Chapter 272: Kneeling is not tired

"Not only the Eastern Wilderness, but the entire Nether Realm will become our territory!"

Nanhuo Yu opened his hands and laughed wantonly, as if the world was already in his hands.

Jiang Shengxiang and Nie Rong's faces changed together.

"The spirit realm can't meddle in the affairs of the lower realm, aren't you afraid of heavenly punishment if you do this?"

Nie Rong used a slight coercion to make a voice, deliberately warning them.

Nan Yingying twisted her waist to cover her mouth and smiled, "You kid still knows something, but we all dare to come down from the spirit realm, how could we not expect the punishment of the Heavenly Dao?" ”

"Yes, we have been preparing for this day for many years, and in the rules of the Nether Realm, it is not us who will kill you, we will be able to evade the punishment of the Heavenly Dao and easily take this realm!"

The corners of Nanhuoyu's mouth rose contemptuously, and his eyes were full of aggression as he looked at Longyin Village.

Jiang Shengxiang's pupils trembled in fright, "The Spirit Realm cultivator is not staying in the Spirit Realm, what's the use of snatching away the Nether?" Could it be that God didn't want to see peace in the Eastern Wilderness at all, so he specially created this disaster to destroy everything that the immortal lord had worked hard to get? ”

Xiao Rong is still in a state of ignorance, "It seems that the boss hasn't worked hard!" ”

Jiang Shengxiang choked for a moment, "Even if the Immortal Lord got the peace by the way, it can't be destroyed by the Spirit Realm Cultivator!" ”

Xiao Rong pestle his chin and nodded, "You're right, as the boss's little tree spirit, I will definitely protect this land!" ”

"Giggles!" Nan Yingying let out a series of coquettish laughs, "Just because you still want to protect the Eastern Wilderness?" Kneel down for me, I am Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Southern Regions Dynasty, and you are not qualified to talk to me on an equal footing! ”

The sudden loud shout frightened Xiao Rong and Jiang Shengxiang into a ball, and knelt down with their legs spineless.

"Woo woo, this woman is so scary, boss save me!"

Xiao Rong buried his head in Jiang Shengxiang's arms and cried out in fear.

Jiang Shengxiang's mouth trembled, "When will the fairy lord be able to receive our news, why did it happen that the fairy lord went to the West Sea at this time, could it be that the sky is going to kill us in the Eastern Wilderness?!"

Nie Rong stared at the Nanhuo Yu brothers and sisters with a calm face, "I will never let you succeed, as long as you dare to take a step forward, even if I sacrifice my life to blow myself up, I will drag you to hell!" ”

Nan Yingying leisurely took out a Qixia water feather fan and made it bigger in her hand, and proudly slammed it towards the low mountain on the right.

In an instant, the low mountain fell apart in front of everyone's eyes, turning into powder and floating in all directions.

"This Qixia Water Feather Fan in my hand is an immortal weapon, have you Nether people seen it?"

Xiao Rong cried out loudly, "Boss, boss, there are immortal weapons, come and subdue them!" ”

Nan Yingying sneered lightly, "The tree spirit who has no knowledge, not to mention that the boss in your mouth can't beat this princess, this immortal weapon has a spirit, it chooses me as the master, and it is definitely a waste that can't look down on the upper and lower realms!" ”

"You're the waste, your whole family is the waste!"

Hearing that she was insulting Yao Ranran, Xiao Rong blurted out and scolded back without thinking about it.

"Yes, the waste is you, our immortal lord is not a waste!"

Jiang Shengxiang also scolded unconvinced.

"It's just an immortal weapon, and my master can't look down on it!"

Nie Rong did not allow any insults to his master.

Nan Yingying and Nan Huoyu were angry with their tough attitude, they had never been scolded like this by the whole family.

"Damn the tree spirit, when this princess destroys this fragile formation, the first one to kill is you, see if I don't rip off your bark and refine the weapon!"

Nan Yingying pointed at him angrily.

Xiao Rong's body shook and stubbornly held his head high, "My boss is coming back soon, so I'm not afraid of you!" ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid that the speed at which she rushed back would not be as fast as the speed at which you fell!"

Nanhuo approached violently, making Jiang Shengxiang and Xiao Rong tremble.

"Boss, boss, come back soon, your favorite little banyan is going to be bullied!"

Xiao Rong cried and shouted to the sky.

Jiang Shengxiang hugged his head and sobbed, "Immortal Lord help...... When did the fairy lord say that he liked you the most? ”

"Woo woo, the boss didn't say it, but is this the point? Help, help, I haven't heard the boss say I'm her favorite, I can't die yet! ”

Xiao Rong's miserable wail.

A cry echoed through the village.

Tang Xiangyin came out with hot tea and passed by them curiously, "What are you crying about, do you want to drink the spiritual tea I made?" ”

Nie Rong endured her grief and looked at the tea she was holding, and there was a green worm corpse floating in the teacup.

"No... No, Miss Tang, it's very dangerous here, you should quickly take Grandma Zhang and him to hide in Lingling Mountain! ”

"Woo woo, how can we have time to drink spiritual tea now, let alone drink the spiritual tea you brewed with your own hands, we are all going to die!"

The tears in Xiao Rong's eyes slipped down in large and large ones, wetting the placket of his clothes.

Jiang Shengxiang said in a hoarse voice: "Miss Tang, let's go, there are three of us here, you still have time to escape, and the villagers of ten miles and eight townships will be handed over to you!" ”

Tang Xiangyin looked at them confusedly, "What game are you playing?" Do you really not want to taste the spiritual tea I brewed before you die? It's delicious! ”

She approached the two of them with the spirit tea, so that they could clearly see the color of the spirit tea and smell the fragrance of the spirit tea...... Or rather, the strange taste of spiritual tea.

Xiao Rong and Jiang Shengxiang collectively wrinkled their noses.

Nie Rong stiffened his head and pinched his nose with two fingers.

Jiang Shengxiang's face was anxious, he quickly picked up the teacup, drank it, and his face turned green in an instant, "Miss Tang, we are not joking with you, I have already drunk this spiritual tea, you quickly take the villagers to Lingling Mountain!" ”

Tang Xiangyin stared at him expectantly, "I know, Village Chief Jiang, I still have one more thing I want to ask you before leaving!" ”

"Miss Tang, excuse me!"

Tang Xiangyin swallowed her saliva and asked cautiously, "Are you satisfied with the taste of the spiritual tea I brewed today?" ”

Jiang Shengxiang pinched the corners of his clothes and tried to squeeze out a smile, at the last moment of his life, he hoped to leave the best impression on this young lady.

"Miss Tang, I am very satisfied, if there is an afterlife, I am willing to drink the tea you brewed every day!"

Tang Xiangyin froze in place.

Xiao Rong and Nie Rong looked at him with frightened expressions.

Jiang Shengxiang must be crazy!

This is no less than Nie Rong blowing up the Yuan Baby, all of them are self-defeating!

Tang Xiangyin's hands holding the teacup were trembling, "Village Chief Jiang, you are my bosom friend!" Only you will appreciate my tea art level, only you can taste the fragrance of my spiritual tea, you can rest assured, I will make tea for you every day in the future! ”

Jiang Shengxiang smiled bitterly, "Okay, I'm waiting for Miss Tang's tea." ”

Tang Xiangyin was so excited that her face flushed, "Village Chief Jiang, I want to ask you one more question at the end." ”

"Aren't you two tired from kneeling all the time?"

(End of chapter)