Thousands of people suspect that after switching to the ruthless way

After dying once, Shen Fan saved himself, but no one extended a helping hand to that little guy. Death is really a bad experience.

For some unknown reason, Shen Fan stood on the side all the time, watching silently until the end, the cage was opened again and again, the smile on the stall owner's face became wider and wider, and there were more and more spirit stones in the storage bag.

Until the onlookers dispersed and the moon quietly climbed up the treetops, the batch of monsters were sold out, leaving only the little figure who had stopped looking at Shen Fan long ago and was still persistently hitting the cage.

The big man looked at the thing that was still making noise, grinned his lips, and said in a bad mood: "Hey, there is still this little beast that can't be sold, if it is bigger, this white skin may be exchanged for some spirit stones, Pity.

I was just making up the numbers, catching this wolf cub was purely accidental, he only had the cultivation base of the Qi refining stage, and he was only the blood of the most inferior wolf demon. Normally, in this case, they would be beaten to the teeth. I don’t know which brother said it , the fur color of this thing is rare, maybe a female cultivator would like to exchange some spirit stones, so it was brought back by the way.

"If you ask me, I shouldn't have brought you back at all. It's better to kill and eat meat on the way."

The big man curled his lips, opened the cage as he spoke, grabbed the little wolf demon by the back of his neck and dragged it out. The little wolf demon looked thin and weak, and who would have thought that he would struggle violently when he was caught by the big man. The big man was caught off guard. Five bloody paw prints were accidentally caught on his face.

The little wolf was still struggling, but the big man punched him to the floor and roared angrily, "Little bastard, you are courting death!"

He punched the little wolf and dodged it, avoiding the vital point, but was still hit, spit out a mouthful of blood, whimpered, wanted to run but was tied up by the iron chain and couldn't move forward, the hatred in his eyes was even more intense, and he stared The big man seems to want to remember the big man's appearance, and seek revenge after death.

"What do you look at, I'll kill you right away."

Another punch, more violent, the little wolf whimpered again, desperate and determined, but without the pain as imagined, a monk dressed in black stood on the stage at some point, his seemingly slender wrist under the moonlight was steady Steadily stopped the attack of the big man in the early stage of Jindan.

The cold voice landed with Yuehua: "This little beast is quite fierce. I want to buy it. I wonder if you can sell it?"

The big man thought that Shen Fan made a sudden attack and glared at Shen Fan. Hearing this, he sized Shen Fan up and down. After realizing that Shen Fan was also a monk in the Golden Core stage, he took a deep breath and retracted his fist, and asked in a rough voice. :

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to buy a beast pet?"

Shen Fan didn't answer directly: "Sell it? How many spirit stones?"

Seeing that Shen Fan was already preparing to take out the spirit stones, the big man hesitated. Among their casual cultivators, the highest ones were only at the middle stage of the Golden Core stage. They made a living by selling monsters in the surrounding small towns. cultivator.

After hesitating for a moment between making money or befriending a Jindan stage monk, the big man wisely chose the latter and cupped his hands:

"Fellow daoist, it's not that I don't want to sell it, it's just that you saw it just now. This little beast is so wild and ruthless, and it's just a low-grade bloodline. It doesn't matter whether it's a beast pet or skinning cramps. It's really not worthy of the status of a fellow daoist." .

If you really want to pick a good beast, how about this, in a few days, we will enter the Wild Beast Forest again, fellow daoist leave a contact information, when I have a good one, I will contact you as soon as possible , for you to choose, everyone is a casual cultivator, just make friends. "

Seeing that the monster wolf on the ground was dying, Shen Fan didn't want to say anything more. He looked here for a long time before, and knew the general price of monster beasts, so he took out 20 yuan of low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to the big man. : "No problem, it is destined for me, so I will take it away."

Now the big man really didn't know what to say, so he turned his body sideways and let Shen Fan pick up the wolf cubs on the ground, until they disappeared completely, the big man grinned and put away the spirit stone.

"Weird things happen every year, hey, it's good for that little animal's life."

Standing on Shen Fan's shoulder, Xiao Feng'er looked at the cub in Shen Fan's arms strangely, and saw that even though the cub was seriously injured, his eyes were still clear and full of hostility, and his sharp claws kept grabbing at Shen Fan. If Shen Fan hadn't firmly controlled it, he might have bitten Shen Fan's neck severely.

Xiao Feng'er flashed her wings: "Tsk, little white-eyed wolf, we saved you, do you know?"

I don't know if the little wolf understands or not. Hearing this, under the night, his eyes glowing with green light moved away from Shen Fan's neck and landed on Xiao Feng'er, with two pointed canine teeth bared. There was a low growl in the back of the throat, accompanied by a high-pitched stomach growl.

Xiao Feng'er's eyes widened: "Are you trying to eat me, good guy, and you actually set your mind on your beast ancestor, I think you don't want to live anymore, Xiaofan, hurry up, kill it!"

