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Seeing this, Yan Zhuo was clapping his hands in his heart, but his face was anxious: "Oops! Uncle Niu! How did you fall?! What if I can't swim?! I'm going to call someone for you! You wait! ”

After that, Yan Zhuo disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Niu Zhuang fluttered in the water, his head drowned in the water for a while, and then floated up, shouting for help intermittently.

But no one came to save him, and someone passed by the pond, but as if they didn't see him, they just walked by.

Death is approaching, and a feeling of despair surrounds Niu Zhuang.

Am I going to die here today?

Why didn't they save me?

The villagers passing by seemed to sense something, and subconsciously glanced into the pond, but saw nothing but the calm water.

"What's the situation? How do you feel like someone is shouting for help? ”

The villagers thought they had delusional, and finally patted their butts and left.

Niu Zhuang struggled in the water, and thought that someone had finally noticed him, and he was happy, but he took a look at it and left, and there was nothing more desperate than this.

Now, the only way to pray is that Yan Zhuo will be able to call someone soon.

However, to shout Rao Yanzhuo, at this time he was lying on a big tree on the shore, eating and watching a good show, and the old god was here.

"That's what happens to me, enjoy it." Yan Zhuo smiled, obviously good-looking, but it made people feel creepy.

When the time was about the same, Yan Zhuo got down from the tree and walked slowly to the edge of the pool, at this time Niu Zhuang had sunk, and the figure could not be seen, only the ripples on the water surface.

"Tsk, that's not going to work?" Yan Zhuo was a little disgusted, she thought she could watch him struggle a little more, but in the end, it only took a few minutes.

"Chilian, you go and get him up."

Chilian seemed to be a little reluctant, slowly unsheathed, burrowed into the water, and picked up the sinking person.

With a "bang" and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Chilian quickly rotated the sword body, shook off the water on her body, and retracted it back into the scabbard.

Niu Zhuang, who was fished up, still had a breath left to hang.

Yan Zhuo's fingertips mobilized the demonic energy, rolled up the clean water in the center of the pool, and gave himself a head, and his whole body was soaked in an instant, as if he had just climbed up from the water.

A short silky black hair, all pulled on his face at this time, water droplets slid down his fair cheeks rapidly, drop after drop, camouflage clothes were attached to his body, and he was wearing a T-shirt inside, but he didn't show any hooking beauty.

In the next second, the expression on Yan Zhuo's face quickly changed, and the disgust at the beginning instantly turned into an anxious expression, squatting down, folding his hands and giving Niu Zhuang chest compressions.

While pressing, he shouted anxiously: "Is there anyone!" Uncle Niu has fallen overboard! Come on, people, help! ”

The speed of this transformation is simply amazing.

These acting experiences are all honed by Yan Zhuo from the beginning to the end, and he has already practiced perfectly.

Otherwise, how could he have become the big devil of the demon clan before?

The whole clan of the mixed people regarded her as an ancestor.

What the whole demon clan is most afraid of is this ancestor, in case she disagrees with any of her words, she will make fun of you.

The current Yanzhuo is more and more similar to the "ancestors" who used to engage in land.

The previously forgotten nature is also gradually awakening.

Anyone who knew Yan Zhuo before, when they saw such Yan Zhuo, would definitely hide far away.

No way, this dog thing is really good at acting!

No matter whose fault it is, it will never be Yan Zhuo's fault in the end!

Hearing the movement, the people around rushed over.

"Hey, hey! Zhuangzi, what's wrong?! Someone put down the hoe in his hand and ran over in a hurry.

Some of the students from Class A who were helping heard the movement and gathered over.

Yan Zhuo's hand kept moving: "Uncle Niu took me to catch fish, but as soon as I arrived at the edge of the pool, I didn't stand firm, so I fell down by myself, and people rescued me, and it became like this!" ”

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^