The shadow completely enveloped Chu Ling, accompanied by an urn-like voice: "Your name is Chu Ling?"

The voice was a little low, like a beast's roar, with a domineering atmosphere.

Chu Ling squinted his eyes, it was a strong man with five big and three thick, with vigorous body hair, covering almost the entire body surface, just like that, when he went out without clothes, it was estimated that no one said that he was running naked.

"Which unit are you?" Standing behind him, Chu Ling did not restrain himself at all, and his tone was so loud that it was like a central cadre going down to the grassroots level to inspect.

"You don't care who I am, answer my question, are you rude to Senior Sister Xuan'er today?"

Chu Ling glanced around, and when he saw Sang Kong sneering in the shadows in the distance, he instantly understood.

It's an incomparably bloody plot again, Sangkong is good at using Xuan'er's brainless fans, and then it's time for the little demon god to beat the muscular man!

No, this is not the plot I want, Chu Ling thought in his heart.

With a roll of his eyes, he immediately thought about it, Chu Ling made an innocent look, and said: "Big brother, your heavenly court is full and wide, and at first glance you are a wise and foolish person, you see, with my strength, if it is really rude to you Senior Sister Xuan'er, I am afraid that the monuments will be erected now." ”

The long-haired man was entangled for a while, and nodded: "There is some truth." ”

Chu Ling struck while the iron was hot and said, "Big brother, did someone say something to you? Deliberately arranged for you? By the way, I remembered a word, what is it called? What mussels are fighting, what is profiting?"

"The sandpiper and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits!" the long-haired man replied angrily.

"Yes, that's the word!" Chu Ling patted his thigh, held the long-haired hand excitedly, and said: "The big brother is not simple, at first glance, he is a cultural person, the snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits, I think the person who arranges you is most likely also the suitor of Senior Sister Xuan'er, let us fight to the death, he finally picked peaches directly, tsk, what a ruthless strategy......"

Chu Ling shook his head and sighed, while secretly looking at Brother Longhair's hairy face, although through the thick black hair, his blue and purple face could still be seen, with a damn expression of a liar.

It's no wonder that in the Xiao organization, Sangkong desperately tries his best to get to Xuan'er, and Senior Sister Xuan'er has the best relationship with Sangkong, and she looks like she doesn't pretend to others, which has long aroused the dissatisfaction of Xuan'er's supporters.

Chu Ling was overjoyed, pretending not to know and asked: "By the way, big brother, who told you this, this tone can't be tolerated for the time being, and you have to make up for it." ”

Brother Longhair's mechanical neck turned, his eyes full of murderous intent, directly locked on Sangkong, and without hesitation, he strode over, with murderous intent on his body, like the rebirth of an ancient demon god.

What's the situation?

Sang Kong's face was full of puzzlement, and he didn't know how Chu Ling said a word or two, so he turned the spearhead of Brother Longhair.

Chu Ling hid behind Brother Longhair, and was about to enjoy a big battle, when he almost grabbed popcorn.

However, at the last moment, a voice came from behind him: "Okay, enough trouble is almost enough." ”

The owl god opened his mouth at the last moment, and Chu Ling quickly stepped out of the hole, revealing the thin and slender figure of the owl god.

At this time, although the god still did not release any breath, he had an inexplicable and respectable heavenly power on his body, Chu Ling almost couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the same person as the little old man who had just gagged with him.

"Disciple see the god of the owl!"

Seeing the owl god stand up and snap two voices, Sangkong and Brother Longhair quickly knelt on the ground, with a hint of pale on their faces.

In their hearts, this thin old man is really like a living god, and they don't dare to make the slightest mistake.

At this time, Chu Ling would not be stupid enough to remove the face of the owl god, and honestly slammed his head on the ground, shouting long live the owl god.

To him, it's really not a good word, he has lived for seven or eight thousand years, and if it is really long live, then he won't have a few years to be good.

What's more, at his level, it may be difficult to find an immortal elixir, but it was not a problem to prolong life for four or five thousand years at that time, and ten thousand years of longevity was considered short-lived.

Xiao Shen's face twitched, and he didn't answer Chu Ling's words, but looked at Sang Kong and Brother Changmao, and said, "In the future, he will be my personal disciple and the senior brother of all of you. ”

With that, the owl god flicked his sleeves and floated into the cave.

When he was far away, the long-haired brother Sangkong slowly raised his head, looked at Chu Ling and kept rubbing his eyes, and really suspected that he was hallucinating.

"Haha, Senior Brother Sangkong, how is it? Aren't you surprised?"

Chu Ling walked to Sangkong's side and patted him on the shoulder twice.

Sang Kong woke up from Mu Ran, and said with a distorted face: "No...... No, it's impossible!"

Chu Ling laughed and said, "Senior Brother Sangkong, don't be so depressed, it's like a father who is about to die, he doesn't have the spiritual outlook of a progressive youth at all, this is not good, and I hereby criticize it." ”

The word "long-haired ......" was still in his mouth, Chu Ling paused, showed a kind smile, and said, "What is this junior brother's surname?"

"Disciple Wu Angelica, I've seen Senior Brother!" Brother Changmao honestly arched his hand at Chu Ling.

Wu Angelica, crotch turtle, noisy, high name.

didn't have time to complain, Chu Ling arched his hand at Brother Changmao and said, "Senior brother covering your crotch, it was just a small joke just now, I hope Senior Brother won't be surprised." ”

"Senior brother is too worried. Brother Longhair arched his hand indifferently.

Chu Ling snorted and said, "Then what's okay, there's nothing to do here, cover your crotch and be busy with you." ”

The long-haired brother Wu Angelica floated away, and before leaving, he looked at Sangkong's eyes with a little hatred.

Seeing Wu Angelica go away, Sang Kong glared at Chu Ling fiercely and said in a low voice, "Don't be too complacent." Putting down this cruel sentence, Sangkong also planned to turn around and leave.

"Slow!" Chu Ling said with a voice, and seemed to be extremely enthusiastic and took Sangkong's hand and said: "Senior Brother Sangkong, don't be so anxious, I still want to enhance my relationship with you for my brother, let's go find Senior Sister Xuan'er together." ”

"Get out, I'm going to you!" Sang Kong clenched his fists tightly, trying to restrain the urge to make a move, the green tendons on his forehead were suffocating, and it could be seen that he endured it very hard.

"Senior Brother Sangkong, don't have an opinion on the organization's decision, see me do your ideological work, come on, junior brother, let's do a training in the ability to resist attacks......

...... Yes, I'm here to train you......

...... Senior brother's words are wrong, a good physique is very important at all times, just like I competed with Xuan'er senior sister before, if I didn't have a good physique, how could I complete a series of complex movements? If it were you, it is estimated that I would have been electronically cooked......"

Then there was the sound of fists and feet colliding, sometimes mixed with someone's low screams......