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"What does this mean?" Ouyang Feng looked at the rock that Chu Feng gave him. He looked at it again and again, pondering the meaning and feeling suspicious.
Then, he put away the rocks and walked to Ying Wudi with swan steps. With a serious look on his face, he said: "I will support your wife by myself, so don't worry about it."
Ying Wudi was in a daze at first, and then became furious. He grabbed his swan neck and wanted to fight him to the death.
Suddenly, there was a lot of excitement here, and the two started fighting.
"Oh my god, you sister-controlling and jealous person, stop it. This is written by a little Taoist priest. I just want to ask you for advice, stop!" Ouyang Feng shouted.
The two of them kept fighting.
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On the other side, Chu Feng was whispering to Qin Luoyin, giving her the rock, looking very peaceful, asking for help, and smiling all over his face.
Qin Luoyin looked down at the carvings on the rock. She was stunned at first, then a cold look appeared on her face, and then she turned a little red. Finally, she turned to Yinya and without saying a word, she turned into a stream of light and appeared in front of the little Taoist priest. He was picked up by the ears and beaten hard.
"Ouch, it hurts me so much, Mom, stop hitting me. There are still a group of people queuing up behind me waiting to hit me. Please be gentle!"
The little Taoist priest screamed. He understood the current situation quite well. He knew that a group of people would not let him go, and he had already anticipated what was going to happen.
"It's a pity that he was immobilized by the five-color divine light and couldn't run away at all. Otherwise, he would have slipped away long ago."
Ouyang Feng's black swan feathers were messy. He flapped his wings and carried a black turtle shell on his back. He was as fierce as a bald-tailed dog and shouted: "Chu Nan, I'll beat you to death, you little bastard, for slandering me for seducing my sister-in-law!" "
Next to her, Qin Luoyin¡¯s face turned dark. She wanted to fight Ouyang Feng and the little Taoist priest together!
The little Taoist priest shouted: "Brother Ouyang has something to say. Our friendship is irreversible. You should calm down first and don't get excited."
"Ah!" Ouyang Feng spit out his soul saliva, held the little Taoist priest there, beat him up, and emphasized again: "Nephew, I am your uncle!"
"Ouch, it hurts Master Tao to death. Stop Juntuo's son, or I will settle the matter with you later. Don't think I can't beat you. If Master Tao shows off his power, you are no match for me!"
"You little bastard, how dare you threaten me!" Ouyang Feng pressed him down and rubbed him.
The little Taoist priest suddenly became frightened and said: "Uncle Ouyang, stop, Master Taoist, I accept it!"
On the other side, Chu Feng was having a pleasant conversation with Ying Banxian. He asked her about her situation in the past year with great concern, and at the same time, he gave away the rock about her.
Yingbanxian¡¯s temperament is ethereal and untainted by the smoke and fire of the world. However, after carefully looking at this stone tablet, his face turned red, and then he smashed the rock directly on the little Taoist priest¡¯s head.
"Ah, Er Niang, do you want to kill someone? It hurts me to death!" The little Taoist priest rolled on the ground, pretending to be cowardly.
When Ying Wudi came over, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, because the little Taoist priest repeatedly carved words on the rocks saying that he was a sister-in-law. He thought that this had completely ruined his reputation.
"Uncle, what reputation do you have? Ask me, who here doesn't know your sister-in-law?" The little Taoist priest was very stubborn.
Ying Wudi was so angry that he rolled up his arms and sleeves and beat the little Taoist priest here.
"Uncle, the sea of ??suffering is boundless, but it's time to turn around. Hey, you haven't woken up yet!" The little Taoist priest actually wanted to give Ying Wudi a heads-up.
Ying Wudi's face suddenly turned dark, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You say one more thing?!"
"Would you like to hit me again?" the little Taoist priest shouted.
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"Oh, you really hit her? Uncle, Sister Lian is ill and needs to be cured!" The little Taoist priest is also willing to fight, and he will be stubborn to the end.
However, he soon lost his balance and saw his father holding two rocks, talking softly and communicating with his mother and Yingbanxian.
The Taoist morale is bad. This shameful father really uses his carvings to tease people. It makes him mad. He is being beaten here, while his father is beautiful there with a rippling look on his face. It is so hateful and unnecessary. Face.
Then, Ying Xiaoxiao came to ask questions and said: "Little Taoist priest, you described my sister and Sister Luoyin as being very affectionate and righteous. They were still missing Chu Feng at the last moment of their lives. The hearts of those who watched were ripples a little. Why did it take this turn?" When I came here, you just brushed it off and didn¡¯t describe it in detail?¡±
Then, a small fist hit the little Taoist priest in the eye socket, making him scream.
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The little Taoist priest wants to scold his mother, what is this? There is no arrangement for a little silver-haired lolita, ?sp; "Do the divine beasts practice strange arts?" Chu Feng asked.
"Some practice, so their lifespan is very short, but some do not practice. For example, the ancient existence sleeping here has no so-called weird old age. It has lived for a long time and is feared by all parties."
Of course, not practicing magic means that you have to live through a long period of ordinary years, watching others soar into the sky, while you can only improve slowly.
"However, the divine beast's talent is amazing, and it will definitely grow up in the end.
"The magical medicine from under the abyss will occasionally turn into a red bird and fly out, spread its wings and soar, filled with the fragrance of the medicine, leaving behind a large rain of bright red and crystal light. Unfortunately, it is very cautious and cannot catch it."
Ouyang Feng¡¯s eyes were eager and he was almost drooling over the magical medicine under the abyss.
In other abyss, at least two or three divine beasts live together. Only one divine beast lives alone here. It is reported that it may be a divine bird Suzaku!
It is this tribe that lives here all year round, and their essence, blood and breath nourish the magical medicine.
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"If I cast a spell here, I won't disturb the old Suzaku, right?" Chu Feng asked.
"Just don't make too much noise. That magical bird has been sleeping for many years and won't wake up for a while." Ouyang Feng said.
Chu Feng rose into the sky, turning his fiery eyes, standing above the abyss, looking down. Two golden beams of light emerged, but they did not rush into the ground, turning into symbols and shining brightly.
He is now proficient enough in using this kind of divine power, and it does not necessarily require that the light surges and alarms everyone.
This abyss was too deep and huge. The underground was vast. Chu Feng felt that it was at least hundreds of miles deep. Then, he searched carefully and finally felt it.
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His pupils shrank and he saw a nest on a stone wall with creatures there.
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What surprised him the most was that there were several red birds in the nest. They were all very small, with bright red wings. They were staggering and biting a python.
"Asian Saint?!"
Chu Feng was shocked. The python was already dead, but the energy permeating the golden horns on its head was absolutely extremely powerful, and it was suspected of being a sub-sage.
Who are you talking about? The Suzaku clan has no descendants. The information is obviously wrong.
Chu Feng quickly withdrew his gaze and quickly stepped back. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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