I'm eating heroes and concentrating. A point in the number of pool days. But he didn't notice that there was a cyan figure outside that quickly swept towards him.

Even all the guards around. Didn't notice either. Before them. First of all, it was suppressed by Tian Liang, he was about to become enchanted, and he was almost about to explode. Then he was pressed to the ground by Chi Yingli, who rushed over.

At this time. Their hearts were filled with exhaustion and awe. What other free time do you have to look around?

Plus, the speed of this number is really too fast. It's beyond their imagination. It seemed to them that they would rather believe that it was a leaf that had passed before their eyes. Don't want to believe it's a fast-moving number either.

And that number didn't send any vitality fluctuations. This is completely beyond their comprehension. When they find out. This number is close to their invincible family guardian pool heroes. There is only a short distance of two meters.

Such a short distance. Even the warning sounds too late.

Chi Yingli's whole mind at this time. It was poured into the pool during the day. God knows how to suppress his thoughts. The pointed fingers hadn't had time to touch the back of Chi Tianliang's head. Intuition from the Immortals. He was terrified.

I saw him respond immediately. That number dropped suddenly. My mind is full of knowledge. Want to see who can threaten you.

It's just that. This moment is too short. It was so short that he could only feel a tingling in his heart. Then the body loses consciousness. He followed in the footsteps of Ji Yanlie. I do not know.

And guards. At the moment, I just feel the flowers. The cyan figure vanished. Like an illusion. Only in them. But it was gone before that coercion.

After a while. Only then did they discover the hero in front of them. They didn't breathe with the head of their family. People just look at each other. The look of horror on his face scattered and he fled.

As well as the initiators. However, it is moving to the West with great enthusiasm.

......

After Ren Dongsheng and the other three troops got the news. Came to the home of the pool for the first time.

When seeing who the three bodies in the hall were. They all heard the sound of people panting around them.

After all, the elder of the three lay in front of him. This is not roadside grass. But the real Tsukiji monk. And even in their family. He was also a highly respected elder. I don't think so. Lie here upright at this time.

Lost the founder. The pool should be a swimming pool to sit on. At this point, it has no value in their eyes.

For this. They have also lost the meaning of staying. Say goodbye and leave. Except for a few people who report to the sect about the matter here. He moved towards another goal.

It's a power struggle. A true portrayal of sad reality.

They took a series of measures to combat the vendetta. It also loses its effect. I am so happy. There is no direct conflict with that person.

In Bi Shuitian's words, it is: "Just kidding." Let's be human. Fight someone who can kill Brother Tsukiji. That's not bravery. It's death!"

There are also Ren Dongsheng and the four monks who sat down after refining qi. I'm glad too. Only when people report the matter to their families. However, it only carries information that the other three parties don't know.

Wu Zhicheng. A blue figure swept by. Pedestrians only feel a breeze blowing. I didn't think much of it. Still doing what is at hand. This blue number is none other than that. It's Wang Mo.

What happened in front of the pool house. This was also the result of his stay in Akagi for a few days.

Know your enemies and yourself, and you'll win every battle. Clever calculations. Then the pool house collapsed. I'm still intact. It's a good way to cut and plan.

The respected Tsukiji surrendered on the spot. When Wang Mo left. I didn't forget Chi Tianliang's sword with a sluggish expression.

The blade ran across his neck. It's just a convenience. After all. Wang Mo didn't want to have a family leader. You can have another chance to aim at yourself methodically. Lost pool time. With what he knows about these families. The rest. There may be one. Bloody struggles for power and profit. Or directly destroyed by the enemy. However, there is no need to bother him.

Wang Mo has no nostalgia for Wu Zhicheng. However, he did not know that he had escaped the conspiracy against him for a short time after leaving.

......

After a day and a night of travel. Wang Mo came to the edge of a large river. Through the information he had received before, he knew that the river was called the Baili River. Not that he's a hundred miles long. It is a hundred miles wide.

Unfortunately. Wang Mo is now at the widest part of the river. Due to the terrain. The Baili River turned a corner in the direction of Wang Mo's travel. blocked the way.

Wang Mo didn't want to change course. You can only choose to cross the river.

But Wang Mo's psychic healing power could only sustain him by forcing him to fly hundreds of miles. For this. He decided to rest here for the night. Yue Ming flew over the river early in the morning.

At night. Wang Mo was sitting in the meditation room. The mind suddenly feels a pulse. Look down. However, a small crack was found in the eggshell of the golden eagle. With a click. Eggshells the size of two fists also shattered.

