Han Chen looked at Chi Yan who was being beaten by the Spirit Saint in the air lightly, and then turned back to Liu Fengchen and said, "It doesn't matter how he survived, I only know that if he provokes me, I won't let him live." ”

After Han Chen finished speaking, he continued to look at the man in white on the side, and the fire in his eyes was rising.

Looking at this pair of enemies, Liu Fengchen slowly sat down, picked up the food, began to eat and drink, looked at the air by the way, and said with a sigh: "Hey, I can't imagine that among the four people, one has a sick brain, and the other two can't get used to anyone, but I'm normal, hey, I'm really tired, hey, how can that punch just now be like this, yes, hit Chi Yan's head, hard, hit him stupid." ”

Liu Fengchen, who was still sighing, suddenly found that the Spirit Saint pressed Chi Yan under him, kept beating him wildly, shouted loudly, and couldn't help but cheer for the Spirit Saint.

Then, Liu Fengchen looked towards a certain space behind him, and muttered to himself: "This little ghost of Sorrow, it seems that he will not come out for a while, I said how could this Spirit Saint do it for no reason, it turned out that Xiao Sorrow did it, not bad." ”

In the air, Chi Yan was beaten by this Spirit Saint and had no power to fight back, and his whole face was no longer in good shape, looking at the Spirit Saint who was still attacking his face, Chi Yan howled in his heart: "Don't let Lao Tzu catch you in the future, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you know what a flower is differently red." ”

After saying it in his heart, Chi Yan simply didn't resist, just lying quietly in the air, bearing the stormy fist, and couldn't help but have a sentence in his mind, since the life bow girl you, don't resist, just enjoy it.

In a space, seeing Chi Yan being made like this, Jun Siwu held his little belly and laughed.

When he saw that Chi Yan was no longer resisting, he said to the Spirit Saint Transmission: "Okay, stop, you come to me in a while, and I will quietly give you the elixir." ”

Hearing Jun Si's worrying voice, the Spirit Saint stopped his figure and said to Chi Yan who was lying in the air: "Boy, you know how powerful I am, in the future, you can remember that you can't talk nonsense, this time I will teach you a good lesson for the elders in your family, if there is a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Hearing the words of the Spirit Saint, Chi Yan, who was still enjoying himself, jumped up directly and scolded: "Your grandmother's has beaten me out of shape, is this called teaching me?" Damn, my handsome face, you ...... Wait for Lao Tzu. ”

Chi Yan wanted to say a few more threatening words, but seeing that the face of the One Muscle Spirit Saint had deteriorated again, he hurriedly changed his words.

After speaking, he flew towards the ground and the others.

After Chi Yan lowered his figure, he looked at the person on the side who was looking at him intently, and he was still holding food in his hand, and the green tendons on Chi Yan's forehead were rising, but his bloated face could not be seen.

After clenching his fist fiercely, Chi Yan's eyes lit up, and he found that on the branch of the tree on the side, Yun Cai'er, who was dressed in blue, was basking in the sun with his eyes closed, and he didn't see the picture of himself being beaten at all.

Thinking of this, Chi Yan flew towards Yun Cai'er, made a sad look and said, "Xiao Cai'er, let's comfort your brother Chi Yan's wounded heart." ”