"Have you subdued the water spirit?"

As soon as he saw Jiang Li's shadow appear below Shui Ling, the drunken maniac suddenly disappeared from Chi Yufeng's eyes, and almost at the same moment, he appeared in front of Jiang Li's eyes, bluffing Jiang Li, who had not yet stood firm, and jumped back a big step. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After settling down, Jiang Li saw that the person in front of him was the drunken maniac who threw her out as a plate just now, and he was still a little angry in his heart, so he said angrily: "No." ”

"Ah, why, this is a water spirit, controlling all the water spirit, inexhaustible." The drunken maniac clutched his chest, he couldn't believe that she walked out of it without any gain, went deep into Baoshan and returned empty-handed, how could there be such a stupid monk.

It's a pity that he met such a stupid one.

Jiang Li had a cold face: "I don't know how to accept it?" Do you know where you go? As he spoke, he wiped the hair chain off his head and threw it on the ground.

After walking to Yaofu Palace, the divine consciousness on this hair chain was erased.

The drunken maniac was shocked by her words, and found that he didn't seem to know how to subdue the water spirit. He only knew that the water spirit could be subdued, but how to operate it was unknown. He touched his nose curtly, and withdrew the hair chain, the little girl was not big, and her temper was not small.

Chi Yufeng was a few steps slower than the drunken maniac, and pulled Jiang Li back and forth, up and down, to check a few times before relieving himself.

"Seniors, juniors and junior sisters have other matters here, so it's better to say goodbye." Through this incident, Chi Yufeng really felt that this monk was worthy of the name of "madman", acting perversely and unscrupulously, and it was better to stay away. In case he discovers any miracle and throws Ah Li out again, he may not have such good luck again.

I want to get rid of him, but the drunken maniac has his hands behind his back, his eyes are glaring, and he is dreaming!

The coercion released in an instant almost made Chi Yufeng kneel softly.

"Don't bully Ah Feng, be careful that I beat you." Jiang Li clenched her fist and waved, she was a god, a god who could beat whoever she wanted.

Jiang Li, who knew his identity, had inexplicable courage, and even gave birth to a mentality of letting me travel the world.

Seeing this, the drunken maniac hurriedly restrained the momentum on his body, and pretended to cough twice: "The old man is a cultivator in the refining period, and no one will dare to bully you with the old man." ”

Chi Yufeng's lips moved, and he wanted to speak again.

Jiang Li thinks this proposal is good, free guards, at least don't worry about those little people. Well, it should be easy to catch the puffy fish. By the way, the bag he gave them before seems to be a fluffy fish bag, why don't you grab a few from him directly?

Thinking like this, Jiang Li's gaze involuntarily fell on the dirty and torn robe of the drunken maniac, and he didn't know where his Qiankun bag was? It's like all his is coming out of his sleeves.

She didn't know that when she cultivated to a certain level, she would be able to comprehend the "Qiankun in her sleeve", which was equivalent to carrying a Qiankun bag with infinite space.

Rao is a drunken maniac who has gone through strong winds and waves, and has already cultivated the incorruptible body of King Kong, and he also shrank in her naked gaze. The gaze was not clearly that the beast saw its prey, but was full of covetousness and greed.

"What do you want to do?" The drunken maniac vigilantly tightened his clothes that could not be harmed.

Jiang Li looked at him honestly and said, "I want a lot of puffy fish bags." "Fighting, it must not be beaten, and it is naturally best to be able to solve it peacefully.

"Ah Li, there are fluffy fish outside." Chi Yufeng really didn't want to go all the way with the drunken maniac, it was terrible, and the biggest problem was that the two of them didn't have the power to fight back at all. Being with him is tantamount to putting a knife around your neck.

It's just a fluffy fish bag, and the drunkard feels that his value has been greatly insulted, isn't he as good as a few broken bags? Especially that dead boy, he still refuses to accept it, he really doesn't know what to do.

"Wood Spirit, do you want Wood Spirit? The old man knows where. ”