A hundred miles away from the Temple of Killing.

The little monk with a meaty face in Mi Junzi's mouth frowned at this time when he looked at the 'turtle son' in front of him who did not return to the beast card.

"You stupid thing, you're having fun outside, and the pigsty won't come back?"

"Hum haw."

The 'turtle son' rolled his eyes, but he didn't cooperate.

Lisao was angry with it and laughed: "Okay, you turtle son, it's really not worry-free." ”

"It's okay if you don't want to go back to the pigsty, why do you say you occupy my house?"

"Even if you occupy my room, you won't even let go of my bed!"

"Really...... Is...... The dove occupies the magpie's nest, no, no, it is the pig that occupies the monk's nest! ”

"It's a stinky problem with my former 'turtle son'."

"Hum chirp~"

Speaking of this, the turtle son lifted his hooves lightly, making a gesture to arch to death.

"Ouch, little monk's temper."

"Are you going to rebel?"

Speaking of this, Lisao was suddenly stunned: "Don't say it, your current appearance is quite similar to my last turtle son." ”

"But my former 'turtle son' is a mother, and he is still a pungent little beauty."

"But after riding her for so long, I have feelings.

If it weren't for her cheap daddy who broke us up. ”

"I have to eat three bowls......"

"Hum chirp~"

The turtle son seemed a little angry, and two white lines popped out of his nostrils.

Seeing this, Lisao immediately scolded unhappily: "Hey, young hey, Lao Tzu raises you to eat and drink, what's wrong with saying two words about you?" What's wrong? ”

After saying that, he took the opportunity to slap the turtle son's ass.

"Don't say it, it feels quite similar to the last turtle son."

"It's firm and elastic, it must be very refreshing~"

Before Lisao finished speaking, the wild boar on the bed had already rushed over.

"Alas, alas, you you play really!!"

Bang~

There was a loud bang, and Lisao was caught off guard by the turtle son.

It flew upside down and only stopped when it hit the wall.

"Ouch~ouch~"

Lisao pressed his waist and stood up with a painful face.

Due to being seriously injured by the assassins of the Linyuan Pavilion before, the cultivation was lost.

After rebuilding at this moment, it is only the middle of the day after tomorrow.

I was hit by the turtle son just now, and my body seemed to fall apart.

"Okay, okay, I wanted to wait until the New Year."

"Looks like you can't wait."

After saying that, he spat in each hand and took out a bright silver knife from the ring.

This is the loot that was previously seized at Biyan Jin's house in Feilu Prefecture.

It's not high, it's not low, it's also a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

It's enough to deal with the stupid pig in front of you!

"Hmph~"

"Turtle son, little monk, I have ridden you for so long and raised you for so long."

"One in and one out, even if you don't owe each other."

"But just now when you pushed the little monk, the little monk's waist was almost broken, hum, you don't remember the little monk's riding grace, then don't blame the little monk for sharpening his knife."

After speaking, he gestured at the sharp knife in his hand, which was more than enough.

"Ahem, come here!"

"You will come to me again~"

"Hum chirp~"

As he spoke, the 'Turtle Son' had already come up again.

Only this time, red flames erupted from its body, and it looked majestic.

On the other hand, Lisao is a little powerless.

Although the sharp knife in his hand was a medium-grade aura, the wild boar in front of him didn't seem to be a mortal.

I couldn't help but feel a little weaker.

But at this time, Lisao looked at the turtle son's eyes with some surprise: "How do you feel like you've seen it somewhere." ”

He touched his bald head, and the image of 'Red Bean' turning into a wild boar hitting him flashed in his mind.

"Like!"

"It's too twink!"

"It seems that these two turtle sons must have some kinship with each other."

But it's clear that the turtle son doesn't plan to spend time with him.

"Hum chirp~"

After a burst of anger, the turtle son turned into a red shadow and bumped into Lisao again!

This time, there was a circle of flames wrapped around him, and his speed was also seven points faster.

I didn't dodge the sao just now.

Don't even think about it this time.

Sure enough, there was a 'clang'.

The bright silver sharp knife fell to the ground.

And Lisao lay on the ground again.

"Hey, you don't fucking have any affection."

He clutched his waist and didn't get up.

is leaving the sao to think that this time, he is more than lucky.

The flames on the opposite turtle son suddenly soared.

I saw it turn around and jump on the head of the bed, and suddenly burrowed into the quilt.

But the human quilt is half short for it after all.

The turtle son was stumbling, and his face was full of embarrassment.

I don't know if it's an illusion of detachment, but the turtle son at this time is a little shy and graceful.

"Amitabha, Amitabha."

"It must be puberty coming, and the pigs are all clear-eyed."

Lisao got up with a confused face, weren't you quite wild just now, why are you shy again?

Just as he was wondering, the fire on the turtle son came out again.

And this time, it's even stronger than just now.

The first thing to suffer is the quilt of Lisao.

In just an instant, it turned to ashes.

And the turtle son, who was wrapped in flames, was full of pain on his face at this time.

Only then did Lisao react: "This product is going to break through." ”

Feeling the detached gaze, the turtle son on the bed couldn't care about the discomfort, and clamped his two hind legs.

The next moment, the originally round pig's trotters suddenly turned into slender and long legs.

Lisao's eyes widened, when had he ever experienced such a scene?

Naturally, we don't dare to miss a moment.

"Hmph haw ~ ah!"

The sound of the pig's horn stopped abruptly and turned into a delicate female voice.

In the flames, a perfect carcass rolled.

The woman's screams were endless.

Then hoarse and silent.

Wait until the flames are completely extinguished.

There was a beautiful woman lying on the bed.

Wheat-colored skin, slender and powerful limbs, a jade waist held in one hand, and a bumpy figure.

Lisao swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and looked at him with a look of refusal.

"Amitabha."

"Buddha, little monk, it's so difficult for me."

He cautiously approached the woman on the bed.

Take out a thin blanket from the ring to cover all the spring light.

It was only at this point that Lisao let out a long sigh of relief.

"Amitabha."

"Sin, sin, sin."

"The turtle son is really not a good pig, and his transformation still breaks my Buddha's heart~"

Perhaps because it was too painful, the woman still didn't wake up.

And Lisao finally had the courage to look at it.

At this time, the woman on the bed only showed her head outside.

His red hair was scattered and covered his face.

Lisao cautiously reached out to the woman's face.

Then separate the hair from side to side, revealing a cute pretty face.

Thinking of the beautiful scenery just now, his face was flushed when he left Saudeng.

Who would have thought that the turtle son who had been riding for so long would turn into such a pretty woman.

"Amitabha."

"Sins, Sins~"

"It's a pity that shemales have different paths~~"