Chapter 8 That's right, it's still the chicken

"What the hell did you catch?!"

Guan Yun's face had gradually changed from shock at the beginning to horror,

I think in the past two years, I have walked step by step from the northern ice field to this southern town, the Heaven Dou Imperial Capital, the Soul Beast Forest, where have I not broken through? What kind of battle haven't I ever seen?

But today, only today! I'm convinced.

How did this chicken cub make such a loud noise with such a thin neck? The door panel of Lao Tzu's new house was squeaked by the earthquake,

Case

I, Guan Yun, would like to call you the king of chickens!

"Can you stop being in a daze! Think of a way! ”

A pair of small hands were struggling to pinch the white-tailed chicken's mouth, so Tang San roared angrily at Guan Yun,

Mistakenly, mistakenly, why didn't this white-tailed chicken only crow in the early hours of the morning? ?

If you do that, won't I be myself?!

"You don't even know what to do with the stuff you brought?"

Understood, Guan Yun completely understood, Tang San, this little calf, was really uneasy and kind when he brought this thing?

Guan Yun suddenly remembered a certain uncle's teaching to him, wealth is sought in danger, and evil is born in guts!

In Tang San's shocked eyes, Guan Yun squatted down and looked at the white-tailed chicken affectionately,

"Brother Ji, as long as you give me face today, I will promise you with my personality, as long as you shut up now, I will let you live a long life in peace."

As if feeling that the weight was not enough, Guan Yun chose to release his ultimate,

"Please..."

Are you selling cuteness to chickens?

Tang San laughed angrily,

"You go in for me and get a knife out, today you either cut it or you cut yourself, if it doesn't work, you can give me a knife!"

At the end of the voice, it was basically roared,

"Huh, huh! It doesn't toss anymore! ”

Looking at Guan Yun who was dancing, Tang San shifted his gaze to the white-tailed chicken in disbelief,

It seems like...... It's really not making a fuss?

What kind of taste does this chicken have? Can Guan Yun sell cute?

"Let go of your hand, let go of your hand, lest it repent. Come on! Why are you stunned? ”

Although he expressed serious doubts about Guan Yun's methods, the white-tailed chicken did not have the intention of continuing to croak now, and after hesitating again and again, Tang San let go of the suspicious handle,

"High !!!!"

A high-pitched cry once again pierced the silent Holy Soul Village,

"Who's crazy? Catch a live white-tailed chicken and enter the village! ”

I don't know which family tore their throats and yelled like that, and then the curses began to slowly sound in the village,

Guan Yun and Tang San looked at each other solemnly,

Thanks to Tang San's quick hands, he caught the chicken neck with one step and controlled the white-tailed chicken in his hands again.

"Pinch it in the mouth!"

But who knew that the white-tailed chicken that had suffered a loss learned a lesson, although the neck was caught by the enemy, but the head kept turning, so that Guan Yun couldn't find the opportunity to control its mouth at all.

Listening to the more and more scolding voices in the village, getting louder and louder, even Tang San, who was a person in two lifetimes, panicked all of a sudden,

"What now?"

Guan Yun slapped the palm of one hand on the back of Tang San's head, and said hatefully,

"Now you know what to do with me? Chickens can't run, can't we still run? ”

That's right! Why can't I run?

Tang San immediately activated his ghost shadow, and as soon as he slipped through the smoke, he ripped his legs and ran out of the village.

Guan Yun, who had just locked the door for his home, turned his head, and only saw a little dust, and Tang San who kept shaking his legs in the distance,

Damn, running so fast?

Secretly scolded Tang San for not having brotherhood, Guan Yun hurriedly followed,

About half an hour later,

Unexpectedly, the white-tailed chicken that made Guan Yun and Tang San's heads bigger still died,

And the death seems to be a little miserable,

"Awesome, little three, you actually pinched this little chick to death?"

Guan Yun looked at the dead white-tailed chicken corpse with his hand, and his mouth let out a heartfelt admiration,

Pinch to death? That's right, Tang San was too nervous because he was pinching the chicken's neck in his hand, and he actually pinched the white-tailed chicken to death.

(White-tailed chicken: Dog author, you must buy more chicken in your life!! ）

Will Tang San admit this fact? How can you let Tang San mess around on this Douluo Continent in the future?

Tang San, who is a dignified sea god and a part-time Shura god, in the first battle since his debut, he actually pinched to death a white-tailed chicken that was not even a soul beast?

Tang San shuddered inexplicably, and then immediately stiffened his neck and argued,

"It's not pinched to death, it's fainted from running too fast."

Who are you fooling?

Guan Yun stared at Tang San in disbelief,

Can you still blow this?

You can see a clear handprint through such thick chicken feathers, can this be pinched to death?

"Whoosh."

Oh, it's a familiar voice,

I saw Guan Yun looking at Tang San, with a positive look on his face,

"It's absolutely fainting."

Anyway, the chicken matter has finally come to an end.

Tang San and Guan Yun wiped the sweat on their faces in unison, tossing early in the morning,

"Why don't you catch up on sleep first? I'll have to practice for a while. ”

Tang San looked at the big sun that had already revealed a corner, and sighed in his heart, for the first time in so long, he had forgotten to absorb purple qi,

"Practice?"

"It's a soul skill......

Guan Yun remembered that when he first met Tang San yesterday, the purple qi in his eyes was churning, and he was so cool!

"Can I learn from you?"

Tang San glanced at Guan Yun, just you? Want to learn from me? Just kidding, what do you think this is? This is the crystallization of the wisdom of the descendants of Yan and Huang for thousands of years, and it is another set of cultivation systems comparable to the martial soul system. Does it seem that I, Tang San, are too faceless?

"No way."

"Woo, third brother, do you teach others..."

I saw Guan Yun puffing out his cheeks, his hands together, and trying to make a well-behaved and cute appearance.

Seeing Tang San's goosebumps, as if he remembered something, Tang San said with bad intentions,

"If you can answer my question, I'll teach you."

Guan Yun had a ready expression,

"Are you a little deflated calf?"

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Are you Tang San a little floating now?

"I'm a little deflated calf!!"

Looking at Guan Yun with an excited and excited face, Tang San couldn't help but cover his face,

"I still underestimate this guy's face."

Seeing that Guan Yun didn't feel like it was enjoyable, he still wanted to pull his throat a few times......

"I teach! I'll teach you, can you stop selling cute? Take a break. ”

Guan Yun immediately put away his well-behaved appearance, stood on his feet, and even saluted a military salute.

"Yes sir, Captain Teemo is on standby!"

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