Rows of white crocodile teeth shiny......

Frightened excessively, Xue Jin laughed out loud instead. If it falls, it will definitely be gnawed to the point that there is no scum left, and it will be killed in seconds. Could this be the last few seconds of her life? haha, hahaha......

Flying Pig was still babbling, "Haha, you big-headed ghost, it doesn't matter if you die, I'm a high-level mount, I don't want to die so badly......"

You don't want to die, do I want to die? Xue Jin laughed even louder.

Seeing that the crocodiles' teeth were close at hand, a thought suddenly flashed through Xue Jin's mind: Is it not the right way to open it?

"Die, die, I'm dead!" Flying Pig still muttered, "I'm a high-level mount...... Ah......h

Alright, shut your pig's mouth. Xue Jin held up her premium VIP card—the feather—and unceremoniously stabbed the feather into the nose of the flying pig.

The flying pig suddenly flew into the sky as if it had been hit with pig's blood.

Is this okay?, Xue Jin's mouth couldn't close.

She just thought about what method she should use to drive the flying pig, but she never expected that she would be hit with a single blow on the impulse. It can only be said that the character has exploded.

But apparently now is not the time to sigh.

Before the flying pig could fly high, it was bitten in the back leg by a crocodile that jumped out of the lake.

Good fellow, it's bloody!

The flying pig screamed and scurried across the lake like a headless fly. The crocodiles followed frantically like vicious dogs pounced.

Xue Jin rode on the back of the flying pig, looking at the strings of crocodiles like sugar gourds behind her, knowing that she could only rely on herself. She gritted her teeth, jerked loose of the flying pig's ears, and jumped behind her with open hands.

The flying pigs, who were running wildly, were dumbfounded. This human being, I'm afraid he was scared stupid, otherwise how could he take the initiative to jump into the crocodile's mouth?

"Your sister, hurry up and fly! Didn't you say that if I let go of your ears, you can fly?" Xue Jin landed quickly on the head of a crocodile, and yelled at the flying pig, "Didn't you keep saying that you were some kind of high-level mount?"

Flying Pig shuddered and said, "My legs are weak, I can't fly......"

She'd it! She should have known that this guy couldn't be trusted! It's a waste of expression for her to still believe it.

Xue Jin and Flying Pig were each surrounded by crocodiles, their mouths pointed at them, rubbing their teeth with a click.

It's not over, it's over, it's going to be over, and being eaten is a matter of minutes. Xue Jin complained bitterly.

The flying pig howled like a plague pig waiting to be slaughtered, and it pulled its throat and shouted, "I don't want to be eaten! I'm a high-level mount, not a low-class fat pig!

It's definitely a pig teammate...... The corners of Xue Jin's mouth twitched, and she quickly blurted out, "Eat it, its meat is relatively fat." And it says it says it for itself, it's expensive!"

Where did the crocodiles have the leisure to listen to Xue Jin and the flying pig's nonsense, they directly opened their mouths wide and bit off unceremoniously.

A few hundred meters away from the lake, the woman riding on the flying bird watched the battle below without blinking for a moment, and turned to look at Gintaki not far away, who was standing on a winged monster at this time.

The woman was surprised and asked, "Isn't that human being down there your person?

Yinlong glanced down coldly, and raised his leg to kick the demon beast with an expressionless face. The demon beast whimpered a few times, flapped its wings and flew away quickly.

"No wonder the people in the demon world say that Gintaki is cold-blooded. It seems that he is really cold-blooded. At that moment, he was obviously so close to that human......" The woman couldn't help but muttered to herself as she looked at Gintaki's disappearing back.

The woman looked down again.

Below the surface of the lake, everything seems to have calmed down. The crocodiles no longer moved, and they all slowly dived into the water. There were ripples on the water, a faint red spread, and at last there was nothing left.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that just a few minutes ago, there were two living beings here?

The woman shook her head, sighed again at Gintaki's cold-bloodedness, and rode away on the bird.

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In the palatial room, there are several luxurious chairs in two rows, each of which sits on the left row with a richly dressed man, while the right row is full of women, their bright and graceful costumes.

In the middle of the two rows of chairs, there is a Taishi chair. An almost bald old man was sitting on it and dozing off with his head hanging slightly.

People on both sides looked at the old man in the middle. They stared at the old man's almost glare head for a long time, and were almost sure that he was asleep, so they all looked at the sitting side opposite.

The man sitting at the top of the left row spoke.

"If you want me to say, the rule of the ancestors has always been to pass on men not women, so don't mix with you women!"

The man was closest to the old man in the middle, which meant that he was the oldest in the room, so he spoke with extra confidence.

As soon as the man spoke, the men sitting in the left row echoed one after another, "The eldest young master has a point!"

"We all know that when the master was alive, he always entrusted the eldest young master with important responsibilities, and it has never changed for so many years!"

"That's right, if it weren't for the eldest young master, our Wei family wouldn't have such a big family business!"

The women in the right row all stood up and pointed at the men in the left row and scolded, "Oh me!

"Yes, what are you men going to do but eat and drink all day?"

"Everyone knows that all the men in our Wei family are pus, and everything in the Wei family is made by us!"

The men in the left row immediately turned red-faced, and they all stood up, waving their arms and arguing with the women in the right row.

Suddenly, the teacup fruit bowl flew in the air, and every now and then smashed into the head of an unlucky egg. There were constant wails and screams, but the dispute did not stop there, but intensified.

I don't know who it was, but I even pulled out the knife that cut the fruit, and the knife flew straight in a shining direction like a dart.

"Oops-a-"

A hoarse wail rang out.

The old man sitting in the middle moved, slowly raising his head. In the middle of his head, there was the fruit knife. Bright red blood flowed down the blade, curling like a sinuous earthworm.

The old man's eyes were hazy, and he slowly raised his arm and touched the top of his head. But probably because he was too old and his limbs were a little stiff, he tried to touch the top of his head several times but failed to reach the knife. He just touched the blood that flowed out a little more evenly.

"Please, help me see if there's something in my head?" asked the old man in a hoarse voice.

The men and women in both rows fell silent, and everyone searched with sharp eyes to find out which one of them was not long-eyed, and actually pricked the elder they invited to be in charge.

"Strange, where's my knife, how can I peel fruit without a knife?"

A big boy in his twenties walked in. He is very delicate, but his expression is a little less normal, because he has a smirk on his face all the time.

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