"Oh yes, my mother, big brother, spare me, I don't dare anymore. An unpleasant scream came out from the mountains, which was extremely terrible.

"Why, Lao Tzu, you are Lao Tzu, you are my ancestor, don't smash my bones are broken, I swear I will never dare to lie to you again, I know it's wrong, okay?"

"Ancestor, Ancestor, stop it, if you don't stop, I'm really going to be crippled by you, ah???? Oh my god, my wings are broken! Ouch, my other wing is broken too????????"

"Ancestor, stop, I'll tell you everything I know, I'll teach you what I know, please, stop fighting, ah??? Hit me, don't pull out my black feather of Shenwu, wow wow~~~ I beg you, don't pull it out. ”

In the end, the crow had a sad face, bare, revealing a thin bird body, occasionally with a few unplucked hairs on his body, a pair of bird eyes full of tears, unwilling, angry, and aggrieved eyes shooting everywhere.

Yanchen gasped, looking angry. "Damn, what kind of bird are you, what kind of crow,, I didn't hurt at all after smashing it for a long time, plucking out the bird's feathers is still like an ordinary bird, damn, deceiving Lao Tzu so many spirit stones, deceiving so badly, let's smash you to death first. ”

Yanchen grabbed the crow's feet again, but this time, the crow was more clever than anyone else, and although it was out of hair, it still ran fast, leaving a few hairs still flying in the air.

"You, you, you, boy, Lao Tzu is not finished with you in this life, woo??? My poor god feather, that's it, that's it, woo??? There are only a few left, and my life is so miserable!" For a while, where the crow wept loudly, it was as sad as it was.

Yanchen didn't bother to pay attention to him, he was deceived so badly, and if he hadn't followed him into the teleportation array at the end, his life might be over, he hated this crow to death.

The more I thought about it at the moment, the more angry I became, and when I heard the crow crying so desolately, Yan Chen became annoyed, and directly picked up a stone the size of a millstone next to him and smashed it at the hairless crow in the distance.

The crow didn't react at all, let out a scream, and was directly hit by a stone the size of a grinding disc. When Yanchen looked over, the hairless crow had been severely pressed under the stone, revealing only a 'butt' like a boiled chicken butt, and two straight birds were still trembling where they were grabbing.

Yanchen felt refreshed for a while, and felt a lot more comfortable.

After a while, the crow was still like that, and no sound came out at all, and Yanchen was surprised: "This evil bird should not have been stoned to death, right? Why is there no sound, it didn't die when it was smashed like that at first, and now it actually stoned to death?"

Yanchen was puzzled for a while, if he really died, he would be embarrassed, torture a bird like this, although it was a little harder, but after all, it was a bird without the slightest cultivation.

"Hey, hairless crow, you're not going to die like this, are you?" Yan Chen moved his hairless black scratch, but the crow still didn't move.

Yanchen hurriedly moved the stone away, looked at the crow under the stone, and muttered, "It's okay! I don't see any signs of bloodshed, but why doesn't this guy move?" moved the crow's body again, but there was still no response.

"Could it be that the nerves that hit the stone are abnormal? have become idiots?" Yanchen touched his chin, there is only this possibility, this crow, the body is hard and can't be smashed, and it can't be stepped on to death, but in case it hits the nerves, according to the technology of the previous world, it is normal for idiots to appear.

At the same time, Yanchen also began to bear it, such a good crow, not to mention being beaten by himself, he plucked his hair clean, and even smashed him into nerves with stones.

"Hey??? It's not good for me to be fast, it's a bit heavy, don't blame me, you provoked me first. Yanchen picked up the hairless crow and touched the hairless ass with his hand.

Suddenly, the crow in his hand let out a scream, jumped directly from Yanchen's hand to a height of more than two zhang, his face was full of horror, he looked at Yanchen and screamed, "Wow, wow???? Someone, somebody raped the crow, wow??? Come on. ”

When Yanchen heard this, he was still a little comfortable, but suddenly became indignant again: "It's really not a good bird, the damn one lied to me to gain sympathy." And said I raped the grass, what a bird. ”

Following the trajectory of the crow's fall, he grabbed the crow's legs in an instant, and smashed it again, and finally the tortured crows were already afraid, and the eyes that looked at the wild goose dust were full of fear, and they kept begging for mercy.

In the end, Yanchen felt tired, so he let go of the crow, but his face was still angry, and said: "Bald bird, I remember that you collected a lot of spirit stones, took them out, and let you go for the time being." And my original share. ”

"Woo???? Ancestor, I don't have any spirit stones, I can't eat those spirit stones. The crow wept with a sad face, and it would make him lose his temper.

"Damn, I didn't believe that you are so small, such a thin bird can be digested after eating so many things at once, do you give it to me?"

"Woo??? Ancestor, boss, it's not that I don't give it, it's really impossible to take it out. ”

In the end, Yanchen grabbed the bald bird and turned upside down, and fell down wildly, but none of the spirit stones came out before he let go. At this time, the crow was already scared, he had seen many people, and he had followed many big people, there had never been a person like Yanchen, for him, Yanchen had become a demon.

Yanchen glared at the bald bird, ordered him not to leave, and found a secluded place to cultivate. Because of the impact realm, he was interrupted, and the injury was not light, and recovery is the most important thing now, otherwise if he misses the root of the disease, then it will be difficult to cultivate in the future.

Two days passed, Yanchen woke up from his meditation, stretched his body, all the injuries on his body had healed, and looked into the distance, a bald bird was running around on a mouse twice his size, and kept saying something on the back of the mouse, which made the mouse below listen to a burst of excitement.

Yanchen was strange for a while, secretly thinking about the origin of this crow, rummaging through all the strange species he knew, and he couldn't find this kind of crow, he also asked the origin of this crow, but this crow seemed to don't know anything.

"Bald bird, come here, ......" The crow, who was playing happily, suddenly heard a voice, and his body shook violently, and he almost fell off the back of the big mouse, but he did not dare to be contemptuous.

Riding a big mouse ran over, and said with a sycophant: "Boss, what are you looking for the younger brother, don't worry, I will definitely complete it according to your wishes, and go to the soup and fire, and I will not give up." Before the bald bird could speak, he pretended to be upright and sworn allegiance, which made Yanchen stunned.

Yanchen was speechless for a while, this guy is really thick-skinned.