It's the bad boy who once stepped on this cold red-haired beast and was beaten by Merlin Red.

"Lu Feng - is this how you went out on patrol?" The middle-aged Han Han reprimanded, and a powerful voice spread out, although the sound was not loud, but it contained a sound wave that was enough to burst the eardrums, making the young man in the red shirt pale, and quickly lowered his head, with a painful face, trembling and whispering, "Go back...... Chief, the subordinate really doesn't think, I will kill the ice red feather beast and take out its crystal nucleus to you, who knows, the boy is hiding in the dark, I am not ready to attack me, he has a magical treasure house in his hand, and its power can open mountains and mountains, subordinates...... It's hard to beat...... Get a ......"

Said the red young man, he found that he couldn't speak at all, because of his debut, or the first time he suffered humiliation, he was injured, just a teenage boy, no matter how much reason he found, it was a dishonorable thing, his eyes again and again, he unconsciously clenched his teeth, only felt that the ink of hatred had a huge, enemy, not his oath!

"Hmph... The young man snorted and rebuked him, saying, "Not only are you careless, you are stupid, you have said that not a single hair is long enough to cover your eyes, and you boast that you are deaf, are you blind, or are you deaf?"

The young man in the red shirt was chilled and trembled, his face turned blue and purple, and he was ashamed to answer the cold and ruthless words of middle age.

Liang Zhongnian continued to scold: "Do you want to dedicate the crystal core of the Ice Red Feather Beast to me? Do you think I'd care about an older carbon nucleus? But that ice-red feathered beast, what a precious elven beast, why don't you want to capture it alive, your head was kicked by a donkey!"

His tone is hardworking, where there is a strong style, it can be said that evil should be an outlaw, Catherine is not afraid of death, but their youth, he is in front of a group of evil, cold middle-aged afraid to be like this, is cold in their minds, how big a shadow middle-aged is.

It can be a cruel way for people to live and die.

The young redshirt kowtowed like pounding garlic, and he knocked out a crack on the ground, and after a while, his hair was already messy and unrecognizable, however, without the order of the cold middle-aged man, he would have been knocked to death, and even had the courage to stop!

"Alright! The indifferent middle-aged man waved his hand indifferently and opened his mouth: "I will give you one last chance, but in the future, don't go out again, otherwise, I'm afraid that a three-year-old child will kill you, you go to see the cliff and block your face against the wall!"

"Yes, thank you for your grace!" The red-shirted young man was also injured, and immediately rolled to the ground and turned his back to the sky, his figure was very panicked.

"Slow!" Leng Zhonglao indifferently spit out a word, and the young man in the red shirt suddenly stiffened, and began to tremble slightly, and the big beads of sweat on his head rolled down, and he was already in a panic.

The middle-aged threw away a bottle of medicine, and the cold medicine bottle fell on their youth, saying: "This is cold dew chalcedony, Dan can help you recover from injuries, you have a good practice, Los Angeles, I want to see your performance, if it is good, I will give you the method of black silk, the antidote to poison, if the performance is not good, you can prepare for it."

The red-robed young man breathed a sigh of relief, and under the amnesty order, he gently picked up the elixir, turned around, and said repeatedly: "Thank you very much, my lord......"

Then he hurried out and disappeared, and there was silence in the cave, and no one dared to speak.

The middle-aged heart was cold, and his eyes didn't know where to look. After a long time, he narrowed his eyes and condensed for a moment: "Dongye, you are clever and want to lure out that guy with antiquities, but didn't you fail?" I'm not in a hurry. I'm going to eat little by little. Sooner or later, that thing will fall into my hands.

"Click!" As he spoke, he struggled to clench his fists. A stone in his hand was smashed directly into sand and slowly fell through the gap in his palm......

"Bang!" The middle-aged man suddenly drank coldly, and immediately patted the chair next to him with his palm, the hard rock was inlaid into the armrest, and it was directly shaken off by the palm, and the gravel "cracked" and rolled on the ground, you can see that at this moment, the eyes of the cold middle-aged man were full of a killing aura, and his face was gloomy.

The restraints of the people around him, one after another did not dare to go out of the atmosphere, and the red youth was sweating profusely, afraid of the collapse of the body, directly on the ground, kowtowing, not hindering his head from hitting the ground again, one head, Ke kowtowed, staggering and pleading: "Subordinates damn it!" Let my men die! Subordinates are incompetent, subordinates are pig-brained! Please give your subordinates another chance, and your subordinates must make meritorious contributions to solve cases, go to the soup and fight the fire, and never refuse!"

In the mysterious one-dimensional mansion, a day and a half flies quickly. The ice-red feathered beast was still lying quietly on the ground, blinking its large eyes, which condensed into crystal stones in the void. It's like a quiet child, always so quiet.

He was covered in gold and his eyes were still closed, but at this moment, the expression on his face was painful, the bones of his limbs made a sound like a bean explosion, and the qigong around him was injected into his body at a very high speed.

The golden bone was quietly pulling in his body, practicing qi, which made his quenching speed much faster than before. His meridians were constantly flipping and reshaping, and his toughness suddenly solidified several times.

At this time, his injuries have healed, and the body of the One-Dimensional Vientiane God needs to cooperate with the six reincarnations of life and death, and after training from injuries, it will be easier to be promoted, so every time he survives, it is an opportunity to improve Mo Ninghong.

This time, his entire body didn't change much. His state is still at the peak of his Qi training, but his physical strength has improved a lot and he has become more tenacious.

After practicing, Merlin's pain finally dissipated and calm returned.

He slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and looked back.

Hearing the movement, the ice-red feathered beast immediately turned its head, its blue eyes looked at Mo Ninghong, its eyes were bright, and its body was motionless, and Mo Ninghong then approached to observe, and he suddenly froze. Only then did I find out that the beast with ice red feathers was really unusually beautiful, although it was huge but very cute, no wonder it was so likable.

But Moninghong wasn't shocked by this.

Menninghong couldn't help but laugh and sighed: "You are really a weirdo." You're recovering so fast. Can you heal your wounds like I did?"

The frozen red-haired beast didn't move, just staring at Mo Ninghong. Naturally, it couldn't fully understand Mo Ninghong's words, but it still listened so intently.