Bai Mao found a room for the dust and brought clothes graciously, so he did not disturb them.

Mu Chen checked the bed, sat down and patted it, "Come here." ”

Both of them did not look very good-looking, and they quickly took off their shoes and went to the bed, and sat cross-legged.

"Mu Chen, breathe quickly. ”

"Do what?"

"Heal. ”

"I'm fine. ”

"I've got something to do, hurry up. ”

When Mu Chen heard this, he hurriedly crossed his knees and meditated to breathe.

The Dust Twist guided the spirit to use healing techniques to help him heal...

After a stick of incense, the dust suddenly fell backwards without warning.

"Chen'er!" Mu Chen exclaimed to help her.

Dusty wanted to say something, his mouth moved, and his eyes went black...

Following.

"Still dizzy?"

"Yes, the white master, the owner of the village should not have fallen into evil, right?"

Bai Maoer bent over and looked at the Bull Demon King for a long time, and then replied unhurriedly: "He deserves to be evil!" ”

"Really?"

"Sixth brother didn't see clearly?" the white-haired ear squinted at the man in black.

"What the white master is talking about is the flying squirrel spirit in the fire ring?"

"Hmm. ”

"Ahem, there's a lot of that stuff on the mountain, who knows if they got it to deceive people. ”

"It's not a trick to deceive, it's true, that flying squirrel spirit is called Little Wind. ”

The man in black was stunned by Bai Mao's words, and he stammered for a long time: "Little... A little wind?"

Bai Mao'er snorted and said, "Exactly, do you want to go with me?"

The man in black knows the grievances between Bai Maoer and Xiao Zhuanfeng, and he also knows Xiao Zhuanfeng's ability. On weekdays, they dare not speak up, but after hearing him say this, after a lot of confusion in their hearts, they still decided to take a look.

"Okay, Bai Dangjia, please!"

White-haired ears turned around and walked out of the room with their hands behind their backs.

The man in black followed Bai Mao Er to another room. The furnishings in the house are ordinary, and there is not a single thing that can calm the small wind.

He was puzzled, so he asked: "Bai Master, there is nothing in it, that little wind will not..."

"No! he's gone!" Whitefur cut off his words.

"Oh, then I'm relieved. The man in black wiped his sweat.

"Look at your little bit of talent!" Bai Mao'er glanced at him, and reprimanded him while opening the cabinet door: "Isn't it just a woman, you tell the Bull Demon King directly, he can still kill you." ”

"But it'......"

"What's this? Isn't that girl with him yet, it's too late to say it when it's too late. And then!"

As he spoke, a black cloth bag was thrown over. The man in black took it and asked, "What is it?"

"You open it and take a look. ”

The man in black did not doubt him, opened the bag and saw that he was facing a pair of eyes the size of a bean with an evil light, and his hand shook, and the bag fell off his hand and fell to the ground.

"Small, small wind..."

"What are you afraid of? Whitehair yelled at him.

The man in black swallowed his saliva and pulled the bag up.

"Let's go, go and tell the brothers to come and see. ”

The two of them took Xiao Zhuanfeng to the open space of the compound of Qiufeng Village, and Bai Maoer had sent someone to call the other brothers earlier, and it was estimated that people should also arrive.

After a while, dozens of people came over one after another, gathered in front of the clearing and looked at Bai Maoer.

Whitehairy looked around. Seeing that everyone was here, I opened my mouth.

"Brothers, I have called you today to show you something. ”

"Are you drunk or awake?"

Bai Mao'er flew over with a slap of the knife, and the man sneered and added, "You say." ”

"Sixth brother, get that thing out for everyone to see. ”

The man in black grabbed the bottom of the cloth bag and lifted it down, and a black squirrel fell to the ground.

Xiao Zhuanfeng was hurt by the fall, and he was used to being powerful, and scolded the man in black: "Blind your dog's eyes, dare to smash Uncle Ben?"

Before the scolding fell, the eyes of dozens of people looked at the flying squirrel spirit on the ground, and they said in surprise: "Xiao Zhuanfeng?"

This question was a bit loud, and when Xiao Zhuan Feng heard the sound, he turned his head and saw that a bunch of people were staring at him.

What are they doing here?

Before he could figure it out, his body suddenly left the ground and was carried upside down and tossed around like a doll in front of people.

The white hairy ear is holding a small wind as big as a rabbit in one hand, and he is shaking it for everyone to see.

"Brothers, have you seen clearly? This is the deity of Xiao Zhuanfeng. ”

"It turned out to be a flying squirrel spirit, I said why is it so evil. ”

"Damn! I actually called a goblin to do a good job on Fuli Mountain. ”

"Ah, the Bull Demon King must have been killed by him, right?"

"The Bull Demon King is fine, you can get up after a few days of rest, do you have any good suggestions for this matter?"

Xiao Zhuanfeng was dizzy for a while, and couldn't help but scold: "White thin ghost, are you fucking finished? Ah......h

"Ouch! Look, Bai Ye, I'm so scared that my hands are weak. Bai Maoer looked up at the sky maliciously, "The sun is very strong today, and the mildew is just right! Come on, hang up the little wind." ”

When the man in black heard the sound, he immediately took the lead, lifted the small wind and walked to the place where the flag was planted.

Only then did Xiao Zhuanfeng understand Bai Maoer's vicious thoughts, and howled loudly: "You dare! Believe it or not, Uncle Ben shook out all the dirty things of you people." ”

He roared, and the crowd suddenly fell silent.

People have weakness and selfishness, and there are even more secret things that cannot be known to others.

Once again, the small turn wind gained the upper hand.

He thinks he has the upper hand.

Who knows, the eruption after silence is terrifying.

"Sixth brother, you put that thing down first. ”

The man in black hurriedly went to look at Bai Maoer, and when he saw him nodding, he put Xiao Zhuanfeng on the ground.

The man took a few steps forward and asked Bai Maoer: "Bai Master, why won't he die?"

Bai Maoer was stunned for a moment when asked, and thought for a while, "Fists and feet, okay? Alas, don't kill him, I still have something to ask." ”

"Well said, what are you waiting for?" the man roared, flew up and kicked over.

"Ahhhhh

"I'll you... Ahh

Seeing that the first person was standing unscathed after kicking the small wind, the second person hurriedly ran over to make up for it.

The flesh hit the wall with a dull sound, and Xiao Zhuan Feng grinned and lay on the ground, and before he could finish his breath, he was kicked into the air again.

The man in black stared at him dumbfounded for a moment and muttered, "You guys really know how to play." ”

Seeing that Xiao Zhuanfeng was really powerless, everyone joined the camp in a swarm, each found a point to stand, and kicked Xiao Zhuanfeng around as a ball.

Bai Maoer stood on the half-high stone platform and looked at Xiao Zhuanfeng, who was flying around in the air and screaming, and reminded loudly: "Brothers, are you still satisfied with this flying squirrel ball?"

"Satisfied! We will do our best to 'serve' well. ”

As he spoke, the man used all his strength to kick Xiao Zhuanfeng against the wall with a spinning kick.