For now, several of Leng Moyu's contract beasts are facing different things.

Flame Flame, because among the many contract beasts of Cold Ink Rain, only its strength was the lowest, so it was deeply hit hard. After some careful consideration, it applied for a vacation from Leng Moyu very seriously, in order to improve its strength and let itself have a good experience. Although it is a holiday, it is actually just thrown into purgatory by the cold ink rain. If you want to come out, it seems that it will take a year and a half.

And Bing Feng also had the same experience as Huo Yan, that is, he went to purgatory with Huo Yan to practice. In fact, according to Bingfeng's strength, the harvest of going to purgatory is only half and half. So Leng Moyu had no intention of letting Bingfeng go, but he didn't expect Bingfeng to automatically ask for it, in order to live up to its enthusiasm, Leng Moyu naturally let it go.

Xiao Meng, according to the understanding from the mouth of the night underworld. Leng Moyu also knew that Xiaomeng was a dark unicorn, and it seemed that the breed was quite noble. But what is it, Leng Moyu himself doesn't know, and Xiaomeng doesn't know either, so he can only wait for Xiaomeng to recover his memory.

Leng Moyu, who was sorting out his thoughts, couldn't help but squint his eyes when he thought of Xiao Meng, and his dark pupils flashed with a faint light.

Little Meng ...... Unicorn...... Dark ...... Seal of the Beastmaster

I can't help but think of what happened when I first met the old man, and at that time, the old man seemed to give her something, as if it was a token. There was also a strange old man I met on the street last time, who also gave himself a token. Although the appearance is a little different, they all say that it is the seal of the beastmaster. And it is also said that it is related to Xiaomeng.

What exactly? It's really foggy, one is not over, and another is coming......

"Woman ......"

In his mind, a young boy's voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh? Inverse? His eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was a little familiar.

"It's me, you...... You come in......"

Leng Mo Yu's mouth is pouting, this twisted little ghost.

As soon as his consciousness moved, he came to the space.

As soon as I came in, the rich aura came to my face, and my body subconsciously absorbed a little. Then he opened his eyes and looked at a certain little dragon lying on the soft soft collapse.

The corners of his mouth curled, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Blinking back at the emerald pupils, "I'm going out to play." "Staying here really suffocated him, at first there were a few beasts talking to him, nothing to play with him, now they have all gone out to practice, and the remaining beast is still sleeping. There was no one to talk to him, and it was really boring.

"Get out?" Leng Moyu blinked her eyes, she glanced at the enchanting figure lying on the soft couch and the pile of demon cores next to the soft collapse that had not yet finished gnawing on the demon core, "What are you doing out there?" I see you've had a pretty good time here! ”

Seeing Leng Moyu's meaningful smile, his eyes flickered, and from time to time he glanced at the pile of demon cores that would destroy the corpses in the future. I was annoyed in my heart, really, I just shouted that the stinky woman came in, and I forgot to clean up the scene. Shouldn't this stinky woman be angry that she ate so many of her magic cores and then didn't take him out?

"I ...... I ......"

Thinking that Leng Moyu might not take him out to breathe, he suddenly became anxious. Then his body threw himself uncontrollably towards Leng Moyu and hugged Leng Moyu's thigh.

Looking down at a certain little dragon holding her thigh, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, "Let go." ”

"If you don't let it go, you won't let it go!" He shook his little head resolutely, and his attitude was very resolute, "If you don't take me out, I won't let go!" ”

"Did I say I wouldn't take you out?"

The helpless voice sounded in the ears of the reverse.

He was stunned for a moment, and his emerald green pupils floated into confusion, "You said ......"

"Huh? What, don't want to go out? ”

His eyes flashed with excitement, "Of course I'm out!" ”

Looking at the undisguised excitement on his face, the corners of Leng Moyu's lips curved slightly. Also, this little guy has been staying in this space since the shell was broken, but it was also her reason why she let the reverse stay in the space.

This little guy has just broken out of his shell, and he must need to recuperate for a while, and the space is surrounded by aura, which is the best place to recuperate.

Now that Huoyan and they have all gone out to practice, Xiaomeng has also fallen into a deep sleep, and no one has spoken to him, this little guy may indeed be suffocated.

It just so happened that she was going out now, and the old guy seemed to be looking for her for something.

……

"I beg all the folks, fathers, sisters-in-law, sisters-in-law, and sisters. My grandfather is really not good, please save my grandfather for the sake of the little woman's loneliness! ”

On a corner of the street, a plainly dressed woman with tears on her pale face looked at the people around her who were squirming and talking, her black and white eyes full of despair.

Looking at her grandfather, who was about to lose her breath, the woman bit her lip and closed her eyes. When I opened my eyes again, my face was resolute.

