"Coo!" The weak chicken flapped its short wings vigilantly and watched as two or three humans outflanked the tree.

Hehe, I thought it couldn't see that the three human beings greedily wrote the words "my dish" under their eyes......

Qiao Mu raised his hand to support his forehead, and turned his little face speechlessly.

She didn't have to look to foresee the three sad fates of the monkeys......

Even she, a fourth-level mysticist, can't chase the weak chicken, so don't think about those three guys.

"Ahh

A whirlwind blew through the three dumbfounded men.

Groove ...... Is this the speed at which a chicken can play?

The three men turned around in unison, and one of them stepped forward quickly with a net and walked towards the weak chicken on the ground.

The weak chicken flapped its little wings, and its slender paws kicked on the guy in the net, don't look at the slender and long paws, kicking on the guy's back, but making him so big, the whole volley flew in the air.

A big horse fell to the ground, and before he could react, he was stamped on the head by two chicken paws!

"Bang, bang, bang!" the weak chicken flapped its wings and hit the guy in the head with a violent blow......

Qiao Baobao covered his eyes with one hand, and he could hardly stand it.

Uncle Wang hurriedly jumped up, beckoned to the three guys and said anxiously, "Come back, come back, hurry up!"

Where is this a broiler chicken with a meal, this is simply a violent beast!

The monkey hurriedly ran forward with the other man, and dragged the poor man back under the chicken's paws, and the left side of his face was fanned red and swollen by the wings several times.

"Goo!" the weak chicken suddenly spread its wings at the crowd.

Qiao Mu's face changed slightly, and he pushed away a certain guy who was beside him, and yelled at everyone, "Get out of the way." ”

The crowd crawled and scattered.

A column of water, like a rainbow running through the moon, slid in front of the monkey with a whoosh, and ran straight through the old tree behind him, leaving a hole the size of a bowl in the center of the tree.

The water column rushed through, and in less than a second, the tree fell apart with a "boom", and the upper half of the giant tree collapsed and smashed towards the tents of the people.

There was a loud bang, and the whole ground shook a few times.

The tent was completely smashed, and Qiao Mu's little face turned black in an instant.

"Get out of here!" Baby Joe roared angrily.

The weak chicken shrank his neck, but he still stiffly flapped his short wings and ran to the child.

"Who told you to come along!" the child angrily picked up a branch thicker than his thighs and struck at the weak chicken chasing stick, "Don't run away from you dead chicken." Let you get into trouble, let you make it bad!"

Uncle Wang only felt a black line rolling down.

Thinking of the time when Gu Cheng Lord greeted him before, he smiled meaningfully at him: Don't look at Miss Qiao's young age, but you don't need to worry about anything along the way. Now that he saw the little girl, casually picking up such a thick branch, without any effort, Uncle Wang believed what the city lord Gu said before.

"Da! "Goo!" the weak chicken flapped its wings vigorously, and at once flew down and down, and then jumped on the monkey's head, and frightened him to the ground, and the next moment he jumped into the carriage and cooed on the roof of the car.

In the end, Qiao Baobao was chased to death, a little face turned red, and he glared at the chicken viciously, "You!

The weak chicken raised a chicken paw in front of her very humanely, and a gold engraved word "call" on it sparkled in the night......