circumstances, these demon cultivators would be killed directly. Normally, everyone would not interfere with the river water. Now that they have all ridden on their heads, they must be dealt with strictly.

The two magicians found that the plan had failed, and naturally guessed their end, they began to scream.

"We can provide you with the traces of other demon cultivators!" One of them hastened to please Qian Gaozhuo.

Everyone naturally turned their attention to the little yellow chicken that had silently crawled out of its soft fur and returned to Xuezhui's head.

After all, these two were also the little yellow chicken's former companions. It would be too cruel for the little yellow chicken to kill them directly.

Unexpectedly, the little yellow chicken quickly jumped off Xue Zhui's head, ran all the way to the front of these two demon cultivators, angrily raised its paws and stepped on their faces, and tried hard to spit out a trace of fire, thinking To burn them all.

He recognized the magic cultivator Qian Gaozhuo had caught.

This group of hateful scumbags flattered him so much on weekdays, but none of them were willing to help him when he had an accident, and even betrayed his route to the next demon cultivator when he escaped.

Things without a conscience, burp now!

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