Chapter 147: It's Just a Spare Tire!
Yang Yifei suddenly realized this problem, it is said that when the eagle catches the turtle, it is because the turtle shrinks into the turtle shell, the eagle can not eat the meat inside, so the eagle grabs them into the air with its claws, and then slams on the rock wall, the turtle shell falls apart, and the meat naturally falls out.
Now Yang Yifei is like a turtle caught in the air, and he feels that he is already half cold.
In a hurry, Yang Yifei hurriedly bought a parachute on Taobao and carried it on his back.
I saw Mo Long smile and said: "I know that you haven't fully recovered, this time, let you be my stepping stone!" ”
The ink dragon suddenly turned into a jet-black dragon, and kicked Yang Yifei out with one kick, Yang Yifei immediately fell down from a height of thousands of meters, but saw that the ink dragon's whole body was wrapped around the body of the golden-winged roc, and he tightened his body suddenly.
At this time, Yang Yifei hurriedly operated the umbrella bag according to the instructions, and suddenly opened the umbrella bag when there were still a few hundred meters to land.
"Whew!"
Yang Yifei snorted softly, and the umbrella bag had been fully opened, and it was landing on the tent that had been set up before, stepping on it sparsely.
"Huh, it's okay, I already knew that this guy didn't have a good heart, and he actually played yin with Lao Tzu!" Yang Yifei's heart trembled, because Mo Long was so despicable that it really drove her crazy.
Looking at the sky again, the body of the ink dragon is getting tighter and tighter, and the wings are naturally unable to move, a dragon and a peng are descending rapidly, the dragon is just about to get out, but he was suddenly caught by the sharp mouth of the golden-winged roc for seven inches, and he couldn't move.
I saw the two of them fall quickly and hit the rock wall straight onto the rock wall.
The golden-winged Dapeng was also unlucky, his head hit the ground first, his head was shattered, and his brain and blood flowed out mixed, and Mo Long was no better, falling from a high altitude, he was also a full-level cripple.
"Hehe, sure enough, it's a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind!"
Yang Yifei stepped forward, looked at Mo Long, who was dragging his tired body to stand up, and said with a smile: "I can remember the kick you kicked me!" ”
"You...... You're not dead? ”
Mo Long looked suspicious, how could it be possible, when he fell from a high sky, he didn't have anything to do, and he appeared in front of him in a full state, and he had no wings, how did he survive?
"Master, my life is big! Mo Long, your Neidan, you have to give it to me, and you have to give it if you don't give it! ”
Saying that, Yang Yifei struck with a palm, but saw Mo Long say coldly: "Don't kill me, as long as you can let me see Bai Feng's last face, my Neidan will definitely be offered with both hands!" ”
"It's affectionate, but why should I promise you, I can kill you anytime and anywhere now!" Yang Yifei smiled faintly, if he couldn't offer more favorable conditions, Yang Yifei felt no need to agree to him.
After all, this guy is scheming and rescues Bai Feng, but the risk is even greater.
Mo Long said in a low voice and said with a smile: "Do you know why those little dolls in Shushan are chasing after me? It's not because I stole their book of Escape when I left! ”
"If you do me a favor, I'll give you the free!"
"Promise him!"
The voice echoed in Yang Yifei's mind, very eager.
"Show me first, otherwise why would I believe you?" Yang Yifei said suddenly.
So, Mo Long took out a book, tore off half of it, threw it to Yang Yifei, and said, "You can take a closer look, as for the remaining half of the book, when I see Bai Feng, I will give it to you!" ”
"It's a deal!"
Mo Long dragged his tired body to the edge of the cave, where the Qiankun Array was still running, and the sound of gears turning was heard.
I saw that his claws turned into a pair of dragon claws, and stretched out violently into the formation, and when he pulled it out, the two arms had been broken inside, only half of the arms were left, and the blood was constantly flowing down, but he only screamed in pain, leaving his head full of sweat.
The cave opened widely, and a woman suddenly came out of it, she was wearing a white plain dress, with a good figure, a standard melon seed face, mature and charming, and her two white legs were long and thin, so that Yang Yifei couldn't help but take a few more looks.
"Bai Feng, I finally see you again."
