Immediately, after a little thought, Yin Hong roared even more madly in his heart.

", Brother Bao, why are you cheating on me!!" looked at the storage bead containing the little fragrant pig and fell to the ground.

Yin Hong withstood thousands of pressures and wanted to bow his head as if nothing had happened to pick it up again.

But at this time, how could the Tongtian Dao people give him the opportunity to pick it up.

Every time Yin Hong bent down and hooked, the bead would automatically roll a few more times in the direction of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, just avoiding Yin Hong.

This is obviously because I am afraid that Our Lady of the Golden Spirit will not notice the rhythm of this bead.

At this moment, Yin Hong's heart has already greeted all the eighteenth generations of his brother's ancestors.

But when he saw that bead, rolling closer and closer to the Holy Mother of Jin Ling on the Qixiang car, Yin Hong panicked.

I didn't care about it so much at the moment, so I directly slapped the star picker towards the bead.

It's also thanks to this star picker, which has the characteristics of seeing to hand.

Just picked it lightly in the air, and he was already holding the bead.

Just when Yin Hong was secretly rejoicing in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit forcibly snatched the bead from Yin Hong's hand in the air.

"Xiao Hongzi, how did you know how to pick up the star?" Our Lady of Jin Ling asked Yin Hong suspiciously, and looked down at the storage bead.

Just this glance, without Yin Hong's answer, the eyes of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling were fiercely stunned.

Without him, in the storage bead at this moment, a poor little fragrant pig is constantly arching towards the Holy Mother of Jinling, obviously a picture of seeing a savior.

Suddenly, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit's whole body trembled.

With a slight pinch, the storage beads were pinched into powder and the little fragrant pig was released.

As soon as this little fragrant pig came out, he desperately arched the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, a flattering appearance, and then grinned at Yin Hong again.

At this moment, Our Lady of Jin Ling finally understood why the two little fragrant pigs before grinned at Yin Hong as soon as they came in.

I thought it was these two little fragrant pigs who recognized it, so that's why it's like this.

Now, this is the case at one end, and the same is true at the second end, which is very revealing.

"Xiao Hongzi~ Tell me, what's going on?" Our Lady of Jin Ling asked Yin Hong with a smile, but her eyes were happy, and they slowly began to become cold.

At this moment, Yin Hong was completely panicked.

"I..."

Just as Yin Hong was about to speak, he saw the golden spirit virgin's jade hand raised.

Yin Hong's entire body shot in the direction of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, and in the blink of an eye, he was lifted in his hand.

"I thought you kid had a familiar taste in his mouth before, come, speak!"

Our Lady of Jin Ling glanced at Yin Hong coldly, and Yin Hong was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his mouth.

How could he not know what this meant, it was clearly the taste of the little fragrant pig in his mouth.

"Open your mouth!"

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit shouted again.

How could Yin Hong give in?

But what is the cultivation of Our Lady of Golden Spirit?

If Yin Hong doesn't comply, he will have to be broken.

Fortunately, she still cared about the love of incense in the same vein, and did not break it violently.

Instead, his left hand was raised and screwed directly on Yin Hong's ear.

Dropped Yin Hong directly into the air, relying on one ear to bear the force.

Wen Taishi, who watched this scene, secretly swallowed his saliva, and was very anxious.

"It's over, it's over, I'm going to get sick... What's the matter? ”

Yin Hong was in pain, and he scolded secretly in his heart: What is wrong with women, they pull people's ears at every turn?

"Oops!! It hurts, it hurts..."

Yin Hong was in pain, and finally couldn't help but shout.

Suddenly, the fragrance full of fragrance floated on the incense car.

"You!"

When the Holy Mother of Jin Ling heard this, her heart was furious, and she threw Yin Hong to the ground with a flick of her jade hand.

Just as the Holy Mother of Jin Ling raised her hand to deal with Yin Hong, she saw Yin Hong suddenly raise her head.

Directly looked at the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and stood there.

Without him, just because of Yin Hong at this moment, his eyes were full of tears of remorse, and he looked at Our Lady of Jin Ling so pitifully.

This look was really too pitiful, and he almost saw the motherly love of Our Lady of Jin Ling overflowing, and he was stunned that he didn't hurt the killer.

"You, you, you... What are you pretending to be..."Our Lady of the Golden Spirit's voice trembled, and her attitude softened a lot.

At this moment, Yin Hong was quickly calculating all kinds of excuses.

In my heart, I kept shouting injustice, why every time I met an opponent, I was so strong that I couldn't fight it.

All kinds of magic skills can only bully and bully those little barbarians?

If you really encounter something, you have to rely on your own real skills to fool you... Ay...

Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, Yin Hong had to do it.

Immediately, it was a bitter opening.

"Grandma Taishi, Xiao Hongzi is wronged, he is about to die. Xiao Hongzi was dedicated to thinking about the grandmother, but unexpectedly he was pitted by this little fragrant pig. ”

"What do you mean?" Our Lady of Jin Ling's beautiful eyes trembled slightly.

"What are you talking about now, if you want to kill or chop, you can come with your hard-working great-disciple grandson. After all, I did eat that little fragrant pig, my great-grandson. But isn't that all for your own sake? Hey..."

Yin Hong looked dejected, looked at death as home, and directly looked at the Holy Mother of Jin Ling in a daze.

Seeing this, Master Wen hurriedly stepped forward to respond, "Good disciple Sun, is there any misunderstanding in the middle?" You... Let's talk about it first. Your grandmother is not an unreasonable person. ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling glanced at Master Wen dissatisfied, but she immediately nodded her head at Yin Hong.

"You talk about it first, if you can't say something, I can't spare you today."

Yin Hong sighed slowly, "Hey... Grandma Taishi, if you want to talk about today's incident, it's all to blame on the multi-eyed golden centipede. My great-disciple and grandson rested at the gate in a dignified manner, but was chased all the way by a multi-eyed golden centipede and bit off the cliff. At that time, the kid was deeply poisoned, and he knew that he would definitely die. ”

Yin Hong had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and directly pulled the multi-eyed golden centipede to cushion his back.

Immediately, he hurriedly spoke, "Unexpectedly, when I fell off the cliff, I saw a pig thief, who actually had the idea of beating a little fragrant pig there." How pitiful the little piggy is, and the boy already knows that he won't live long. As the saying goes, people are about to die, and their words are also good. The bird is dying, and its name is mourned. ”

"Talking about the !! point" Our Lady of Jin Ling was obviously a little dissatisfied when she saw Yin Hong's nonsense.

But Yin Hong is bitter in his heart, how can he make up nonsense so smoothly, if he doesn't talk nonsense, how can he have time to round out the story.

After all, how to make up the second half, Yin Hong has no direction in his heart.

Fortunately, his brain was flexible, and he hurriedly nodded his head at Our Lady of Jinling.

"Yes, yes, my grandmother, don't worry. The kid knows that he won't live long, but how cute the little piggy is, the kid mustered up his last strength, and he also wanted to save those little pigs. But after all, the kid's ability is limited, and he still hasn't beaten the thief who stole the pig. Just when the kid was dying and his soul was dying, I..."

Yin Hong was halfway through the weaving and didn't know how to make it, and suddenly saw the fragments of storage beads on the ground, Yin Hong had a flash of inspiration again.

"I... Right! My brother Bao, that's called a flat ground and a thunder! Suddenly, like a heavenly séance, he came to the side of his great-disciple grandson. ”

As soon as Yin Hong said this, even his voice was much higher-pitched, as if he had really seen some savior.