When Ji Ruxue rushed to the foot of the Blood Mountain, the scene in front of him made his eyes straighten.

"Worm, there is a kind of don't run, Lao Tzu must have cut off your head today!"

I saw that the Wind Crazy Knife was waving the long knife in his hand while shouting at the top of his voice, and a knife light happened to be split out in his hand to chase the insect mother who was fleeing in front of him.

Oh!

This knife, Zhen'er really slashed at the insect mother again, and rushed out several meters of insect blood, so that the insect mother ran wildly without looking back.

Can this thing really cut that bug?

Ji Ruxue only felt that it was necessary to update her martial arts knowledge, Ye Feng's little monster didn't talk about it, there was another crazy knife uncle in front of him who couldn't be understood at all, and he was simply the worm mother nemesis.

Could it be that this guy has some power in his body that is specifically capable of restraining the Zerg?

Ji Ruxue was still pondering in her heart, and the ink-free black figure next to her had passed by in an instant, chasing in the direction where the insect mother had fled.

"Watch him!"

Even our Black Dragon Lord turned his head and confessed at this time, which shows that the Wind Crazy Knife has completely proved itself through this incident.

"Oh, I really admire myself. Ji Ruxue licked her lips and smiled, and in a few leaps, she caught up with the bewildered wind knife, and looked at the uncle opposite with a smile: "I didn't expect to be able to dig up treasures like this, small knives and knives......"

"Huh?" Every time Uncle Dao is called like this by Ji Ruxue, he gets goosebumps.

"Leave the rest to the junior brother, you go back with me. ”

"But Lao Tzu hasn't found Ye Tian yet!" Uncle Dao valued love and righteousness, which made Ji Ruxue smile even more happily.

"It's okay, if people guess correctly, that Ye Tian ...... You'll see it soon, come with me!"

After speaking, Ji Ruxue turned into a red mang, rolled up the knife, and retreated in the direction of the repair camp.

A moment later.

Not far away, a sky-slashing dragon chanting sword qi erupted, and thousands of meters of dust and sand rose into the air.

Mo Wuxian stood coldly in front of the huge pit that was split by his sword, looking at the insect leg left inside, and finally returned with a little regret.

......

Ye Feng was awakened by a huge Xuan Qi.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Old Meng's unshaven face was pressed less than a few inches away from him.

If it was before, Ye Feng would definitely have choked on a strong smell of wine and bad breath, but now he could only feel the slightest trace of blood emanating from the other party's mouth, which made him feel as if he had pressed a big stone.

"Teacher, uncle, ancestor ......"

Ye Feng tried his best to speak, only to feel weak in his body, but he didn't expect Lao Meng to see that Ye Feng woke up and didn't mean to retreat at all, he still looked at Ye Feng with such a face, and his eyes kept blinking:

"Who the hell are you kid?" Lao Meng was puzzled: "What's wrong with pretending to be a worm who kills a thousand knives?" And why do I always think you are very familiar, and I can't help but want to save you, what do you mean by calling me Uncle Ancestor?"

Lao Meng asked a series of questions, which made Ye Feng's heart surge.

Look! Lao Meng really still remembers me!

"Ahem...... Uncle Shi, this is a long story, can you let me get up first, isn't our posture unsightly?" Ye Feng felt that if Lao Meng got closer, the two would kiss.

"Oh, good. ”

Lao Meng nodded, got up and grabbed Ye Feng's naked feet with his backhand, picked him upside down, and shook him left and right in the air: "Do you like this posture?"

Ye Feng was stunned: "Master, Uncle Ancestor, are you teasing me?"

"You're kidding me, right?" Lao Meng squinted at Ye Feng, the smile on his face was so familiar: "Do you think that you can get close to calling a master uncle and ancestor? Lao Tzu can be your ancestor at the age of you, who are you here? Hurry up and explain all the problems clearly, otherwise I will put you in the soil Believe it or not!"

Ye Feng: "......"

Aren't you crazy?

How can you make cheap torture methods that have not regressed at all, this is already your instinct, isn't it?

"My own people, my uncle, I really am my own people!"

Ye Feng wanted to cry without tears, so he was hung upside down and told Lao Meng the truth he knew, but when he talked about the part where the insect mother killed Aunt Hong and Lao Meng was saved by Huazong, he could obviously feel that his right foot was almost broken as if it was caught by iron tongs.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Uncle Ancestor!

Roar!!

Lao Meng shook Ye Feng away, and a thick blood light appeared on his whole body, his eyes were red, and his senses, which were so easy to sober up, seemed to be subverted by endless killing intent again.

"Uncle Shi, calm down!" Ye Feng got up from the ground with a grunt: "Ball!"

"It's coming!"

A black light shot out from the wrist chakra in an instant, and black aura shot out of the black ball's eyes, but this time what he had to do was not to impact Lao Meng's soul, but to appease his irascible killing intent in reverse.

Swish.

Black light poured into Lao Meng's mind.

The terrifying murderous machine really began to slowly subside.

"Effective!" Ye Feng was overjoyed: "What's the matter?

"No, master!" Hei Qiu'er was very struggling, gritting his teeth and insisting on the ground: "Old Mengtou's killing intent is too strong, I can only barely appease it...... If you want to really get rid of the demonic nature, you may have to take action from Sister Qianqian!"

Between words.

The red light on Lao Meng's body had dissipated, and a pair of blood-red eyes had regained clarity again.

"Hiss~~ My head hurts!" Lao Meng slapped his forehead with his palm: "This feels so fucking uncomfortable! Hey, little mouse, you made a move just now, right?"

Kindness?

The ball froze on the ground and couldn't help but shake it.

In this world, the two creatures he fears the most besides his master are Lao Meng and bones, and at this time, Lao Meng squinted his eyes and directly confessed:

"No, Grandpa Meng, it was the master who asked me to you!"

Ye Feng: "......"

Ball, you're naughty again.

Lao Meng stretched out his hand and directly sucked the black ball into his palm, not only was he not unhappy, but he looked forward to it:

"What kind of light are you, it's very cool to shine on Lao Tzu! Come on, come again, it seems that Lao Tzu still remembers something!"

"Whew!" Black Qiu'er let out a miserable scream: "Grandpa Meng, just talk, don't squeeze me, it's going to explode, it's going to explode!"

Lao Meng: "Oh, oh, you can't squeeze it, haha, I'll treat you as a plaster!" Let's go, I feel that you two shouldn't be bad people, follow me, and continue to chase and kill that bug." ”

Ye Feng and Hei Qiu'er covered their faces together.

Lao Meng's original brain circuit is no longer an ordinary person, and now he can't figure it out according to the routine, is there such a way to squeeze mice as plasters?

However, Ye Feng still had a little joy in his heart, after all, Lao Meng's state seemed to be getting better and better, maybe he could really come to his senses with the help of Qianqian, then the top priority now was to bring Lao Meng back to Tianyun Sect to find a way to treat him, and it was time for him to find Lao Li and them to formulate the next course of action.

"Senior Uncle Ancestor, let's go over there first!" Ye Feng came up and pointed in the direction where Tianyun Sect and the others left: "That insect was injured by you just now, and the ball can feel the direction in which it is fleeing!"

"Really, this mouse is very useful!" Lao Meng raised the black ball in front of him.

Hei Qiu'er couldn't breathe: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, Grandpa Meng!"

With that, the trio of Luoyun Peak, who had barely formed trust, rushed towards the front of the White Bone Avenue again.