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Chapter 122

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    After Yang San ate so many nourishing foods and digested them, she did feel that her strength had advanced, but she didn't have a definite idea about this, thinking that it would be an extra one or two thousand years of practice.  The breakthrough has become a quasi-sage.

    The surprise came so quickly that she was stunned for a while.  A sentence could not help appearing in her mind: I am full, so I also become stronger.

    When Feng Er heard this, he almost didn't vomit a mouthful of blood. Didn't she know whether she was a quasi-sage?  If he had known that she had this strength, Feng Er would not have forced her, and he would have obediently sent his daughter to reincarnation.

    The yin and yang two gas cylinders were broken on the spot, which undoubtedly shocked Feng Er's mind, and even lost his fighting spirit to fight Yang San.

    Yang San took a step forward, eager to try written all over his body.  She didn't even use a magic weapon, she punched to the flesh.  This is clearly not a fight, but a unilateral beating.  Feng Er was beaten so dizzy, his body hurt everywhere.

    Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately returned to his original shape. His long wings covered the sky from the sun, and his wings were 90,000 miles away.  This Feng Er actually didn't even care about his beloved daughter, he just wanted to run away and go to rescue the soldiers.

    Yang San threw the bracelet that he got from Feng Jianlan earlier, and hit him on the head, making Feng Er stagger, seeing stars in his eyes, and the bracelet caught him along the way, making him unable to break free.  The treasure he gave to his daughter ended up trapping himself, drinking and pecking at his own destiny.

    With Yang San's finger pointing, the roc, which was covering the sky and the sun, shrank instantly, and finally shrank to the size of a palm.  Dapeng desperately spread its wings and wanted to fly out, but no matter how it flew, it couldn't escape an inch.

    Seeing that her father, who is usually majestic and majestic, could not even walk three rounds in front of Yang San, Feng Jianlan was terrified, her beautiful and heroic face was no longer the usual arrogance, full of fear and anxiety.

    Yang San said lightly: "I don't know about other places, at least this is my world." This sentence is obviously a response to their father and daughter.

    Feng Er was still shouting: "Don't eat her!" Yang San's previous reputation was too loud, so Feng Er was afraid that his daughter would be eaten by one bite, so there would be no place to cry.

    Yang San said with a good temper: "She doesn't have much meat, of course I won't eat her. I'm a good monster who keeps my word."

    She put her fingers on Kazami Lan's forehead, and Kazami Lan turned into a streak of light in front of her.  Yang San sent her to be reincarnated on the spot. Without the protection of the Dapeng clan, it is not certain what she will be reincarnated at that time.

    Feng Jianlan subconsciously wanted to dodge, but she couldn't dodge. She could only watch the cool fingers pointing at her forehead, making her consciousness gradually blurred.

    Seeing this, Feng Er finally breathed a sigh of relief.  Even if Lan'er was sent to reincarnate, as long as he healed her wounds and found her again.  As long as it is not eaten, everything will be saved.

    In the next second, he saw Yang San walking in front of him, pinching his wings with his fingers.

    "Although I don't eat your daughter, I want to eat grilled carved wings! Your wings are very strong, and they look delicious."

    Yang San's smile was still sweet, but in Feng Er's eyes, it was the most terrifying nightmare.

    You can escape your daughter, but you cannot escape your father

    "The wings must be marinated before they are delicious. The ratio of the power of faith to the energy of merit is preferably three to seven. After pickling, they are coated with a layer of nectar produced by a thousand-year-old apple tree."

    Yang San sat under the tree and roasted the carved wings for herself leisurely. She was going to cook the roasted wings on the one hand and take it home to make Coca-Cola wings on the other.

    She has a perfect grasp of the fire, and when the wings are just cooked, she picks them up from the true fire of Samadhi.  She took a bite and narrowed her eyes comfortably: It's really delicious!  It's not worse than Phoenix Wings at all.  It should be said that the two have different tastes, the phoenix wings are more fresh and tender, and the carved wings are a little stronger, which belong to different flavors.

    The aroma of roasted wings attracted the monsters on Kaijiang Mountain, and seduced the gluttons in their stomachs.  But as soon as they thought that it was Feng Er, the former mountain king of Kui Jiangshan, who was being roasted, the monsters trembled in their dens, for fear that this cruel master would take them again after eating the golden-winged eagle of the roc.  The demon presents the food and drink.

    Yang San took a sip of the green bamboo wine collected from the cave, paired with roasted wings, her eyes were so beautiful that she couldn't help but squint.

    tasty!  Take another sip.

    She grilled her master on other people's land so confidently, she might not have the intention of leading the snake out of the hole.  Feng Er has an older brother above him, two younger brothers and a younger sister below him.  These four happened to be away from the mountain.  If she can lure them over, how many more can she eat?  She also wanted to test her quasi-sage cultivation base, justWith an innocent face, she said: "I just think, with my sister's face, will my mother treat me better?"

    Zhen Yuanzi knew that Roubao often called Xu Chunshen his mother, so he often laughed at Xu Chunshen.

    "You mean, Xu Chunshen is eccentric and treats your sister better than you?"

    Roubao nodded vigorously, puffed up his cheeks, "Well, mom likes the older sister's look better." He tilted his head and said, "It's like my older sister can bite my mother, but I can't."

    Roubao felt aggrieved when he said this. He also wanted to bite his mother's face, and it smelled delicious.

    Zhen Yuanzi's expression froze, "Bite him?"

    Roubao nodded, "If you bite his face, you can still lick it and taste it, I see it!"

    Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but hehe, it's not biting, it's clearly kissing.

    Damn Xu Chunshen!  He thought he was kind to San'er because he treated her as a junior, but he actually had San'er's idea?  Shameless.  San'er has a pure personality, so he is no match for that old fox.  Didn't he like Wei Hu?  Unexpectedly, after being reincarnated, he discarded all his integrity.

    Zhen Yuanzi held back his anger and asked Roubao about more things. Roubao knew everything, and added: "I heard my mother tell my sister that his lips are more delicious."

    Although he was in a drowsy sleep at that time, he vaguely heard this.

    Zhen Yuanzi turned into a puffer fish in anger.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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