"It's the first time he's been wounded!" One of the people next to him thought about it and added this sentence.

He didn't care about these meditation cultivators, he knew why the white eagle he had worked so hard to raise ran away with the boy like a white-eyed wolf, and he just let it follow the kid, and now ......

The more he thought about his baby face, the more hideous it was, "Nine thousand years old, my subordinates feel that this young man in white has impure motives, first we were assassinated, and then ten thousand officials, this is ...... We're going to have to get him over and torture him!" ”

Cang Mojue put his legs on his legs, turned his face sideways, his eyes were dark, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows was a little enchanting, "Yes, you go!" ”

As soon as he said let him go, the meditation cultivator collapsed, "Nine thousand years old, are you kidding?" Seeing that his method of killing people is simply the same as chopping melons and vegetables, and Yin Qianzhi was beaten away by her, I think you fought with him for three days and three nights before you ...... at the age of nine thousand" Speaking of this, the meditation cultivator immediately changed his words: "He is definitely not as powerful as nine thousand years old, but there is such a character in the Great Heavenly Empire, who is not under our noses, and one day he will ...... with him."

Cang Mojue looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "Go and invite him." ”

The meditation was ordered, and his eyes lit up, but how could he please?

He thought about it, and directly hugged the female eagle to it and said something, and then wrote a letter in a big way, put it on the small bamboo tube on the female eagle's feet, patted the female eagle's buttocks, and released it.

The male and female white eagles are human, and there is a male eagle beside the little white face, isn't it a matter of time to invite him?

When he read the letter he had just written...... Hum! Torture him and not kill him!

It's just that what he didn't expect was ...... Not only was the other party not poisoned, but he also plucked the hair on the female eagle's buttocks! Written on it were her defiant words, 'Boy, you're too tender! ’

Discovered?!

Meditation is more than just receiving a critical attack of 10 million!

You must know that his meditation cultivation is the apprentice of the poison immortal, he was first calculated by others, and now he is despised like this, and he almost has an urge to die.

The most important thing is that there is a 9,000-year-old seal on the letter, it is clear that the white eagle is 9,000 years old, he actually dares to pluck his hair? Tired of living?!

"Nine thousand years old...... "Nine thousand years old" Ming Xiu looked at a pair of aggrieved big eyes, "Nine thousand years old, or ...... Do you write one personally? Of course, he just said that, and he never thought that his master could agree.

It's just that Cangmo never knew what he was thinking, so he pursed his lips slightly, and really wrote one.

Again, he released the hairless white eagle on his buttocks.

Meditation was very proud, this time he must have run to the nine-thousand-year-old mansion and knelt down, begging him to forgive him for not knowing Taishan.

How do you know that when the white eagle came back, the feathers on one side of the wings were gone, and the words on it made the meditation very confused.

'you big watermelon.' ’

What does that mean?

Little white face, what kind of trouble are you making up?!

Cang Mo Jue stretched out his hand and put down the fold in his hand, erased the handwriting on the white eagle's wings, and wrote down a line of words again: "This palace is Cang Mo Jue." “

Nalan Ruoruo, who had just assured himself that his million taels of silver was obtained from saving people under the credit poison of the housekeeper's uncle, and begged him to get him a table of good dishes but was refused, was already crazy, and when he saw the white eagle missing half of his hair again, he was angry, and completely let the white eagle be naked, and wrote two words, "I don't know." ”

The female eagle without its hair could not fly, and when it returned to the Nine Thousand Years Old Mansion, it was already noon the next day......