Chapter 95: Not a Turtle

He led the people to the shore and sat down around a large rock. The Eight Kings took a lot of fruit and put it on the stone, and was silent for a while before slowly speaking.

"This matter has to start with the seizure of dominance, the higher the strength, the closer it is to the water source, and the larger the area to rule. I fell in love with this waterfall when I was born, and not long ago I finally broke through to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Baby. Then I'm going to snatch this place!"

Rolling up his sleeves to show off his powerful biceps to everyone, Hachiwang's tone was full of aggression, but he quickly fell.

"It's just that I didn't expect that old thing to fight back so badly when he was dying, and directly injured me not to mention, and sent me flying. Pointing at Zhang Maoshi, the eight kings laughed: "It happened to fall in Maoshi's field." ”

His face turned helpless, and the eight kings shrank their necks: "Directly smashed out a big pit, and then I was buried in the pit." ”

"When I finally managed to crawl out, I fell into a near-death state. I've been in the water since I was born, and when have I ever been buried in the ground!"

"In the blur I heard a lot of people saying that they were going to stew me, and that night Maoshi carried me on his back for a hundred miles and put me back into the river. After that, it took me a year to recover. The first thing I did when I recovered was to repay the favor!"

Scratching his head, the eight kings looked simple: "But I don't know how to repay Maoshi, I have a lot of treasures." But what is the use of treasures in this small village?"

So I wanted to fundamentally change Maoshi's fate, so I took Maoshi over. I have already agreed with Maoshi, as long as we wait for Maoshi to build the foundation, we can become a teacher!"

The body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, Leng Xiaohan put away the flying swords scattered around, and he didn't know what expression to use now.

"You... The idea is good, but the behavior is wrong!" Shaking his head, Leng Xiaohan sighed: "That's it! You take Zhang Maoshi home with us, this matter cannot ignore the feelings of his family, and he must get the same from his family." ”

"No, no, no!" his head shook like a rattle, and the eight kings were reluctant on their faces: "Our demon beasts and humans have always been at odds, how can they agree to allow children to worship a demon beast as a teacher!"

pressed his hands and smiled: "Since there is no bad intention, then there is no distinction between demons and people." As long as you can preach and solve doubts, then you are a teacher. ”

"If you're really worried, then you don't open your mouth!I'll help you say, I promise they can agree, how?" Leng Xiaohan assured the Eight Kings.

After hesitating for a while, the Eight Kings looked at Leng Xiaohan in disbelief: "Really, you won't lie to me, will you?"

"What's the use of me lying to you? Are you still afraid of lies? You can completely ignore us and come and go freely! Not only yourself, but you can even come and go with Zhang Maoshi freely, right?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Leng Xiaohan looked at the Eight Kings with contempt: "It's better to preach openly than secretly now, isn't it?"

"Okay, then when are we leaving?" the Eight Kings looked at Leng Xiaohan, but finally didn't stop Leng Xiaohan's mouth.

Got up and looked around, Leng Xiaohan looked at the Eight Kings: "Are you okay now?If it's okay~ then now?"

"Let's go!" the Eight Kings stood up directly, and simply wrapped everyone in the black mist and drifted towards the village.

Leng Xiaohan also withdrew the canopy and the purple turbidity tiger back into the pet pen in advance, otherwise with the flight speed of the Eight Kings, the two beasts would not be able to catch up at all.

As soon as the black fog appeared in the sky, the villagers noticed it. Zhang San and Zhao Si looked at the black fog that was getting closer and closer, and there was worry and expectation in their eyes.

"Fourth brother~ Do you say that they successfully captured the demon beast back, or were they killed by the demon beast, and the demon beast came to take revenge?" Zhang San's voice began to tremble.

If the demon beast is captured, there will be no black mist!' There was a solemn look in his eyes, Zhao Si didn't say this, just quietly looked at the black mist that had come to the top of the village.

A palm-sized mini flute appeared in Zhao Si's hand, his right hand held the flute tightly, and a drop of sweat appeared on Zhao Si's forehead: "I hope this demon beast will not exceed the Jindan stage, otherwise even if I have a blood corpse at the level of flying zombie, I will not be an opponent." ’

Jumping stiff, hairy stiff, flying stiff, purple stiff, black stiff, white stiff, green stiff, red stiff, spirit stiff, dry fish. Corresponding to the Qi training to the Tribulation Period, this is just the division of ordinary zombie levels.

In addition to ordinary zombies, there are also some bizarre zombies, which can be invincible to human beings and even demons. It can be roughly divided into four types: silver corpses, gold corpses, colored corpses, and blood corpses.

Looking at the black mist that was gradually falling, Zhao Si's right hand slowly stretched out to his mouth: "Even if the blood corpse is destroyed, I must save this village! You should understand, right?'

"Are you here to welcome us?" Before Zhao Si could blow the flute in his hand, Leng Xiaohan's voice came out of the black fog.

Spread out his hands, Leng Xiaohan carried the two of them towards the courtyard: "We brought the child back, but there are some things we need to talk about in the house." ”

Walking into the small courtyard, Leng Xiaohan reacted, stopped and looked at the two: "This is your home, right?"

"This is Zhang Sanjia!" Zhao Si rolled his eyes, and several people entered Zhang Sanjia's house with a thick black mist.

Closing the door, Leng Xiaohan waved his hand at the black mist: "Okay, let's disperse!"

"Shigeshi~"

"Xiaomao~"

The family of four hugged each other in an instant, looking at this happy picture, the eight kings scratched their heads with embarrassment.

"Quick, thank you Engong!" It took a while for Zhang San to come back to his senses and pull his wife and mother towards Leng Xiaohan.

Stretching out his hand to stop the three of them, the corners of Leng Xiaohan's mouth twitched: "Even if there is no us in this matter, your family will not be in any danger." ”

Pulling the three of them to the table and sitting down, Leng Xiaohan pointed to the Eight Kings behind him and talked to the three of them.

"That's the case, now you understand, right?" Leng Xiaohan lifted the kettle on the table and poured himself a glass of water, and drank it in a big gulp.

It's not just Zhang San's family of three, but Zhao Si's face is full of surprise. At that time, Zhao Si was the one who filled the pit, and Zhao Si also asked the blood corpse to secretly help, otherwise it would not have been filled so quickly.

"I thought the other party was just a long-lived turtle! I didn't expect it to be a demon beast in the primordial infancy? It's still not delusional, just let me practice without moving, and I have to practice until I die!"

Zhao Si was thinking wildly in his mind, but Zhang San's family couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"In other words, this big man is the big turtle at the beginning?" With a face full of disbelief, Zhang San still gestured with his hand.

His face darkened, and the Eight Kings corrected: "It's not a turtle, it's a turtle!

Not only Zhang San's family, everyone in the room shook their heads.

Stunned for a moment, the eighth king was a little discouraged: "Forget it, I can't tell you clearly." It's a turtle, but it's not a turtle. Rather, it is the soft-shelled turtle, which is a race of turtles. ”