Chapter 141: The show is about to be staged

"Master, I'm ......"

The little boy was furious in his heart, and he thought that he had done something wrong, which made Ye Junlin angry!

The next second.

Ye Junlin stretched out his hands and kneaded the little boy's face, since he saw Kunpeng transform into a human, he had this impulse in his heart, but just now due to the occasion, he has been holding back.

Now that he can finally get started, Ye Junlin, who is playful, will naturally not let go of this opportunity.

The little boy's face is very elastic, soft, like dough, and all kinds of extrusion and deformation, which is very funny.

"It's good, it's a good touch."

Ye Junlin exclaimed.

He didn't expect that his mount body was so big, and it was quite cute to turn into a human form.

At this time, the little boy's face was repeatedly kneaded and pulled, and his tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and he was extremely aggrieved.

"Master, stop, it hurts ......"

After playing for a while, Ye Junlin gave up satisfied.

"It's me, it's me!" An Miaoyi ran over, and she wanted to get started with great interest.

The little boy directly put on a straight face and turned his head, "Hmph, don't give it!" ”

What are you kidding, anyone can play with his face?

An Miaoyi clasped her hands together, as if praying, and said in a good voice: "Brother Kun, please~"

Brother Kun sounded, and the little boy was refreshed when he heard it.

"A few more screams! I think about it! ”

"Kun Ge Kun Ge Kun ......"

An Miaoyi didn't feel ashamed, and read it in her mouth like a repeater.

"Okay, okay, Brother Kun, I'll give you a chance." The little boy was coaxed into joy, clasped his arms in his hands, and pretended to say in a deep voice.

"Good!" An Miaoyi stretched out her hands and kneaded this white and tender face, inexplicably feeling very relieved.

This sister's technique is so comfortable~

The little boy narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, compared with Ye Junlin's violent kneading, An Miaoyi's technique can be said to be very gentle.

The atmosphere suddenly became lively, and everyone couldn't help laughing.

An Zizi looked at it in his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, if only his daughter could be carefree and innocent and happy all the time.

At this moment, the painful feeling came from his chest, and An Zizi let out a violent coughing sound again, as if he was about to be coughed out of his lungs.

"Ahem......!"

On the ground, there was a shocking pool of black blood, filled with a sinister aura.

"Daddy!" An Miaoyi was so frightened that she hurriedly ran over to check the situation, her eyes full of worry.

"Sect Master, how are you?" The elders gathered around.

An Zizi felt the strange toxin in his body, and sighed helplessly: "Hey, this poison can't kill me at the moment, but it can torture me fiercely and affect my physical state all the time." ”

Now he is like a sick cat, he can only hide in the Dao Sect and linger!

"Those aliens are damned!" The monk of the Dao Sect showed grief and indignation, and looked at the former Sect Master, who was tortured and became more and more emaciated, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

"Dad, you'll be fine." An Miaoyi hugged her father's arm, and her voice was crying.

Suddenly, an untimely voice rang out.

"How big is it, can't it be cured?"

The sad atmosphere instantly froze, and everyone turned their heads to look at the silver-haired young man who spoke.

"Cured?"

An Zizi was stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Ye Daoyou doesn't know, this poison is extremely evil, endless, like a curse, attached to my body, I have tried various methods before, but it will recur afterwards, and it will even be more serious." ”

An Zizi shook his head and sighed: "So, I have already accepted my fate......"

Ye Junlin said with a smile: "Life can be changed, how can people in cultivation easily accept their fate?" ”

An Zizi's heart moved, "Ye Daoyou, what do you mean?" ”

"Xiao Hei, poison Sect Master An." Ye Junlin commanded.

His four apprentices are cultivating the Blue Emperor's Immortal Technique, which is the creation of heaven and earth, the supreme wood system technique, as long as it makes a move, any strange poison will be solved.

"Who is Blackie?" An Zizi wondered.

The name sounds like a dog!

"Fourth junior brother, the master called you!" Bai Xiaoxi looked around and called.

"Don't hide, you kid, come out quickly!"

Ye Junlin didn't have a good airway.

"Come, come......"

A timid voice sounded weakly.

In the crowd, a standard pot lid, a young man with dark skin like chocolate, walked out slowly, beads of sweat overflowing with beans on his forehead, feeling countless curious eyes around him, his heart was nervous to death, and his expression and demeanor were very unnatural.

"Is this Ye Daoyou's new apprentice, it looks a little restrained." An Zizi's eyes flickered, and he was curious to see what this young man could do to remove the stubborn toxin from his body.

"Fourth junior brother, don't be nervous, just play normally, even if you can't do it, I won't blame you." Li Wuqi comforted.

Ye Junlin deliberately frightened: "Yes, yes, it's not a big deal, it's just that you can consider adding dinner tonight and eat chicken stewed mushrooms." ”

Hear the words.

The young man with the pot lid was frightened, and his expression was about to cry.

