"Boom, boom......"

Chen Jinyuan appeared at the door of the Shaman's ancestral temple like King Kong Man, the two little dragon girls stood at the foot of the steps, only to hear a shocking explosion in the temple, but they didn't know what was going on in the temple, they were worried in their hearts, and when they looked up, an Arhat with a golden light appeared in front of him, holding a box in his left hand and a three-legged bird in his right hand, which was Chen Jinyuan who returned victoriously.

"Senior, mission accomplished!" Chen Jinyuan laughed, shook the box in his hand, and threw the beating King of Huo Luo to the ground.

"Have you scooped up the treasure?" The old man Nalan had a deep shock in his eyes, he couldn't imagine that Chen Jinyuan really got the treasure, looking at Chen Jinyuan's golden appearance, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart what kind of body refining kung fu this kid had learned, he was so domineering that even King Huo Luo scooped him.

"Fortunately, this is that pesky strange bird!" Chen Jinyuan smiled sassily, stretched out his foot and kicked the living Luo King who was lying on the ground, like a puddle of mud, scooped up the wooden box and shook it, "The things in it are of great use to me, so I will accept it with a cheeky face!" After that, the internal force was returned to the dantian, and the King Kong was not bad, and the complexion of the body soon returned to normal.

The old man Nalan glanced at Chen Jinyuan, the treasure naturally belongs to whoever can scoop it up, but at this moment, the old man Nalan's mind is on the body of the living Luo Bird King, seeing the living Luo King lying on the ground motionless, the old man Nalan suddenly became a little worried about the anger, and asked with a calm face: "Boy, did you kill the living Luo King?" Ahem! He was so excited that he coughed a little.

Chen Jinyuan shrugged: "Don't worry, even if you beat it, you won't die!" ”

The old man Nalan was a little suspicious when he heard this, this King Huoluo is the divine bird of the Jurchen clan, he has been worshiped by the clan for hundreds of years, if there is any mistake, he really has no face to see the ancestors and ancestors under the nine springs.

Nalan Chong glared at Chen Jinyuan. Walked to King Huoluo's side and leaned down, wanting to probe the breath of King Huoluo, but his hand had not yet touched King Huoluo's body. The King of Living Luo, who closed his eyes and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of Yin Owl eyes stared fiercely at Nalan Chong, this King of Living Luo was a peerless fierce bird, although he was subdued by Chen Jinyuan, but it didn't mean that anyone could touch its noble body, and he roared angrily. An iron beak is about to burst into Nalan and breathe fire.

Nalan Chong's heart suddenly, he had been dealing with King Huoluo for hundreds of years, and when he saw King Huoluo's reaction, he knew what he wanted to do, the flame of this King Huoluo was almost nothing but incineration, and if it was contaminated by it, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

"Flat-haired brute, you haven't beaten you up yet, have you?" Before we could react. Nalan Chong heard Chen Jinyuan's angry shout in his ears, and then a punch the size of a sandbag quickly slashed across his cheek and smashed into King Huoluo's body.

After a muffled sound. King Huoluo let out a mournful roar, and the flames that had just reached his throat were swallowed back alive, and when he looked at Chen Jinyuan, he was only frightened and surrendered.

Nalan Chong glanced at Chen Jinyuan gratefully, a little palpitating, just now King Huoluo couldn't help but want to breathe fire at him, if that flame spewed out, he didn't have time to react at all, he could only enjoy a burning fire for free.

"Xianggong, why is this bird so fierce?" The little dragon girl had never seen such a bird. Actually born with three legs, except that the color of the feathers is black, almost the same as the three-legged golden crow of the sun god bird in Chinese mythology and legend, the little dragon girl has now broken through the innate realm, but just now when she faced the fierce eyes of the king of Huoluo, she couldn't help but feel a little frightened. It feels like this strange bird can easily kill itself in seconds. ..., "Don't be afraid, this bird is just underbeaten, you are more fierce than it, then it will naturally be afraid of you!" As he spoke, he squatted down and touched the feathers of King Huoluo, "Look, how soft this feather is, Long'er, you can also come and touch it!" ”

The little dragon girl was a little afraid to step forward, and the natural strong momentum on King Huoluo's body made her a little panicked.

Chen Jinyuan stabbed King Huoluo's lower abdomen, leaned into King Huoluo's ear, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Be smarter for me, let my wife touch it, if you dare to hurt her, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

King Huo Luo wants to cry without tears, its intelligence is not low, it has long understood human language, it has never suffered such rough treatment after living for hundreds of years, and it fell from the high altar in an instant, this huge drop made it like ashes, but it had to give in, the fierce man in front of him was too ruthless, and now there is almost no place on its body that is not painful, and the fish on the chopping board can only choose to submit.

"Come here, Dragon, it won't hurt you!" Chen Jinyuan beckoned to the little dragon girl who was a little scared.

The little dragon girl hesitated for a moment before slowly walking over, squatting down and reaching out to stroke it, it was really silky, as if she was stroking the baby's little buttocks, and couldn't help but stroke it again.

"How's that, do you like it?" Chen Jinyuan saw that the little dragon girl had let down her vigilance, and her face was very happy, so he asked.

The little dragon girl nodded, "This hair is much smoother than Brother Diao's feathers!" ”

"Hehe, if you like it, Xianggong will give it to you as a mount!" Chen Jinyuan touched the hair of the little dragon girl scattered behind her, which was much cooler than the feathers of King Huoluo.

The little dragon girl tilted her head and looked at Chen Jinyuan for a moment, and said: "I don't want it, didn't you give the tiger girl to the dragon, the dragon has a tiger girl, this living bird king is too fierce, the dragon can't control it!" ”

"Hey, don't I exist when you two are old men?" Nalan Chong on the side heard the words of the two kissing me and me, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, "This is the divine bird of my clan, how can I be a mount for you?" ”

"Ugh! ~" Chen Jinyuan and the others turned around, just in time to encounter the extremely speechless eyes of the old man Nalan. The totem birds in the clan were all ridden under him by an outsider, which was indeed a little speechless.

"Xianggong, let's go back first, you see that you are so dirty, go back and take a shower and change your clothes!" The little dragon girl hurriedly opened the topic, avoiding the speechless eyes of the old man Nalan.

"Okay, help me scoop the box!" Chen Jinyuan smiled, handed the box to Xiaolongnu's hand, leaned down and carried King Huoluo up, and strode towards the old man's house in Nalan.

"What, what is this? Ignore the old man? Looking at the two who were far away, Nalan Chong shook his head, and his heart was even more speechless. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )