The three men, even though they had their own thoughts, but at this moment, they entrusted their backs to each other.

It's strange that trust between people is always so precious. Perhaps, two people have been together for many years, but they can't gain each other's trust. However, at this moment, the three people who were originally very vigilant actually trusted each other so much, and they trusted each other for life and death.

This world, I have to admit, is very wonderful.

Looking at the Wowowa clan with red eyes and dark bodies, the circle of the three of Huai Birou is getting smaller and smaller, and the sense of solemnity in their hearts is getting stronger and stronger: if the Wowowa clan attacks with all their strength at this moment, the three of them will definitely lose. It's hard to say if you can even save your life.

Ku Kaisha paid attention to the angry Wowowa clan who surrounded them, and shouted at Zhang Xiaohu in a low voice: "You broken child, are you satisfied now?" Without ability, what do you show? Do you have the ability to call your master over? I don't have any ability to deal with the aftermath, and I offended a race all of a sudden, I think you have a brain problem, right? ”

Huai Birou didn't speak, he was calculating all kinds of possibilities in his heart: including the chance of survival, including the possibility of death.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohu's spiritual power had been exhausted, and his successor was powerless. However, his face was still stubborn: "Master said, for the cross-border disturbers in the spiritual world, there is no forgiveness!" This sentence, Xiaohu said with a murderous spirit, which also made the Wowowa clan on the opposite side even more angry, "It's just that my spiritual power is too humble now, and I still rely on the talisman left by the master." Otherwise, I will destroy this race! ”

Ku Kaisha shuddered inexplicably: "You doll, you're too ruthless, aren't you?" How old is a child who thinks about extermination? You're just cultivating, aren't you? I don't have any spiritual power at all! How can you have such a ruthless heart? I really don't know if it's your master's pervert or your parents are abnormal. ”

Zhang Xiaohu didn't speak, he bit his lip tightly, his eyes were firm: in order to be able to protect Aunt Lan, he will definitely work hard and stand at the highest point of the spiritual world, as the master said, only then can he have the ability to protect Aunt Lan from danger.

"Number 06 escaped." Huai Birou spoke suddenly.

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, his eyes carefully looked at each of the Wowowa tribes, and remembered their appearances one by one: "He can't escape, I have already blocked this barber shop before." Even though Master's spiritual power has dissipated now, his residual power is still there, and it is not a small patriarch of the Wowowa clan who can get rid of it. ”

Huai Birou opened her mouth, but closed it again. He had a question that he wanted to ask Xiaohu, but it was obvious that this was not a good time to ask questions.

No. 09 had a gloomy face and walked to the front: "Three, let's talk about it?" ”

Huai Birou nodded, and pulled Ku Kaisha and Zhang Xiaohu behind him: "You are many people now, and there is an existence behind us that you dare not provoke." Let's talk! ”

No. 09 had a gloomy face, and with a wave of his right hand, all the wowo babies quickly and tacitly stood behind No. 09, but No. 09 was the head of the horse, as if he was the patriarch.

Zhang Xiaohu noticed that No. 00's face was full of pride.

"The Inquisitor hasn't appeared in over three thousand years, what's the matter with you?" No. 09 really can't wait to directly unload this child and chew it raw. By the way, this child can't be allowed to die so easily, it's better to bite it yourself, he screamed, blood was dripping, crunchy, and there was the fragrance of the child: hiss, just thinking about it, saliva is going to flow down.

No. 09 shook his right hand vigorously, and there was a deep black mark on the palm of his hand. Originally, after he devoured Zhang Xiaohu's anger, his strength soared. Seeing that this child's anger was running out, he was about to give up and look for the next target again through Ji Shen. It was very sudden, and an inexplicable force cut off the connection between himself and Zhang Xiaohu, giving himself a heavy blow. Not only did all the vitality that he had worked so hard to swallow return, but he also brought a lot of his spiritual power and death qi with him.

It can be said that No. 09's strength has now retreated, and it is all caused by the child in front of him.

And today, he was about to devour some of the vitality of the living through the broken hair of the living, but he was also interrupted by this child, and he burned his skin alive and burned the green leaves on his head!

The skin was burned, for the sake of Zhang Xiaohu's master's face, endure!

However, you must know that in the Wowowa tribe, the number of green leaves on the head and the depth of the color represent their status in the clan, pride, and dignity. However, now, because of one of this child's nerves, all of them are gone! Let yourself, the dignified clan, and the subordinates of that gang, look the same?

It's tolerable, it's unbearable.

No. 00 stretched out his hand and grabbed No. 09, who was about to move forward: his son is good at everything, but he is a little impulsive. Otherwise, as long as he is willing to endure it, where can he get that wild seed in his position as the patriarch?

No. 09 turned around, looked at his father, took a deep breath, and forced himself to continue to endure: since his patriarchal position was snatched away from his own hands by that little beast, his own temperament is much more endurable than before.

Zhang Xiaohu walked out from behind Huai Birou, with a small body, raised his head and looked at No. 09's cruel gaze, without fear: "Three thousand years ago, the spiritual world was in turmoil, and in order to maintain order, the judge was killed and seriously injured. My two masters also recuperated for 3,000 years before they recovered. Unfortunately, they have become completely disillusioned with the spirit world. But their duty is to urge them to raise up the next judge for the spirit realm! That's me, Zhang-Xiao-Hu! ”

The last three words, Zhang Xiaohu said very slowly, word by word, but word by word smashed into the listener's heart: it is one thing to guess the truth of the matter. However, when I heard it with my own ears, I was still shocked.

The judges have come out, and the spiritual world is about to be chaotic again?

Is the tragedy of 3,000 years ago about to begin again?

No. 09's pupils contracted sharply: "Our Wowowa clan is just opening a barber shop here, where did we provoke your judges?" ”

To be honest, if it weren't for the red sword that kept circulating in Zhang Xiaohu's body, No. 09 would really want to kill this child directly. It's just a pity that he didn't dare, and he couldn't. He could not afford to offend the two Inquisitors, nor could he afford to kill his master before the Protector's spirit sword.

Therefore, he was very aggrieved, and he could only endure it.

Ku Kaisha said coldly: "Ouch, hey, fortunately, I devoured the vitality of ordinary people in front of me!" You wowowa tribe, do you want to be shameless? Don't tell me, you just simply devoured the aura in the broken hair, and didn't use the broken hair as a medium to steal the normal vitality of ordinary people, right?! ”

Not only No. 09, but even No. 00 clenched their fists, and they had already sworn to stand with the Kukasha clan. At this moment, I want to join forces to destroy this noisy and annoying patriarch first.

Just when the war between the two sides was about to break out, inappropriate laughter came from outside the door: "No. 06, you really can make girls happy." ”

This shy voice?????? Cheng Lan?

Everyone's attention was drawn by the glass door that was pushed open.

Cheng Lan, who was smiling like a flower, with slightly red cheeks, with shyness and excitement, followed behind No. 06, step by step, and walked in.

If you say that the previous Cheng Lan was as beautiful as an orchid, fresh and refined. Then, at this moment, this orchid has begun to carry vitality and vitality, waving her irrepressible happiness.

Did she, really, fall in love with No. 06?