Under the inner struggle, he came to An Zizi with difficulty, repeatedly adjusted his breathing, pinched the trick with both hands, mobilized the mana in his body, and performed the Qingdi Immortal Technique.

The vast wood essence is released through the palm of the hand, and the rich green energy is continuously infused into An Zizi's body.

"Ah~"

An Zi had never been so comfortable in his life, and couldn't help but make a sound, as if he had unlocked some hidden attribute on his body.

The expressions of the people were very strange, as if it was the first time they had met this Dao Sect Master.

"Dad, you ......" An Miaoyi gritted her teeth.

An Zizai realized that he was out of shape, and his old face suddenly turned red, pretending to cough a few times, and said righteously: "This is a normal reaction, don't think about it!" ”

In the next second, An Zizai's pupils contracted suddenly, because he noticed that the strange toxin was quickly dispersed and eradicated, and all kinds of hidden diseases were gone, and the vitality in his body was unprecedentedly vigorous, as if he had been reborn.

Cracking sound!

The sound of stir-fried beans sounded on his body, and he moved his muscles and bones freely, and his appearance was refreshed at this time, his eyes were radiant, and he returned to the state of his heyday again.

"Alright, alright." The Great Mushroom King said in a low voice.

"Dad, how are you feeling?" An Miaoyi said nervously.

Everyone looked at An Zizi eagerly, eager for a satisfactory answer.

An Zizai's face was ruddy, and he laughed vigorously, "I'm fine!" I'm really fine! ”

"Thank you, little brother!"

Looking at this shy pot-headed young man, An Zizai excitedly stepped forward to hold his hands and thanked him repeatedly.

"That's amazing!" The crowd exclaimed.

Even the toxins that were difficult to expel even if they were powerful in the Dao Sect were easily solved by this young man.

The Great Mushroom King was stunned, and unprecedented emotions surged in his heart, and for the first time he felt the joy of helping others.

"Thank you, senior, for saving my father." An Miaoyi said sincerely.

The big mushroom king scratched his head embarrassedly, "Lift, raise your hands." ”

"To have such an apprentice, Ye Daoyou is really a generation of famous teachers, and he teaches well!" Looking at the silver-haired young man, An Zizi arched his hand with envy on his face.

"This little achievement is not enough to worry about, I have always been very strict with the teaching of my disciples, because I am a very hard-working person, and only by constantly self-spurring in my cultivation can I be qualified to step on the top of the avenue!" Ye Junlin said solemnly.

An Zizi nodded, and a sense of admiration arose.

Behind every successful apprentice, there is often an excellent master.

As the saying goes, famous teachers produce high apprentices, that's it!

The corners of Hong Qianye's mouth twitched, and he felt that this person's brazenness had refreshed his cognition again.

Do you still want face?

At this time.

It is a kilometer away from the Dao Sect.

On the top of a mountain, the team of the Feather Gate who had just left was stationed here, and many people were depressed and heavy.

The Holy Son defeated Ye King's mount, and the news will spread soon, and the image of the Feather Gate will undoubtedly be damaged.

Liu Lao's eyes were deep, looking at the Dao Sect in the distance, the old man's face was unwavering, and he couldn't see the change in his expression.

"Elder Qiyu, the Holy Son has woken up." A disciple arched his hand.

"Hmm."

Liu Lao turned around and looked at the embarrassed young man who woke up in a daze, "Holy Son, are you feeling better?" ”

Chen Xiao lost his soul and was depressed, recalling the scene of being defeated in his mind, and the picture of finally passing out in the urine pit, and felt an indescribable and huge humiliation in his heart.

Faintly, there is still a residual smell of urine in the mouth.

"yu~" Chen Xiao stretched out his fingers, clasped his throat and eyes, and spit out the filth he drank with all his might.

After vomiting, he fell to his knees with his hair scattered, and his body trembled visibly to the naked eye.

The people did not dare to come forward, for fear of being wrathed.

"Old Liu, I'm just a waste." After a while, Chen Xiao raised his pale face and said in a hoarse voice.

Liu Lao said in a deep voice: "Holy Son, why do you want to be arrogant? If even you are a waste, then what are the people who are not as good as you? ”

Chen Xiao clutched his hair in a broken heart, "But I can't even beat Ye Junlin's mount!" ”

He was in a terrible mood and felt that his life was in a gloomy mood.

Old Liu's face was gloomy, "Holy Son, please cheer up!" ”

"This matter will definitely spread, the perfect image I worked so hard to create before will be ruined, how do you cheer me up?!"

Chen Xiao cares most about his reputation, and what others think of him, and now he is not only defeated, but also severely humiliated, if this spreads, his prestige will plummet and become a laughing stock.

"What if...... Can't get it out? ”

"What, what do you mean?"

Chen Xiao subconsciously raised his head, and his pupils contracted suddenly, because in his eyes, the old face full of wrinkles looked particularly terrifying.

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Liu Lao's mouth, and his eyes looked at the Dao Sect again.

"Holy Son, wait, the show is about to begin."