The dragon roared and hit the head again: "Even the brothers of the boss of Wuchang have been swallowed, if we go out, it will definitely be a dead end, so we have found a way out, but it is still a dead end." ”

"No, no, even those monsters have been swallowed, how is this possible, can't they hide their bodies and make them transparent......" Xuan Tianhe didn't believe it at first, but when he saw Wuchang sighing, he finally understood that all this was true. "Oh my god! when is the head, I want to go out, I want to go back, I'm hungry!"

The last sound, a completely heart-rending roar, shows how starved he has been.

Chen Yu wiped the spit Xingzi off his face, and the whole person was furious, "I said Xuantianhe, you are hungry, you are hungry, you yell at your uncle, you roar, yell at my face, your uncle, make me spit Xingzi, Xuantianhe, you kid explain to me, otherwise we won't be finished." ”

"I'm hungry!" Xuan Tianhe didn't take Chen Yu's threat seriously at all, and shouted at his face again, spitting and spitting on Chen Yu's face.

"Damn! Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Chen Yu didn't care about the saliva on his face, he just looked at Xuan Tianhe, he was in a desperate situation, and he was very aggrieved in his heart.

"I'm hungry!"

However, Xuan Tianhe dodged lightly, dodged, and used his back elbow to press against Chen Yu's back who rushed over, pressing him to the ground, looking extremely miserable.

"Let go, let go of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu hasn't lost yet, I can fight for another five hundred years. Chen Yu was pressed to the ground by Xuan Tianhe's arms, and he couldn't get up at all, so he could only wave his hands and arms to express his strong anger.

"Okay! I am very happy, I didn't expect you Chen Er to have such a day, Xuantianhe, you kid is worthy of being a member of the Xuanwu clan, and you really have to fight for our holy clan. Feng Shu saw Chen Er's aggrieved appearance, not to mention how happy he was, and he was no longer so annoying when he saw Xuan Tianhe, after all, they were all stupid people, and they felt a little bit heroic and cherished heroes.

Xuantianhe was in high spirits, he didn't expect to be teased by a cricket, and he could also get the praise of the fairy of the Feng clan, so he immediately hit Chen Er twice like a show off, and said: "The book fairy has a reputation, I just did what I should do, I didn't expect that if I didn't pay attention, I made a contribution to everyone, even I myself was in a daze, this is thanks to everyone, without everyone, how can I have Xuantianhe today." ”

"It's good that you understand, it seems that the people of the Xuanwu clan are still quite easy to talk to, unlike ...... It's not like ......."

Feng Shu had something to say, first looking at Huyan, and then at the dragon roaring, obviously having a great prejudice against the other two clans.

Needless to say, the dragon clan is born to be a mortal enemy with the phoenix clan, and even ten thousand years ago, the green dragon and the phoenix were also in trouble, so in the eyes of the children of the phoenix clan, the dragon clan is the representative of evil, and the sword dragon clan is regarded as a lifelong responsibility.

It's a pity that the women of the Feng clan are too fragile, and whenever they muster up the courage to clean up a few dragon clan children, but whenever they see the thrilling faces of the dragon clan children, they feel uncomfortable and disgusting, how can they still have the strength to clean them up.

It is also a coincidence, maybe it is not a coincidence, it is specially arranged by the ancient holy beast Qinglong.

If it weren't for the fact that the dragon clan looked crooked and inferior dates, it was estimated that thousands of years earlier, it would have been exterminated by the long-standing Feng clan.

At least the Tiger Clan, born big and rough, their brains are full of mush, reason with them, they talk to you about fists, talk to them about life, they give you an iron fist, except for talking about life with them alone in the room, it will always be a matter of a fist.

If you really want to talk about the difficulty of reasoning, the Tiger Clan is naturally the most communicative family in the whole continent, and it is so difficult that it makes you wonder if they are the same ancestor as the pig.

In fact, there is not much difference, whether it is a white tiger or a pig, they all need to eat, drink and Lazar, and even the ideal is almost the same, according to the degree of laziness, the white tiger is even much higher than the pig, after all, the strength is too strong, there is countless food in one mouth, and the pig is slightly different, even if it is a captive pig, it has to spend effort to compete with the same kind for food, not to mention the wild boar that catches prey by itself.

In such a comparison, it seems that the pig is not too lazy, but the real lazy person is that he has become a human being, the ancient holy beast White Tiger, without the motivation to move forward, the whole tiger does not look like a tiger.

Long Zairoar felt Feng Shu's teasing gaze, and didn't think about it much, but emptied his mind, a blank, saving himself from thinking of those uncomfortable things, for example, crooked nose, for example, slanted eyes, as a result, the more he didn't want to think about it, the more he couldn't control it, and he thought even more, which made him want to hit the stone wall again, this time not with the back of his head, but with his face, anyway, this face, no matter how crooked, it can't go anywhere.

"Then what should we do now, we can't sit still, right?" Xuantian sat cross-legged and asked very seriously.

"What else can I do, there is no way at all, unless any of you has the courage to go out for an interview and see if those dense monsters outside will make a way out for you and let you go. Chen Yu said with a smile.

"Well, it's still possible, I'm a believer, the Xuantian of the Xuanwu clan, no matter what, everyone has to give me three points of thin noodles, even if it doesn't look at my face, it also depends on the face of our Xuanwu ancestor, do you say it's not. Xuantianhe held his head high, very arrogant, and took out the rhetoric when he was bragging to his fox friends outside, but he didn't know that it was completely out of place to say this now, in the stone cave, he was not the only one who was a disciple of the Holy Clan, and several of them had a much higher status than him.

Needless to say, the second senior sister of the Feng clan is just subordinate to Feng Wu, if this time goes well, Feng Wu is missing forever, and she successfully returns to the family, then she will replace Feng Wu and become the new senior sister of the Feng clan, a favorable contender for the future patriarch.

As the second senior sister, being pressed by others, Feng Shu was of course very unhappy, so the whole person was full of enthusiasm for cultivation, because she had a goal, and the goal was so close, as long as she worked hard, she would definitely be able to achieve her goal.

Probably because of God's mercy and moved by her sincerity, so she descended this catastrophe, in order to drive away Feng Wu and help her become the new senior sister of the Holy Clan, and even the title of the first beauty in the mainland, all of which were hers.

Although now is not the time to think about this, but do not underestimate the strong heart of a silly big sister, no matter when and where, she will not forget the goal she has been working for, even if she goes down to the eighteenth layer of hell, she will not forget to compose a death song for Feng Wu.

(End of chapter)