Chapter 12: Dreams Are Not Lost

Ah San also looked greedy, and said with a smug smile: "Second brother said that it is funny, I think the realm of the spirit master is also possible, and even the supreme legendary spirit emperor realm is not hopeless, if you are promoted to the spirit emperor realm, do you need to be afraid of any prince! At that time, the prince is not even worthy of carrying shoes for Lao Tzu! At that time, enjoy endless glory and wealth, endless heavenly fragrance and national color, and countless blessings of Qi people, not all of them are easy to come." Even the longevity doubled, and he lived for tens of thousands of years casually, that is the life of the gods. ”

Ah Er also fell into an infinite yearning for a better life in the future, and said with a cruel smile in his heart: "If Lao Tzu succeeds in breaking through the Spirit Emperor Realm, Lao Tzu must take all the harem concubines of the Hongfeng Empire Emperor Lao'er, haha, hahahaha..."

The two were in an infinite reverie for a better life in the future, when suddenly, a slight sound woke them up.

"Who?" said Ah Er and Ah San at the same time.

"The fight is over, I should also go, otherwise this damn rainstorm won't drench me into a soup chicken..."

However, the divine sense of a strong person in the Spirit Realm is much sharper than that of Zhan Mufeng, a spirit disciple - Zhan Mufeng only moved slightly, and his breath was immediately locked.

"It turned out to be an ant who had just broken through the eighth stage of the spirit disciple, and he knew something he shouldn't know, hehe..." Ah Er Yin sneered, a trace of contempt, cunning, and cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, Ah Er shook in the air, buzzed, and it was obvious to see that with Ah Er himself as the center, a violent wave of qi spread violently.

The air wave brought up a strong shock wave, Zhan Mufeng couldn't resist at all, and with a bang, he was shaken out, flying out dozens of steps, and with a scream, he spit out a mouthful of blood-

"It hurts..."Zhan Mufeng only felt that the sky was spinning.

The gap in cultivation is too big, and it is simply crushing in strength.

"Alas, it seems that this time I have pitted myself - nothing to make a fuss - no, I will be beaten to death before I reach the True Martial Spirit Gate..."

An inexplicable fear suddenly surged in Zhan Mufeng's heart.

However, Zhan Mufeng, who was vomiting blood and was scared to death, heard - another scream - hey, master, I only screamed - what was the matter with another scream?

Zhan Mufeng looked fixedly, but another scream came from Ah San...

It turned out that Ah Er's spiritual power explosion to kill Zhan Mufeng was just a smokescreen, and Ah Er's real intention was actually to kill Ah San!

From the moment the Heavenly Rat Jade Bee Ace fell into Ah San's hands, Ah Er was secretly pranayama, preparing to Yin Ah Sanyi-

According to common sense, Ah San is only in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, and Ah San is only in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, and Ah San will definitely not be able to snatch Ah Er.

However, Fang Cai Ah Er has been chasing and killing Chen Baxian with all his might, Ah San is just a sneak attack, and the consumption of vitality is one step behind, and Ah Er is actually one step behind when the two are competing for the Heavenly Rat Jade Bee Pyne.

Ah Er was annoyed and angry, and his heart was full of murder.

This also strengthened Ah Er's brutal determination to kill Ah San's mouth-although, Ah Er originally thought so.

......

The weather in the middle of summer is like this, it turns out that there is still a heat wave, but in the blink of an eye, there is lightning and thunder, which seems to indicate that a heavy rainstorm is coming.

Although Ah San realized that Ah Er might attack him, he never expected Ah Er to attack himself so quickly-

Ah San's heart is bitter - I damn it, I am still intoxicated with the yearning for a better life in the future - I am with the little county lord of the prince's family, what about me and me-I am hugging the little county lord's waist and preparing to push down the little beauty--you don't believe it? Don't believe it, look at my crotch--Ah, Ah Er, you are a wretch, why don't you kill Lao Tzu without saying hello, we are brothers-ah-ah-

Ah Er shot extremely quickly, snatched the Heavenly Rat Jade Bee Ace from Ah San's hand with great swiftness, and looked coldly at Ah San, who was injured by himself and fell to the ground, his eyes were full of disdain and disdain.

