Chapter Eighty-Three—Is It Stupid?

He was about to move, but he heard the voice of the golden toad beside him.

"Just two bugs, and you still need your parents and children to do it?"

When Feng Feiyu heard this, the corner of his mouth smiled.

Suddenly, a breeze blew on his side, but he saw that in front of him, the figure of the golden toad had already appeared in front of the two people.

The two looked at Jin Toad's appearance, and after glancing at each other, they let out a few ugly laughs.

One of them pointed directly at the golden toad and said: "Where is my Dao sacred, I didn't expect it, it's just a special toad! I said this ugly monster, what capital do you have to show off, shout here! Die!"

The man spoke, not seeming to think much about what was wrong with this.

When the other person heard this, he cautiously patted the other party's hand and said in his ear: "It's better to be careful, don't kick the iron plate, that will be a little bad!"

When this person heard this, instead of changing his previous attitude, he intensified it.

He pointed at the golden toad, turned back to the man and said, "Look, I'll give you an empty-handed toad today!"

As he spoke, his body rose up and slammed into pursuit in the direction of the golden toad.

But how could Jin Toad let him succeed like this, and with a slight movement of his body, the man fell heavily to the ground in a painful wail.

He wiped the dust on his face, looked at the golden toad in front of him, and somehow, there was always an indescribable feeling of depression in his heart, which was enveloped in his chest, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how he drove it.

Maybe I'm thinking too much, isn't it just a toad, when did I get so weak?

Thinking like this in his heart, he stood up again and slowly walked towards the position of the golden toad.

Feng Feiyu, who was hiding in the corner, grabbed the wall on one side tightly with one hand. Looking at the ridiculous whereabouts of these two people, I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't.

What he didn't notice was that the wall under his hand had already had a few more small holes.

At this moment, he held back the anger in his heart. Looking at the two monks of the Blood Soul Sect in front of him, a nameless flame made him lose some of his mind.

Jin Toad seems to be out of this, that is, to let Feng Feiyu rest here, it was born first, and played with these two ignorant fools.

It seems that because he couldn't strike a blow before, this monk of the Blood Soul Sect had a long thought.

While his figure was slowly approaching the golden toad, his other hand was secretly running the dark qi.

Step by step. Adjusting his breathing, he tried to catch the golden toad directly with this blow.

But soon, his actions and thoughts were directly captured by Jin Toad, but seeing that Jin Toad didn't do anything, he just blinked his eyes, and the little monk of the Blood Soul Sect completely dissipated the dark qi in his hand.

Suppress the doubts in your heart. After feeling it many times, he finally determined the spiritual qi in his hand. It's all gone.

The greatest dependence has also dissipated.

Could it be that it is really the hands and feet of this harmless-looking toad in front of you?

He thought so in his heart, but his front slowed down.

I don't know when, a figure has already walked behind another person.

"Whew!"

I saw a sword shadow with a red light fall together. On the ground, there was an extra head.

And in the air, there was a long trail of blood.

When the shadow of the knife was retracted and sealed in front of Feng Feiyu, the corpse lost its vitality.

Air. The blood that had not drifted for a long time was finally sprinkled on the ground.

The monk who was still taking care of the golden toad was only when he heard the strangeness behind him at this moment, he hurriedly turned around, and looked at the same door in front of him who had lost his life, and his heart suddenly sank.

He knew that this time, he really kicked the iron plate!

But the monks of the Blood Soul Sect have never chosen to surrender on their own initiative.

With red eyes, he turned around directly, looked at the toad in front of him with a harmless appearance, a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and his figure flashed, and he came to the golden toad.

A fierce punch instantly hit Jin Toad's figure and flew out.

However, the golden toad, who had just flown away, seemed to be controlled and pounced directly towards his face.

The golden toad's body was constantly flowing white venom at this moment, flying towards his face.

A little bit of white venom made him wake up at the same time, and a loud voice came out of his face, and a face that was originally quite passable completely lost its human appearance at this moment.

I didn't expect to be disfigured like this!

A sound like killing a pig sounded, and the Blood Soul Sect monk raised his hand, and suddenly relied on his senses to grab directly at Jin Toad's body.

But alas, he was destined to die here.

The moment the golden toad blinked, a silent blade of light was directly a flat cut.

With his outstretched middle finger as the center, his arm was directly cut into two separate beings.

The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made him lose his mind immediately.

The wails of pain echoed for a long time in this deep corridor and did not dissipate.

At this time, Feng Feiyu's gentle footsteps came out at the same time.

He straightened his clothes, as if nothing had happened, and walked straight in front of the Blood Soul Sect monk.

"Are you from the Blood Soul Sect?"

He asked in a cold voice, his voice full of domineering that could not be challenged.

But the Blood Soul Sect cultivator was angry and in pain at the moment, where could he hear Feng Feiyu's annoyance, and sneered: "Are you blind, don't you see the mark on my body?"

When Feng Feiyu heard this, a trace of coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes, he rubbed his nose noncommittally, looked at the man again and said, "Let me ask you again, are you from the Blood Soul Sect?"

"I'll say it again, are you blind and didn't see the mark on my body?" he said, not forgetting to spit at Feng Feiyu.

After taking a few deep breaths, Feng Feiyu smiled, but in his smile, there was a bit of cold arrogance, coupled with this already weird atmosphere, it finally made the man opposite feel an unprovoked majesty.

"Last time, are you from the Blood Soul Sect or not?After thinking about it, I'll answer after thinking about it, if your answer doesn't match my meaning, I'll kill the pig!" Feng Feiyu repeated, he didn't bother to look at the man again.

Even if it's just a glance!

But this Blood Soul Sect monk is estimated to have been really frightened by Jin Toad's injury, but now he has encountered a fool like Feng Feiyu who can only say and can't do it, but he is not afraid of anything.

He cleared his throat, and then shouted hysterically at Feng Feiyu: "Are you stupid, I've said it a few times, didn't you see the logo on my body?"

............ (To be continued.) )