Chapter 204: Fox, Ask for Protection
"Dead rabbit, I'm going to roast you sooner or later!"
Feng Ming shouted viciously, but Meng Tutu could hear that his tone was obviously lacking in confidence. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"There are more people who want to eat this cute rabbit, how old are you?"
When he was arguing with Feng Ming, Meng Tutu suddenly felt a powerful divine sense swept over his body, and Feng Ming also felt it.
"He is a master of the Mahayana period!"
Feng Ming exclaimed, based on his experience over the years, it was surmised that only a master of the Mahayana period would have this powerful divine sense.
"Mahayana?"
Meng Tu Rabbit shook his hand and let go of Feng Ming's tail, Feng Ming was free, and hurriedly ran to the side with his red tail that was caught by Meng Tu Rabbit and blew it distressedly.
"It can't be the enemy of Ben Meng Rabbit who has come to the door, right?"
Cute Rabbit Fang, her injuries are not good yet, she has to find someone to ask for protection! When he saw the beautiful fox squatting next to him, Meng Tutu's eyes lit up, and he quickly ran over and hugged Feng Ming into his arms.
Feng Ming, who was blowing his tail, was suddenly hugged by a pair of hands, and he was stunned for a moment, he had never been so close to a woman.
Feng Ming kept struggling in Meng Tutu's arms, "Hurry up and let me go, you want to eat my tofu?" ”
"Fox, please protect!"
The cute rabbit hugged the fox in his arms and didn't let go no matter how much the fox struggled.
"Okay, good, I'll protect you, you let me go first!"
Feng Ming was strangled and stuck out his tongue, and he couldn't help but wonder what the hell this rabbit was doing.
"That's settled."
As soon as the cute rabbit let go of Feng Ming, Feng Ming turned into a human form, but his fox tail was still exposed, and the cute rabbit thief head thief hid behind Feng Ming, grabbing Feng Ming's tail with both hands and looking around.
"Hey, do you need to be so nervous? Maybe that Mahayana master was just passing by here, and he didn't come to arrest you, what are you afraid of? ”
Feng Ming was really speechless about this rabbit, the rabbit was really timid, this dead rabbit could obviously be very powerful, and he could fight with the enemy, but he had to scare himself.
"Let's go, let's get out of here, Ben Mengtu used to shoot a woman to death with a brick in the woods outside this valley, it must be that woman's friend who came to find her."
Meng Tutu said and pulled Feng Ming's clothes, motioning for him to go first and follow him by himself.
Feng Ming shrugged helplessly, and then walked towards the outside of the valley, while Meng Tutu grabbed Feng Ming's fox tail and followed Feng Ming nervously, because the other party was a master of the Mahayana period, it was easy to hide her breath, and her divine sense couldn't detect who was coming at all.
Even Feng Ming is the same, although his cultivation is in the late stage of the Tribulation, but compared to the Mahayana period, it is simply a day to go underground, and it can't be compared at all.
Last time, Meng Tutu showed that she had a pack of spicy strips on the street in Venus City, and she was so scared that some red-eyed cultivators didn't have the idea of beating her, this was all Gui Xi, who had Luo Tianshang's immortal cultivation, was protecting her, otherwise she would have been killed by some masters in Venus City to kill the rabbit and take the treasure.
At this moment, on a stone outside the valley, there are already people waiting for the people inside to come out.
"Master, when that stinky woman comes out, you must peel her skin and cramp."
A white baby with only a slap sat on the shoulder of a black-robed woman and said indignantly.
The black-robed woman was sitting on a rock, playing with the black camera in her hand, and her eyes suddenly sharpened when she heard the words of the baby on her shoulder.
"Qianmo, the teacher will definitely help you avenge."
A trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the black-robed woman, daring to touch her cool disciple, that person was tired of life.