Suddenly, Ah Er's eyes inadvertently swept over Ah San's crotch, but he didn't expect it to bulge high, and he couldn't help but sneer with disdain: "Sure enough, it's a mess of mud that can't support the wall, and you're addicted to spring dreams..."

Ah Er waved his hand casually, and an explosive air stream accurately bombarded Ah San's high bulging crotch, blowing up Ah San's crotch into a blur of flesh and blood.

After Ah San screamed the sky, he was killed.

Zhan Mufeng endured the huge pain in his body, looking at all this tremblingly, only feeling that his throat was hoarse and his palms were cold.

This was the first time in his life that he had watched others kill people so closely, although he had dug pits and killed people before, and killed-oh no, he had killed fifth-order spirit beasts like the Storm Eye Demon Bear, but Zhan Mufeng had never really killed people, and he had never even seen anyone killed.

Ah Er killed his own kind, just like killing a chicken, without the slightest mercy, is this still a human being?

Ah Er solved Ah San, greedily looked at the Heavenly Rat Jade Bee in his hand, and walked towards Zhan Mufeng step by step.

The regret in Zhan Mufeng's heart, I knew that it was nine horses and that I wouldn't come by myself-

"Damn stupid horse, it's not righteous, I'm so kind to it, and you don't take me with you—no, it looks like the stupid horse hinted at it—but how did it know something was going to happen?

Zhan Mufeng's heart was already in a mess, and he regretted and blamed himself.

"Yes, yes, at a young age, he actually reached the eighth rank of the spirit disciple, and he can be regarded as a little genius. It's a pity, you don't have anything to look at, remember, little genius, don't be so curious in the next life!" Ah Er sneered.

Zhan Mufeng held back the horror in his heart, countless thoughts flashed in his heart, and in front of the inevitable death, he secretly said ruthlessly: "No matter, anyway, the master said that if you can run, you will run, and if you can't run, you will dig a pit and run... I can't really die here, sir... A dead horse is a live horse doctor... Let's see if we can mix it up first..."

Thinking of this, Zhan Mufeng forcibly suppressed the fear and horror in his heart, and said with a forced smile: "Don't kill me, second master." You can see that I'm a little genius, what a pity to kill. It's better to take me as an apprentice, I'll pour you water when you're thirsty, I'll cook for you when you're hungry, and I'll warm you when you're sleepy—ah, bah, I'll find the little beauty you just said to warm your bed, okay, besides, second master, your world-building skills, at least king-level authentic, can't be without heirs..."

As the saying goes, thousands of clothes are worn, and the sycophants are not worn, as soon as Zhan Mufeng's words came out, he was secretly proud, and he patted Ah Er's ass like this, and it is estimated that Ah Er would be reluctant to die if he wanted to kill himself.

Zhan Mufeng, at this life-and-death juncture, did not forget to be secretly proud of his cleverness.

However, things often come unexpectedly.

There are many elite soldiers under the prince in Ah Er Ah San's mouth, Ah Er Ah San is just a subordinate under the subordinate of the prince's subordinates - cough cough, the subordinates of the subordinates of the subordinates - inconspicuous little minions, usually whoever sees them is arrogant and has no good face, how can anyone ever slap him on the back like this?

Ah Er couldn't help but feel a little fluttery, Zhan Mufeng's sycophant made him quite useful, and he seemed to be extremely satisfied, and Yin smiled: "Not bad, not bad." Keep talking, keep talking, don't stop, don't stop, stop Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Zhan Mufeng instantly had a black line, this pit is thick-skinned - but I didn't expect that there is a thicker skinned one, damn.

As a last resort, in order to survive, Zhan Mufeng had to continue to blow nonsense with his conscience with his eyes closed, what a hundred battles are won, a talent, Yushu is in the wind, suave, popular among thousands of young boys and girls, grinding guns - smiling Jiuquan - uh-

Anyway, Ah Er was immersed in flattery, Zhan Mufeng said it quickly, Ah Er didn't pay attention for a while, and he didn't pay for his life by deceiving the dead...

Suddenly, just when Zhan Mufeng was about to run out of words, a fishy wind struck, Zhan Mufeng hadn't figured out what was going on, and even Ah Er didn't understand what was going on, accompanied by a muffled thunderbolt, a huge giant forest snake suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Mufeng and Ah Er.