"Don't worry about it, it's going to die." Shen Fan said as he walked into an empty alley.

Because the look in the cub's eyes made Shen Fan resonate for a moment, so Shen Fan stopped the big man at the last moment, but no matter what, Shen Fan was not prepared to do it, nor did he have the idea of ​​being responsible for a life.

Putting the bared wolf on the ground, under Shen Fan's watchful eyes, the sick little wolf stood up tremblingly with the strength he didn't know where it came from, and then stepped back cautiously to the corner of the wall, half-bent on his body, Frying hair in an attacking pose.

It seemed to say that if Shen Fan dared to make any changes, it would fight to the death, even if it couldn't beat the monk in front of it.

Xiao Feng'er rolled her eyes: "This guy, could it be that his previous weakness was just pretending?"

Shen Fan's gaze fell on the cub's collapsed abdomen, where there was already an obvious collapse. Obviously, the ribs were broken by the punch of the big man before, and now he can stand up, but he is just holding on, and he has to endure The pain of the bone piercing into the flesh is indeed fierce enough.

But... just to survive.

He took out three pills, regardless of whether the wolf could understand or not, Shen Fan introduced himself: "I won't do anything to you, Xugudan, Huichundan, Bigudan, if you have life, just struggle Live on, even if there are many thorns ahead."

I don't know whether to say this to the cub or to himself, put down the elixir, Shi Shiran got up, and took Xiao Feng'er to the outside of the alley, leaving only darkness behind him, and the pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness. The scorching sight of Shen Fan's back.

"Xiao Fanfan, why don't you just leave it alone?"

"Otherwise? You still want to kill it?"

"Hey, let me just say that, tell me, will it eat the elixir you left behind?"

"Eat to live, not to eat to die, to eat or not to eat, to live or to die, it all depends on his choice and luck."

"Then if it dies, isn't your spirit stone wasted?"

Under the spreading moonlight, Shen Fan smiled silently: "Let's just do a good deed every day."

As the footsteps gradually faded away, the wolf cub in the alley seemed to finally be unable to hold on, and slowly slipped against the wall and fell to the ground, whimpering continuously in its throat. This is the cub calling for its parents. It's a pity that the dirty wolf cub understands that no one will answer his call. His revered father was assassinated by traitors, his trusted uncle did harm to him in order to usurp the throne, and his mother, in order to protect him, In the end, he left him forever.

Unwillingness, resentment and other emotions are intertwined with physical pain, tormenting him all the time, he can't close his eyes, he hasn't avenged his parents, he can't die yet!

There are two worlds inside the alley and outside the alley. He wants to go out and live, his young body crawls forward in the darkness, blood oozes from the wound, leaving long trails on the ground.

But after all, he was too small, too weak, and suffered a serious injury, and soon lost his strength. The tip of his claws stuck firmly into the ground, but he couldn't hold the blood that was about to be lost.

Suddenly, a scent of fragrance rushed into the tip of his nose, his eyes full of despair moved, and fell on the three round pills. He knew the pills. As the king's cub, he had seen too much since he was a child. precious things.

He also understood what the previous man said, but he just pretended not to understand. During these days of wandering, he has experienced too much, and he understands how a monster with an open mind will be treated. He has also learned Pretend, let alone trust anyone or beasts.

Regardless of whether the previous person had good intentions or fake intentions, he was not going to touch the things he left behind, but now, he is about to die, and those three pills exuding the fragrance of pills may be his last life .

Desperate, he has no choice.

If that person is really a good person, if he can survive this time, he will remember this kindness and repay that guy.

If... If that guy has malicious intentions, then he will turn into a ghost and demand his life from all the guys who owe him.

Holding his last breath, he crawled forward with all his strength, tilted his head, and stuck out his tongue. After eating a lot of dirt and dirt, he finally sucked the elixir into his mouth.

After Shen Fan and Xiao Feng'er left, I didn't know what kind of inner struggles the monster cub in the alley had experienced, and what kind of promises, or curses, he had made to him. He came to an inn exclusively for cultivators and decided to After setting up the enchantment in the next independent small courtyard, Shen Fan seized the time to start training.

Early the next morning, he was woken up by Xiao Feng'er's cry, and when he went out to look, he saw Xiao Feng'er pouted, writhing around the door, with hot eyes, Shen Fan wanted to pretend he didn't see it, Xiao Feng'er But my son had already heard his footsteps, and greeted him without looking back:

"Xiao Fanfan, come and see."

Shen Fan walked over, and saw a fresh chicken leg with tooth marks on it in front of the door, and saw Xiao Fenger sniffing around like a dog, and let out a hey:

"The smell of blood, and the smell of the cub from yesterday. It seems that it is not dead. Not only is it not dead, it also sent this chicken leg."