"This chicken is for you, whether it is fried raw or stewed, it's up to you! Also, the death of your young master has nothing to do with me!"

Yu Sheng glanced deeply at Ji Ba, looked at the middle-aged uncle and smiled.

"It turned out to be the miscellaneous pieces over there in Qingxi, and you want to excuse yourself?"

However, Yu Sheng's kindness may not be appreciated by others.

The middle-aged uncle dressed in black looked at Yu Sheng with red eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Without your instructions, how could this chicken demon run to the city for no reason and kill my young master?"

"I'm ......"

Yu Sheng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, looked at the chicken bully who was staring at him with a smug face, and suddenly raised a kick to kick it away.

The middle-aged uncle also cooperated, and immediately lifted the big sword and slashed towards the floating chicken bully.

Just the small body of the chicken bully, if he is really cut by this sword, he will become a white chicken!

But the chicken bully doesn't want to be cut in vain and become a white chopping chicken, so what if it floats in the air?

Although he was kicked into the air by Yu Sheng and caught the opportunity by the middle-aged uncle to raid him, Ji Ba didn't panic at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"Watch me spread my wings!"

The chicken bully spreads its wings and flutters incessantly, providing power to meet the big sword's chicken!

"Evolve, white chicken!"

The chicken bully screamed triumphantly, and then was slashed straight by the big sword and smashed to the ground.

It's really white!

"This idiot!"

Yu Sheng covered his face, a little speechless.

Normally, in a hurry, Yu Sheng stood aside, and that big sword couldn't kill the chicken bully, but this thing handed over a flash and sprinted, and gave the other party a blood.

With such a wave of meal operations, even the middle-aged uncle was stunned!

"Are you, remorseful, and want to cut yourself?"

The middle-aged uncle glanced at the big sword in his hand in a daze, and then looked at Ji Ba, his expression a little sluggish.

"If you want to cut yourself, just wait for my head of the family to come, and count it by the hour, and the head of my house should be there soon!"

The middle-aged uncle stuck the big sword on the ground, and he didn't make a move, and said to Ji Ba with a straight face.

"What's wrong with me?"

Ji Ba looked dazed and had nothing to love, stretched his legs straight to the ground, and raised his head from the ground.

"Where's my hyperevolution?

To tell the truth, Ji Ba is a little panicked, according to the setting given to him by the dog master, as long as the intensity or frequency of the attacks he receives reaches a certain level, he can break the shackles, turn on the protector mode, and become a descendant of the divine bird Bi Fang!

Otherwise, even if he took the initiative to catch up, it would be impossible for this sword to cut him!

"Is the attack not strong enough?"

The chicken bully scurried up from the ground with a bang, and his face was abrupt.

"Yes, that's it, come on, bad old man, ravage me hard!"

Ji Ba laughed, and flapped his wings and ran towards the middle-aged uncle.

The middle-aged uncle was stunned for a moment, of course he would not be merciful if the enemy wanted to find death, and no longer used ordinary attacks, but used a trick to see the secret technique that Ji Ba had just created!

100%, chopping chickens will lose their hair!

The sword and the chicken were connected, and the chicken bully was almost hacked to death into a sword girl!

But in the end, he didn't become a sword girl, but became a cheap chicken!

"What are you doing? Fight and fight, kill chicken, kill chicken, and how can you pick up chicken clothes casually?"

The cool sword wind blew, and Ji Ba only felt a pain in his body, and he was a little surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly say: "This time it should be done!"

But then his crotch lit up again, and then Ji Ba found that from the belly down, all his beautiful miscellaneous hair had fallen off!

The body that is not tall has no feather protection, and now half of the head is naked outside, revealing white and red goosebumps!

It is said that the white is red and different, and the chicken skin of the chicken bully is really different!

Different from ordinary chickens, there are no pimples on the skin of chicken babies, but like people, they appear incomparably smooth and delicate.

Is this still a chicken? Where have all the chicken feathers grown?

Just when Yu Sheng was puzzled, the chicken bully began to behave again!

"This doesn't count, you come again!

In order to transform into Bi Fang's chicken bully, his face was serious, and he stared at the middle-aged uncle with an arrogant face and ordered.

The middle-aged uncle nodded busily, and Yu Sheng, who was looking at it, was a little confused.

What are you here for? You're here for revenge! Why are you playing with a chicken?

Yu Sheng felt a little sympathy for the young master who was eaten by the chicken bully, there was such a guard, and he didn't die until now, which is a difficult life!

Not to mention Yu Sheng, the chicken bully is here, one person and one chicken, one chicken and one sword, and it is about to start.

The middle-aged uncle improved his secret technique, as a second-order sword holder, how could he not have the ability to press the bottom of the box?

100 percent, cut all the chicken feathers!

After a sword, there is not a dime left!

"Watch me hit the sky!"

The chicken bully was full of pride, his whole body was not hung up, and he flashed two meat wings, and met the middle-aged uncle, and then was kicked away by the latter.

This time, the chicken bully is really autistic!

"Are you playing with me? It's all gone, and not a single hair is gone! Why is it so hard to let you hit me once?"

With a big footprint on his body, Ji Ba raised his head from the ground with a helpless face, and looked at the middle-aged uncle.

The middle-aged uncle was stunned for a moment, and his face showed a sudden look, and he became fierce and violent again.

"I'm not just going to beat you, I'm here to kill you!"

The middle-aged uncle was murderous, carrying the big sword, and walked towards Jiba step by step.

"You'd better not make a move, or I'll you together!"

The middle-aged uncle glanced at Yu Sheng, and his words were full of threats.

Yu Sheng doesn't like to hear this!

It's okay to beat a chicken bully, and it doesn't matter to me if you kill it, but if you threaten me, it has something to do with me!

He's in charge of it!

Yu Sheng's face was not good, staring at the middle-aged uncle, and out of nowhere, he suddenly took out two red belly pockets, grabbed them in the palm of his hand like a cheerleader in his previous life, smiled all over his face, and shouted at the middle-aged uncle.

"Come on, seniors, seniors are the most handsome, take down this bully chicken demon, oh yes!"

Under Yu Sheng's somewhat perverted behavior, Ji Ba also looked a little excited, lying on the ground and looking at the middle-aged uncle who was getting closer and closer to him, his eyes were full of excitement.

"yes, listen to him, me!...... Something seems wrong?"

Ji Ba was suspicious, and the middle-aged uncle had already approached with a sword, and raised a sword to slash at him.

Ji Ba suddenly let out a miserable scream: "Yes, that's it, hit me hard, hit me hard!"

The middle-aged uncle couldn't help but feel a chill, and goosebumps that the chicken bully didn't have instantly bulged all over his body.

"A pair of master and servant, both are perverts!"

The middle-aged uncle's eyes were cold, and he subconsciously obeyed the request of the chicken bully, and the strength of the big sword in his hand couldn't help but be heavier.

"He's right, it's worthy of both of you, both perverts!"

Just as Yu Sheng was excited to see it, a familiar voice that he had not heard for three days came from Yu Sheng's ears.