Xin Lin let out a loud shout and successfully restrained the man's movements.

"You're asking for mercy."

It seems that he still overestimated this little thing, thinking that she would rather die than give in.

"Whoever asks for mercy, I'm just talking to you."

Xin Lin blinked.

"By you?"

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the contemptuous look made Xin Lin want to gouge out his eyes, of course, she dared to think about it.

"It's up to me...... With Fu Tian Dan on me. If I'm not mistaken, you don't just want Fu Tian Dan, you want Fu Xi Qi. ”

As soon as Xin Lin said this, the man's eyes changed slightly.

A thousand years ago, he was persecuted by his old enemy, and his three souls and seven spirits were torn apart, and his cultivation was less than one thousandth of what he was at his peak.

If he wants to get it back, he has to rely on Fuxi's qi.

He took great pains to find Fu Tiandan and swallowed it into his body.

But at that time, he had been seriously injured, he was forcibly sealed, and he slept for a thousand years, thinking that when he woke up this time, he could completely fuse Futian Dan and return to the sky.

Who knows, at this time, he was actually cut off by a small point.

As soon as he thought of this, the man was indignant.

Looking at his appearance, Xin Lin knew that he had guessed right.

"Kill you, and you can get Fuxi's qi."

Guess right, it is an ironclad fact that she took away Futian Pill.

No one has ever taken advantage of him.

This little bit, first afraid of entering his coffin, made him light, and swallowed his treasure, she still wants to live, where is there such a cheap thing!

The man stepped forward with long legs, and he was only a stone's throw away from Xin Lin.

"If you don't kill me, you can get more Fuxi Qi! Have you ever heard the story of killing chickens for their eggs? ”

The strong pressure on the man's body forced Xin Lin to have some difficulty breathing.

No one has ever made Xin Lin have such a strong sense of oppression.

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Xin Lin felt in his heart, and Xin Lin made a disdainful look and complained silently, it's terrible to be uneducated.

"In short, once upon a time there was a greedy man (that is, you are you) who had a hen, and the hen laid a golden egg every day. Day after day, the man wanted more golden eggs, so he killed the hen, wanted to get more eggs from the hen's belly, and finally got nothing. You're the chicken, I'm the egg......"

Xin Lin hurriedly explained.

When the man heard this, his good-looking eyebrows raised.

"No, no, no, I'm a chicken, and Fuxi's breath is an egg. You are that person, if you kill me, there will be no Fuxi Qi. On the contrary, if you offer me something good to eat and drink, I will lay a bunch of eggs...... A bunch of Fuxi gas! ”

The more Xin Lin spoke, the more excited he became.

"So, you mean, as long as I keep your life, you will repay me with a lot of Fuxi?"

The man seemed to be smiling, looking at Xin Lin, who was talking to himself and looking very high.

"That's nature."

Xin Lin's chick pecked at the rice and nodded wildly.

"Won't seal me with a spirit talisman?"

The man laughed dryly.

"No!"

Xin Lin shrunk his neck.

"Won't bury me alive?"

The man asked again.

Xin Lin was weak and shook his head wildly.

Tsk tsk, this hooligan corpse not only loves to play hooligans, but also holds grudges and is stingy, does he always remember to do such a big thing with sesame mung beans?

"Kill chickens and take eggs, the premise is that it is a hen that can only lay eggs. Just like you, who can't eat eggs, is also worthy of being a hen? ”

The man laughed more and more wickedly.