She kept kneeling now, kowtowed to the front, and said, "If anyone here can save the life of the little girl's grandfather, the little girl is willing to be a slave for life and serve you......"

Seeing the woman looking so pitiful, the people around couldn't help but ask.

"Eh, girl, where's your family?"

The person who questioned her was a woman in her forties and fifties.

The woman looked up at the woman, "Auntie, my family died at the hands of a fifth-order phantom beast a few years ago, and only me and my grandfather narrowly escaped. In the past few years, my grandfather and I have been wandering from place to place, living a life of beggars. My grandfather is now old, but at the age of seventy, he is only about the same as the Sword Venerable. Now it's infected with wind and cold again, and it's already not good for the body, and there is no meal, and now it's infected with wind and cold, and it's even more ......"

In the end, the woman couldn't stop crying.

Listening to the woman's words, everyone around couldn't help but sigh. Some of the women who were easily sentimental were secretly wiping their tears.

Tears fell to the ground, blurring the surrounding dust, the woman was emotional, and kept kowtowing, "Please be kind enough to save my grandfather...... Please......"

"Girl, it's not that we don't save your grandfather, it's just that your grandfather is still ......" The woman who spoke before looked at the old man beside the woman who was about to dry up with tears in her eyes, and stopped talking.

But when she did, she had clearly told everyone that the old man was hopeless. And they are not rich, just ordinary people, if this old man wants to be saved, I am afraid that they will use good pills, how can they just have pills if they are just ordinary people? So, these people just have the heart and can't do it......

"What's so hilarious? Let this young master be happy! ”

In the midst of the silence, a gloating voice suddenly came.

The people who had been around heard this voice, and their faces instantly filled with panic.

"Eh, do you hear me! My young master wants to go in and have a look, hurry up and get out of the way! When one of the attendants beside the strange man heard this, he shouted with a domineering face.

People all got out of the way, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to be angry, for fear that they would accidentally provoke this uncle.

"Yo! Still a beauty! ”

Wen Ren shook his fan and narrowed his eyes. walked over, picked up the woman's chin and said, "Huh? What, is this selling yourself to bury your father or what? ”

"It's not about selling yourself to bury your father...... The little woman wants to save her grandfather...... "Looking at the gorgeous clothes of the strange man in front of her, the woman knew that the person in front of her was either rich or expensive. Thinking that it was possible to save her grandfather, the woman didn't care about the jaw that was provoked.

After raising his eyebrows, he lowered the smooth jaw raised by the fan. His eyes fell on the old man lying next to the woman, a disdainful smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he kicked the old man who was about to stiffen on the tip of his toes, and said, "Just this old guy? He only has one breath left, and if he wants to save him, even if he kills you, he can't resist it. ”

"What are you doing!"

Seeing Wen Renxiao kick her grandfather so cheaply, the woman suddenly became angry in her heart and said angrily.

Listening to the woman's angry voice, mourning rose in the hearts of the people around who bowed their heads. This little girl actually dared to go against the overlord of the Wen family, she really didn't want to live.

No, the woman's voice just fell. Wen Renxiao's entourage was ready to draw his sword. But before the sword could be unsheathed, it was stopped by the roar of the people.

Seeing the woman's angry appearance, Wen Renxiao not only was not angry, but laughed back: "Angry? ”

"The little lady looks so good when she is angry!" Wen Renxiao looked at the delicate appearance of the woman in front of her, her face was full of salivation, she wiped her hand on her face, and said, "Why don't you throw away your old immortal grandfather, follow this young master to eat and drink spicy food, and be happy with this young master?" ”

Hearing Wen Renxiao's disrespectful words to her grandfather, the woman's heart was full of anger, she raised her hand and slapped Wen Renxiao's face, spat the phlegm, and said, "Beast! ”

reacted that he had been slapped by a woman, and the smirk on Wen Renxiao's face was no longer restrained, and his original form was immediately revealed. slapped the woman's little face violently, "Slut, you dare to hit Young Master Ben!" ”

The slap that smelled the roar was full of strength, half of the woman's cheeks were red, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing the woman's embarrassed appearance, Wen Renxiao's eyes were full of cruelty, and he grabbed the woman's jaw, "Ye just talked to you in a good voice, but you don't accept it." I insisted on forcing Lao Tzu to fire. Damn, what a wreck! ”

As he spoke, he slapped his backhand again.

It's lively here, Leng Moyu, who happened to be passing by here, looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and it was really this kind of drama that appeared at two ends in three days.

I'm going to go to a teahouse to meet Yiyu. By chance, in the crowd, she inadvertently saw another familiar figure.

This back, how does it seem to be him......

Walking through the crowd, Leng Moyu walked up to the man's side and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey!"