129, Zhuo was bullied and was scratched.

Afraid of its special identity, Zhuo Qiuyan didn't dare to let go of it, so he could only watch this fat thing, carrying the loot obtained by unscrupulous means, disappear.

Zhuo Qiuyan couldn't find a place to vent his anger, so he went to someone, and Mu Xinghe came closer, and he was sprayed with dog blood by his junior brother:

"You don't stay at the bottom of the cliff, what are you doing?!"

When he opened his mouth, he was full of angry questioning, and then hugged his hands to his chest, Zhuo Qiuyan at this moment was like a walking thunder bomb, and he didn't need to get caught in the fire.

Maybe it was because his tone was too impulsive, and the big wool goods on the side were not happy, and without waiting for Mu Xinghe to speak, he bared out his sharp canine teeth and meowed at Zhuo Qiuyan, obviously demonstrating with him.

This time, Zhuo Qiuyan exploded directly.

Who is your master, and his elbow turned outward!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Zhuo Qiuyan became, he was not a master who swallowed his anger at all, he wanted to beat people when he stretched out his hand, and wanted this beast to know who his master was.

But the rabbit is cunning and ferocious by nature, and when he saw Zhuo Qiuyan's hand coming, he shrank his neck, dodged Zhuo Qiuyan's moves, and then returned it with a claw.

Zhuo Qiuyan screamed, and suddenly withdrew his hand, so angry that his eyes were about to bulge out.

Seeing that Zhuo Qiuyan had suffered a loss, Mu Xinghe hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Zhuo Qiuyan's wrist, and carefully checked it.

On the back of Zhuo Qiuyan's hand, three blood marks were scratched, and a few drops of blood were oozing.

"What are you doing to mess with it!"

Mu Xinghe was distressed and angry, and he didn't think much about it, as if he was a child, he leaned on the back of Zhuo Qiuyan's hand, and licked the bleeding wound with the tip of his tongue.

The place where the skin was broken was stained with saliva, and it was immediately stinging and itchy, Zhuo Qiuyan couldn't help but gasp, and then scolded angrily:

"It doesn't take my teeth, I can hit it!"

Mu Xinghe cleaned up the three wounds, and then raised his head, frowning and disapproving:

"You can't talk well when you come, and whoever is comfortable is comfortable. ”

His words were all counted, and he was obviously favoring the big wool, which was undoubtedly like adding fuel to the fire, only to make Zhuo Qiuyan angry and indignantly pull his hand, and start a fire at his senior brother:

"It's not because of you! I didn't see you when I came, and I thought something had happened to you. ”

Zhuo Qiuyan's eyes were eager to spew fire, and when Mu Xinghe saw that he still had the strength to quarrel, he knew that it was nothing serious, put his heart back in his stomach, turned his head and patted the big wool behind him, and blamed Zhuo Qiuyan while comforting others:

"What can I do, this is the forbidden land of the Qingshan Sect, do you think you can enter it by one person?"

"Do you think I'm stupid, Panlongyu wasn't there at all when I came, can I not be in a hurry!"

The more he talked about it, the more angry he became, Zhuo Qiuyan's voice was so loud that he shouted, and it shook Mu Xinghe's ears numb, and it took him a long time to recover before he said a word for Pan Longyu:

"Panlong Yu gave Yun Jiu something to eat. ”

Zhuo Qiuyan, who was originally chirping, was obviously stunned for a moment after hearing this, and opened his mouth to ask:

"Who is Yun Jiu?"

Mu Xinghe tilted his head slightly, a little puzzled:

"Isn't it this golden-eyed beast? ”

Zhuo Qiuyan then remembered that Pan Longyu asked him to name the big wool goods before, but he threw it directly to his senior brother and let him call it because he thought that Ruyi was his senior brother's name for the big wool goods.

Then I heard Zhuo Qiuyan sneer, and said with extreme disgust:

"What a broken name!"