When Mo Long's paralyzed body lay in front of her, it was so painful, but a smile still appeared on his face, and he became so drunk when he saw that beautiful face.
"Tut-tut, it's a pity that I'm hurt like this!"
Suddenly, Bai Feng's white and tender hand actually pierced Mo Long's heart, and he took out an inner pill alive.
"Hide, this is a little ruthless!" The sound of a prompt hurriedly sounded in his mind, and Yang Yifei was not ambiguous, and hurriedly returned to hide behind the tree, and saw with his own eyes that the white phoenix devoured the inner dan of the ink dragon.
She said with a smile: "Cheap man, I really didn't expect you to save me, it's not in vain that I cast a wide net at the beginning, so many sons and brothers, they all forgot about me!" Amusing! ”
As she spoke, she turned into a phoenix and soared for nine days.
"Yang Yifei?"
Princess Gao Yue shouted in a low voice, she was not sure if the beautiful woman was gone, her fierce side, even Princess Gao Yue looked a little scared, if she noticed someone around just now, I am afraid that no one would live.
"Looks like it's gone!"
Yang Yifei walked up to Mo Long's corpse, took out the book of the Joy Decision from his arms, and couldn't help but sneer: "You are really a spare tire, I thought it was your wife, you are so hard-working, and in the end you were kicked by others?" ”
"This guy is really miserable!"
Princess Gao Yue pursed her lips and said, she has always loved a woman who is not worthy of it, and she has been tricked to death, this kind of man is really sad enough, in modern times, this is a living dick!
After three days and three nights of hard work, Yang Yifei finally memorized all of this book and burned it with a fire.
He lifted the corpse of the ink dragon, and Yang Yifei suddenly found that there was a juan pa under his neck, and it was embroidered with a phoenix.
"A good man who is full of affection, but what can it be, in people's hearts, aren't you just a spare tire?" Yang Yifei carried his body on his body and walked towards the bottom of the mountain, and sure enough, at the bottom of the mountain, he saw a group of Shushan Taoist priests, who were coming towards Langya Mountain.
Yang Yifei hurriedly stopped, and when the disciples of Shu Mountain went up the mountain, Yang Yifei found Zhili and was hitting him with a stone.
Zhili turned around suspiciously, and saw Yang Yifei lying in the grass and waving his hands.
"Brother Yang?" He broke away from the crowd, quietly approached Yang Yifei's side, and asked, "Why are you here too?" Didn't you leave? ”
"I heard that Mo Long arrived here, so he followed, who knew that he was seeing him release a woman, the woman took her hand into his heart, the method was extremely cruel, until the woman left, I dared to take him out and hand him over to you, scared Lao Tzu to death!" Yang Yifei said deliberately.
"Uncle Shi! Come here! ”
"Don't ......"
At this time, Zhili actually shouted and called all the disciples of Shushan, which made Yang Yifei suddenly have the urge to scold his mother, he was obviously avoiding them, but Zhili actually exposed his position, and it was so completely exposed.
"Uncle Shi, Brother Yang has already brought back Molong's corpse."
Zhili said in a low voice, with a little joy, which made Yang Yifei a little embarrassed.
"Haha, hello guys!" Yang Yifei waved his hand awkwardly and said hello, the atmosphere was embarrassing in an instant, it was obviously a few degrees below zero, his temples were stunned and sweated, if these guys were allowed to discover the year beast in their bodies, wouldn't they be dead?
The leader is a middle-aged man, who is currently the uncle in charge of Shushan, Zhishen, only about forty years old, with a long beard, which looks a bit like a fairy wind bone, he looked at Molong's wound, and said suspiciously: "You killed him?" ”
"How is that possible? Are you kidding me! How can I have that strength! Yang Yifei waved his hand and explained in a panic.
"Then what are you nervous about?"
Zhishen looked Yang Yifei up and down for a few points, and asked suspiciously.
"Do I have one?"
"Boy, your aura is a little unusual!"
He suddenly slapped his hand on Yang Yifei's wrist and pinched his veins, making him unable to exert any strength.
"Uncle Shi, what are you doing here? This is my friend, he brought back the corpse of Molong, and he is the benefactor of our Shu Mountain! ”
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