In this way, in just one hour, Uncle Qiao did many things that the spirit sect could not do in a lifetime. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info His continuous and strong performance made the second child of the Mu family excited. No matter what, in the next big examination school, at least he has one more strong reinforcement by his side who can take the lead.

The joy of success has not gone far, but I saw the pharmacist and his wife arguing-

"According to the meaning of what you just said, if I am not an only son, I should be a target?!"

Pharmacist Ou looked aggrieved: "Do I mean that? Don't be suspicious about a little thing, okay?"

"I see that's what you think," Pharmacist Ding didn't relent, "It's really troublesome not being able to raise a son, but when have I ever blamed you?"

The pharmacists of the Jingluo Sect have excellent medical skills, and the pharmacists of the Jingluo Sect can't produce their sons. This kind of embarrassment, which is not big or small, has already spread in the Purple Cloud Palace. Infertility is a high-tech global problem, is it great to be a fairy?

Both of them were puffed up, regardless of whether Mu Chongsheng was present or not. The year-old beast seemed to understand human speech, and it forgot about its dangerous situation just now, and even squeezed in front of the medicine man and his wife to watch the excitement. At its feet, the ant slave Xiaobai wagged his tail and followed closely, for fear that the friend he had just made would quietly leave.

Mu Chongsheng has an easy-going personality and is in a good mood, and walks in front of Ding Yaoshi with a stone tablet to be a peacemaker. Just as he was saying good words, there was a knock on the door.

Knock knock, who is so awesome? Even the knock on the door seems to be fearless!

It's Tan Li again, and the opportunity for revenge is right in front of you! Qiao Mengchen pushed away the crowd. He is full of self-confidence in the success of the shape, no matter what the intentions of these dog thieves are, it is not good to abuse them into scum?

Unexpectedly, there were two old men with white beards who came in! The old men, who were almost struggling to walk, how could they be so arrogant and arrogant!

Seeing that the two old men had poor faces, Mu Chongsheng grinned, and took the initiative to hug his fists and soften: "Old Master Meng, Old Master Tsuan, the two old men are still very strong! ”

The old man in front glanced at him, and said angrily, "Don't dare to drive", and the other walked directly in front of the little beast, squinting his old eyes and looking at it carefully, for fear that the old beast would lose a cold hair.

The two of them are the master Meng and the master in the mouth of the pharmacist, and they are the breeders who specialize in feeding and guarding the large and small beasts in the Mirror Lake. When I counted the pets in the Que Palace this morning, I found that one was missing, so I chased it all the way with my extraordinary sense of smell and caught Mu Chongsheng's current.

Although their status is low, the two masters are characters who exist like gods in the Zhou Mountain Realm. They have been doing this work since the day the city was built. Moreover, for tens of thousands of years, they have been busy with the daily life of the year-old beasts in the mirror lake. If you consider the contributions they have made alone, I am afraid that only Mu Yubai, who is in retreat and cultivation, can compare with the two of them.

Arrange a special person to serve the year-old beasts, because they are the pets of the Qilin family in the Que Palace, and the entire Zhoushan and the entire Yingtian City are inseparable from the care of the Qilin, and taking care of the year-old beasts is actually to show loyalty to the Qilin family. This strange attachment relationship has also been passed down from the ancestors of the Mu family, and no one dares to risk offending Mo Wei and his large and small unicorns.

Now it's okay, you actually have the courage to steal out the year-old beast that has nothing to do! It's understandable to replace it with someone else, but you are the second highness! Although you like to do some unexpected things, it is not a trivial matter to take the year-old beast privately, in case there is a mistake, don't you become everyone's sinner?

The stone tablet is a sinner, and the beast with a noodle bag is also a sinner, Qiao Mengchen thought to himself that it was no wonder that His Royal Highness was not rough, and he originally focused on worrying about the country and the people, where did he come from to pick up his own thoughts.

The two old masters frothed at the mouth for a long time, and when they saw Mu Chongsheng nodding and having no temper, they also felt bored, so they were ready to take the old beast and leave.

The master took out the straw rope and put it around the neck of the year-old beast, and the pet, whose body was bigger than a hippopotamus, did not do it, and pulled the straw rope with a slight struggle, and shook the legs like a pillar of flesh and ran towards Qiao Mengchen. Seeing this, the ant slave also took great pains to learn from it, and didn't care that others didn't take it seriously.

Master Meng's temper was not good, and when he saw that the old beast was disobedient, he calculated the new accounts and old accounts together, and sent his anger to Qiao Mengchen: "Where did you come from, wild boy? Look at your disheveled clothes and disgraced face, you are either a mediocre nether person, or an unsuccessful inferior person! Don't you hurry up and stay away from my old beast!"

He didn't say this, maybe Qiao Mengchen wouldn't pay too much attention to the old beast. Just imagine, the meatball-like beasts, except for the distorted Mo Wei and his family, who else will treat them as pets?

"If you want to care, Lao Tzu can do whatever he likes!" Recalling all the grievances since he came to Ying Tiancheng, the anger in Qiao Mengchen's heart ignited.

When he was angry, there was a dark blue fire surging in the pores of his whole body, setting him off like an angry god. As the founding father of Zhou Mountain and the royal breeder of Mo Wei, the master and Meng are also used to it. In the face of Qiao Mengchen's fierce reaction, the two not only did not regret it, but also sang and sarcastically mocked each other.

"I said Lao Meng, have you ever seen a year-old beast make friends with an imbecile nether?"

"Phew, they deserve it too?"

"And how do you explain the situation, did you feed our baby something unclean?"

The two of them are old enough to make up nonsense. Mu Chongsheng knew that Qiao Maniac's mood was unstable, and if he was going to be teased by two bad old men, he was afraid that something would happen. And according to Qiao Mengchen's strength analysis of the fire all over his body, if he really started to beat people, Ying Tiancheng's national treasure-level elders were afraid that they would not be able to withstand it.

"Two old masters, is this good, you go back first, and ...... I'll come to the door with the old beast and two bottles of chalcedony to apologize. ”

Truth be told, it's all for Joe's good. Otherwise, according to his habitual temperament, he would rather suffer a little more grievances himself, and never pretend to be a grandson.

But it's too late to say anything. Because, with a loud blow, there were five more black fingerprints on Master Meng's old face. This time it was fast and accurate, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and even the well-informed Mu Chongsheng didn't see clearly, what kind of graceful body did Qiao Mengchen use to avoid Master Meng's dodge.

On the contrary, the master raised his eyebrows, regardless of his old age and didn't know what kind of seniority Qiao Mengchen should call him, he picked up the powder bag and smashed it headlessly. Qiao Mengchen had suffered a loss, how could he capsize in the same gutter again? He quickly closed the pores of his whole body, turned his palm into a fist, and made a muffled sound on the ground, carrying the anger that had been accumulating for the past two days, and the fist blade containing about 70% of the Heavenly Stone Yuan Qi, 20% of his own refining body qi, and 10% of the dragon's breath was less than a millimeter away from the tip of the master's nose.

Mu Chongsheng secretly shouted that it was not good, if he hurt the founding fathers and offended the Mo Shao family, what Xuantai hegemony and what fifty-year big examination school would be meaningless.

Ying Tiancheng can't be saved, what if he wins the world?

It was too late to rescue, so Mu Chongsheng had to choose to kill the killer and surround Wei to save Zhao and fight Qiao Mengchen. Hey, if you kill the newly talented helper with one hand, you can only accept your fate!

It is said that Mu Chongsheng has a very high attainment, and he can perfectly grasp the size of his strength between his gestures. But the opponent in front of him is a monster, not only the means are good, but also the violent character can not be controlled, once the strength of the shot is light, it is still a failure, but it will ruin the life of the master.

There were several earth-shattering loud noises, and the "poor style" used by Mu Chongsheng had hit Qiao Mengchen. In order to avoid being a black hand, Qiao Mengchen did not open the valve anywhere in his body. It was also his divine skills that had just been formed, and he couldn't control it freely, and he watched the power of the poor character wrapped in the power of peeling off the skin and separating the marrow, squeezing towards him alive.

Mu Chongsheng was ruthless, and his body was loaded with the power of several tons of boulders, which can be said to have gathered hundreds of Mu Chongsheng to attack at the same time, and the coercion of the poor style can be imagined.

After the loud bang, Qiao Mengchen was deeply embedded in the hard soil under the master's feet like a leather ball, and the fists he attacked also pushed towards the oncoming Mu Chongsheng as he fell to the ground. A dazzling light, like static electricity meeting a superconductor, and the sound of sizzling surrounded the Bible for a long time.

In the sound of heart palpitations breaking through the air, the master Meng, the master and the pharmacist couple on the side were not spared. The long beards of the masters and the short clothes of the couple were all harmed by the fists containing mixed aura, accompanied by a slight smell of burnt paste from the green smoke.

The most fortunate thing is that Qiao Mengchen is not familiar with the business, otherwise, the pharmacist and his family with less attainment may not have the opportunity to fight in the future.

While checking everyone's injuries, Mu Chongsheng desperately suppressed the churning of qi and blood in his body, so as to avoid coughing up several liters of blood on the spot. After first making sure that the two bad old men were okay, he had time to pay attention to the madman who was "submerged" in the dirt with half of his body.

At his feet, Qiao Mengchen lay on his back with his hands up, the back of his head and back deeply embedded in the hard soil. This situation frightened everyone.

Excluding the soil that has been specially cultivated and suitable for cultivation, it is composed of the main rock and soil components of Zhoushan, which is a kind of Julu soil fired from a sacred tree called Julu. It is very different from the soil that grows when the wind grows when it sees the wind, and the Julu soil is indestructible and has a hard texture, which is comparable to the highest grade of concrete. Unless you use a special divine weapon, it is difficult to destroy it with the power of idle physics. Therefore, touching it with flesh and blood is tantamount to a chicken egg hitting a stone or a moth to a fire.

The shaking of the earth just now was the consequence of Qiao Mengchen being squeezed into the Julu soil alive.

With such a strong force, I am afraid that even the steel body will be dismantled.

Under the attention of several pairs of eyes, Qiao Mengchen, who was "embedded" in the Julu soil, was still rolling his eyes angrily despite his indecent posture. Looking at that posture, if it weren't for the fact that his body was stuck to death, he might come out to take revenge at any time.

Ou Yaoshi is a woman in the end, she hid behind her man in fear, and squeezed out a sentence tremblingly: "He...... Isn't his back crushed to pieces......

Yes, the front side seems to be fine, but what about the negative side? Could it be that it is no longer human?