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After a little perceiving, Chi Hunt said: "Young master, there is a platform outside, and in the center of the platform is the Futu tree, where we are located, it seems to be in the wall outside this platform." ”

Wei Wei was strange and whispered, "We obviously came out of the tree hole, how can we be in the wall?" ”

Xiguang said: "Maybe the senior tree used the stem veins to leave a passage here, and his old man thought very thoughtfully, otherwise if he came out of the hole in the tree in the center, wouldn't it be more eye-catching." ”

He whispered, I don't know how many miles I walked in the tree hole, and now several people are a little embarrassed, and Lu Yao is even more burned so that his skin is wrinkled, like a dehydrated peach.

Chi Hunt was a little worried, and looked at the little demon Weiwei: "You have passed the tribulation of immobilization, do you know what is the key to this, it is in its current state, and I am really not sure if I can take it out of here." ”

Xiguang nodded: "Even if you want to take it out, the first thing is to find a safe place for it to settle well." ”

Wei Wei shook her head and said: "When I passed the catastrophe of fixation, I was still groggy, I only knew that I had a big dream, and there was a ...... hunting brother in the dream. ”

Chi Hunt hurriedly interrupted her: "Stop, skip this section." ”

The little demon Weiwei opened her mouth sadly, and then pouted: "The part that people want to say the most hasn't been said yet." ”

Chi Hunt said: "What happened later? After dreaming. ”

The little demon Weiwei was not angry: "Later, I woke up and found that I had become a girl. That's it. ”

Chi Hunt and Xi Guang looked at each other, this kind of thing is tantamount to the most private thing for others, about the same as a woman to an aunt, and a man can't understand the small problem in the middle.

"Young Master, why don't you contact the Phantom Messenger." After a long time of hesitation, the hunt still brought it up.

Xiguang's face froze.

Seeing that his face was different, Chi Hunt had no choice but to persuade: "She has her choices, and she also has hardships, but right now, what we lack most is the help of others." ”

He guessed that the Phantom Voice Envoy must still be unable to let go of the old lord and his own ideals, and her thoughts were still somewhat different from the young master's, and the two couldn't talk about each other, so they naturally wanted to disperse.

I saw Xiguang touch it in his arms and take out a crystal clear red bat-shaped stone.

None of them knew why Phantom had left, and after returning to the Floating Slaughter Realm with Phantom, Phantom had a separate conversation with him, and after that conversation, Phantom left on his own, only handing over the blood bat to him in case of emergency.

Xiguang pinched the blood bat with his fingers, and said hesitantly: "Yes, but I am afraid that you will have to have more young masters in the future, and I don't know if you mind or not." ”

Hunting choked: "What? ”

Xiguang looked at him and said with a smile: "Forget it, this is an extraordinary time, so naturally I can't take care of this, or everyone's safety is more important." ”

Chi Hunt raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "If you need the young master to sell himself, then it's better to forget it." ”

The little demon Weiwei didn't know why, and her face was full of doubts: "What young master, what sells yourself?" ”

Xiguang didn't say much, and threw the red stone bat out of the cave.

As soon as the red bat got out of his hand, it disappeared in an instant.

The little demon Weiwei was startled and felt very novel: "Ha! What is that? All at once it's gone! ”

Xiguang said: "The blood bat is the smallest and fastest of the bat clan. With it to report the news, it will not be long before someone will come to our aid. ”

Chi Hunt was still worried: "Young master, it doesn't matter, do you really want to sell yourself?" ”

Xiguang smiled, and pointed his chin at the green girl behind him: "Come on, worry about your own business." ”

***

"Young respect, young respect! I caught it.,This one I caught this time is a superb.。 The little fat demon attendant walked in with short legs, and with two tall and big brothers behind him, he came in at a trot.

The two younger brothers struggled to carry a cloth bag.

As soon as the fat demon servant came in, he hurriedly knelt at the feet of the little master's short body, and the blue-faced ghost that the little master usually rode was placed in the corner of the house, silent like a pillar.

At this time, the little master did not ride the blue-faced ghost, so he still had to make the master look very tall, and the fat demon attendant beckoned the little brother behind him to put down the big cloth bag quickly, and knelt on the ground together.

A glance at the bright pupil demon, at a young age, a pair of eyes already had a heavenly charm, and he sat cross-legged on a three-foot high platform, with only a thin cloth blanket under him.

This high platform is a hexagonal, and there are some human figures looming around it, all of them are men's appearances, and with a flip of his small hand, those figures all turned into green smoke and flew into his hands.

"It's just in time, open it up, and let the deity see what you said." The bright pupil gestured to bring the person in front of him.

The two younger brothers of the fat demon servant hurriedly grabbed the cloth bag and slipped towards the premise.

This little master is not weaker than the old lord, and now the old lord is in retreat and has handed over everything to this young lord, for some reason, even on the old lord, they have never felt such a strong coercion, and they want to kneel down when they see him.

Ming Tong got up, his clothes were all close-fitting and short, which was easy to walk, because he was still a child's body, and it was easy to step on the corners of his skirt if he wore it too long.

After a few steps, he lifted the mouth of the bag and saw the people inside, and the two delicate eyebrows that had not yet grown were slowly wrinkled.

The fat demon servant gasped: It's over, it's over, isn't this person inappropriate? If he delays the little master's business, he may become fertilizer for the floating slaughter tree!

But I saw that the little young man waved his hand at them: "You all go down and guard here, and no one is allowed to disturb them." ”

The fat demon servant hurriedly beckoned his little brother and stumbled out.

Ming Tong tilted his head, and the movements in his hands had not yet been put down.

Interesting.

In the bag, the man who was supposed to be unconscious was staring at him without fear.

Things have to go back to the end of the previous chapter, and Su Yan has doubts about the cause of the disappearance.

Seeing that Su Yan knocked a hole in the table in a fit of anger, Ao Suo said: "Why are you so entangled, we can take the initiative and send the eighteenth person to them." ”

Su Yan huffed: "Brother Ao! What are you talking about, it's not enough to frame and kidnap them like this, and now you have to send them to the door in person! ”

Ao Suo was silent, stretched out his hand to take the tea, but the tea bowl was empty, so he beckoned the soldiers guarding outside the camp tent to come in and add water.

Su Yan calmed down for a long time while serving tea and water, and finally stopped talking, lowering his head and not knowing what he was counting.

Ao Suo came back and said, "How is it, but you figured it out?" ”

Su Yan let out a sigh: "Say it, who goes." ”

Ao Suo said: "Naturally, it can't be you. ”

The air froze for a moment.

Su Yan raised his head seriously and said slowly, "Why can't it be me?" ”

So now, Su Yan climbed out of the bag, and as soon as he struggled slightly, the vajra vine that bound his hands and feet broke in response to the sound and turned into powder.

He stretched his body slightly, only to see that his back was wide and his chest was wide, and his body was strong, and in front of the pitifully small Ming Pupil, it was like the god of war descending, shrouding him in a big shadow.

(To be continued.) )