Wang Mo looked at it with some tears and laughter. A small, wet head sticks out of the slit. Even without the help of fire. His eyesight is strong and he can see at night.

On top of that little head. Use bunches of wet sticks to make beige lines. The gray beak looks like a noodle. Only those two big eyes are a little active. Only timid and curious colors are shown inside. And the situation at this time. Let Wang Mo really dare not compliment.

That funny expression. It also made him dare not be reluctant to believe. Today is the day of the auction. Von Yiyi explained. The majestic wind that tore the golden eagle is like this.

"Is this obviously a local chicken that has just come out of the eggshell?" Wang Mo recalled in his heart. At first, the chickens in our yard looked like it.

But when he saw the "local chickens" that had just come out of the eggshells. After observing the surroundings. Kaka then put the eggshells one by one into his mouth. But look at that little belly. It's hard to explain. How can it hold so many eggshells?

It is here that the "local chicken" will be the last to break the shell like a sesame seed. Only then did he raise his head and hold himself in the palm of King Mo's hand.

I saw it tilt its head and look at Wang Mo for a while. Stretching out his soft beak, he gently pecked Wang Mo's clothes. Seems to smell something.

Then let out a pleasant whisper. After eating the eggshell, she hit it hard a few times. He withered and lost his wings. Bend the clumsy body directly. Jump over Wang Mo's shoulder.

Shrink the body. Curled up vigorously onto Wang Mo's collar. It's as if to find a warm nest. I closed my eyes and fell asleep with my eyes enjoyed.

After watching the performance of "Local Chicken". Wang Mo was aware of the muscles in his face. How hard it is. Turning his head, he looked at the "local chicken" on his left shoulder. His right hand rubbed his cheek vigorously. "What's it called?"

Good morning. Wang Mo surprisingly did not start with the morning exercise that had not been interrupted for more than ten years. But taking care of the shoulder has been pecking his hair "chicken".

The "local chickens" are still dark. It happens all the time. Wang Mo couldn't calm down and ponder. I don't have the courage. Abandon the little one he "hatched" for the first time. Although it's really ugly.

Try to enter a few wisps of True Qi. Although from its immature cry. You can hear happiness. But this is not a long-term solution. After all, it is impossible to feed it with energy for a long time. You know. This was the source of his diligent cultivation of abdominal qi. Previously, in order to save it. No money at all.

"If you look at it in the long run. Fix entry will inevitably be affected. After all, this little guy will grow up. Don't you want to be fed with true qi, even if it's raised. I was worried that my accomplishments would fall too far. ”

At this time, Wang Mo didn't know. Nourished by true qi. In the Hereafter. What an anomalous monster appeared. Here's another story.

But the top priority. But this is to solve the food that the "local chickens" are obviously hungry for. I kind of thought in my heart. At this time, I saw Wang Mo touching him in his arms.

When he stretched out his hand. It is an additional monster core the size of a quail, emitting a pale green color and a faint light. This is Wang Mo of Heaven Mountain. Inventory when living with two foxes. For these low-level demon cores. The two foxes were always dismissive. He has always been frugal. It's a pity to give up. Then put it away.

That's when it was put into use. I saw that he had just taken out the core. The "local chicken" can't wait to reach out and peck at it.

It was then that the "local chicken" pecked the nucleus into its mouth. But suddenly withdrew his hand.

Because he thought of a serious problem. At the moment, I don't care that the "local chickens" peck at my fist. Think about it.

After a while. Wang Ocai found that the tired "native chicken" had some asthma. His eyes swept over his gray feathers. Think of it curled up over your shoulder. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. "There," he said. Let's call them potatoes!"

The "local chicken" looked at Wang Mo in confusion. His eyes looked at the fist hopefully. There is the food it craves.

It's just that. Wang Mo didn't want to give it. He used to have a "bird of eight brothers", but knew how to have pets. The most important thing is the beginning stage.

If you don't catch it well. These animals crave freedom. After the wings harden. I will definitely leave you. At this time. Hunger is the best way to solve it. Although it's cruel.

So...... At this time, Wang Mo will use this method to lure "local chickens". It's just that. He didn't know. This so-called "local chicken". Not like he thought. In adulthood. He left him.

Think about it. Then, he took a serious look at the "local chicken" and said, "Later." You just call them potatoes!" "Potato" looked at Wang Mo puzzled. I don't know his name at all. It's amazing. Still unrelentingly pecked at Wang Mo, who was tightly clenching the demon core fist.