Zhan Feihong really couldn't figure it out, how could a person lose weight to such virtue? According to the calculation of two catties, this person can have sixty catties, maybe there is more.

But if you are thin, it is not enough to call it a demon.

In conflict with his thin and hemp stature are two large black eyes. Of course, this black and big does not mean that he is pretty, but it has reached the point of horror.

In the eyes that collapsed like a skeleton, there were bulging eyes like goldfish eye bubbles, and the head was the size of an ordinary person, which was enough to classify this hemp man as a demon.

What's more, his head was bare, only a few hairs were left around his ears, and two tufts of long hair hung down to his cheekbones in front of his forehead, which reminded people of some kind of insect.

"He wants to put a pair of wings on his back, he really looks like a big hornet!" Before Zhan Feihong could blurt out, Su Chuanfang broke it out.

The young man looked coldly at this middle-aged man who looked like a wasp and was about forty or fifty years old, he had never seen such a talent who had cultivated his cultivation to the outside, and he had a question in his heart.

It can't be, the rumored demon cultivator, right?

A thought rose leisurely, and Zhan Feihong subconsciously swallowed his saliva, really saying that Cao Cao Cao was here.

"Two dolls, I heard that you have recently gained a lot of benefits, hand them over obediently, and I will be cruel to you!" The middle-aged man shook a loose robe that was fluttering, and approached the position of Zhan Feihong and the two of them step by step.

"You've mistaken someone. "It is said that the demon cultivator is cruel, Zhan Feihong can't help but have some scruples about this hornet uncle, and lies.

"Hey, just your golden aura cultivation in the spiritual transformation period, if I want to recognize the wrong person, I will pick out my eyeballs and make wine for you to drink!" The corner of the hornet's mouth twitched, and his face looked more cautious.

At this time, Su Chuanfang gently tugged at Zhan Feihong's clothes, and whispered in his ear: "This big hornet is a demon cultivator, and his natal demon beast also has the ability to turn into reality!"

Zhan Feihong was only confused, this young lady was too professional, he was a child from a small family in the countryside, how could he understand this?" He asked in a low voice.

"You don't understand the transformation?" Su Chuanfang glanced at him, "Do you understand the spirit beast transformation talisman?"

Hearing Miss Su's words, the young man immediately recalled the talisman on the back of Yin Fei and Dongfang Mo's hands, if he guessed correctly, it was the so-called spirit beast talisman.

As for the person who has the crescent spirit beast of the talisman, he doesn't know anything else, but he has a deep understanding of the strength.

Zhan Feihong's face gradually became solemn, and he then asked, "Now that you can see his ability, do you have any suggestions for me?"

Su Chuanfang tilted his head and glanced at Uncle Hornet, who was approaching step by step, and his brows furrowed suddenly.

"What?" Seeing that the other party was about to step within ten feet, Miss Su didn't speak for a long time, and the young man glanced at her.

Feeling the young man's puzzled gaze, Su Chuanfang looked back at him and said with a serious face: "Do you tell me the truth or tell a lie?"

Although Zhan Feihong wondered why Miss Su asked this, he still replied quickly: "Truth." ”

Hearing Zhan Feihong's answer, Su Chuanfang blinked her eyes heavily, and when her long eyelashes were raised, a word came out of her mouth - "Run!"

I see.

The young man immediately understood the reason for Su Chuanfang's question: she was afraid of hurting her dignity.

Even in the face of hundreds of people, Zhan Feihong did not retreat more than half a step, and now asking him to escape from the battle is indeed a big blow.

"Good. ”

Miss Su, who was nervous, waited for the young man's reply after less than a breath.

She looked at the boy in some surprise and suddenly realized that she was wrong.

Although Zhan Feihong is very straightforward, he is not stupid. Knowing that he can't fight a battle, he will never choose to fight hard.

Unless a commitment is made.

wanted to escape to Yincang Mountain at the beginning, but it was also because the young man knew that his strength was not enough to shake a family, and it was not until this sheltered land was burned down by fire that he chose to settle grievances.

After the battle of Shigu Mountain, it was completely because the girl had a 100% grasp of the treasure, so she did her best to fight.

And in the current situation, what good is it to defeat? If you are defeated, you may be captured by that evil demon cultivator and tortured to the point that life is worse than death. So since Su Chuanfang judged that he didn't have the strength to fight, why didn't he escape?

After agreeing, Zhan Feihong tightened his hands, hugged Su Chuanfang, and quickly rushed towards the grass. As a wanted person, he can't choose to return to a crowded place, and God knows if there will be other people who want to capture them.

What flaws did this little doll see that provoked him to run away? Obviously, he deliberately lowered his strength by a few levels。。。。。。

The Uncle Hornet watched the boy leave the pipe and run into the grass, and his brain couldn't react for a while.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is his forte, he has walked the world for so many years, and rarely goes wrong, but he didn't expect to let the two little dolls see through it today.

"People are small and ghosts are big!" Although he wondered, the situation was urgent, so he had to scold him secretly and chased after him quickly.

。。。。。。

Zhan Feihong ran vigorously in the grass, and it didn't take much effort before a creepy spiritual pressure came from his back.

This feeling he had only experienced at the moment when Dongfang Mo made a move.

The crimson in the young man's eyes instantly burned to the limit, and the surrounding scenery slowed down by several beats.

Unexpectedly, one blow forced me to stimulate the extreme power of Jiaolong Twin Pupils!

It was only then that he began to admire how wise the girl's judgment was.

This spiritual pressure alone is enough to prove that the difference in strength between the two is by no means something that can be made up by relying on the limited number of cross-border fists or the two spiritual martial arts combat techniques. As the saying goes, one strength is better than ten skillful, if Zhan Feihong wants to fight with this hornet demon cultivator, at least he has to wait until he really enters the realm of the spiritual period.

With the extreme exertion of Jiaolong's double pupils, the body dodged the terrifying spiritual pressure behind him at a strange speed, and the young man finally captured the source of the spiritual pressure in a short moment of one-tenth of a breath.

The green glow that brushed from the ends of his hair was almost the same as the appearance of the needle-like spirit martial arts technique that sneaked up on Zhan Feihong before, but it was more than ten times larger.

Looking at the large bee needle shooting away, Zhan Feihong casually touched the wiped hair, and the cold sweat soaked the clothes behind his back.

The disfigured sideburns have turned bare, and the treated fake skin has long been corroded, revealing the real skin that belongs to the teenager hidden underneath.

Where is this poison? It's even more terrible than fire!

The pungent stench wafted into Zhan Feihong's nose from the rubbed area, and the young man only felt dizzy for a while, and hurriedly used the golden aura in his body to suppress it.

But at this moment, a second spiritual pressure pounced.

PS: Readers, Happy National Day~