Chapter 41 The slap is loud and moves in all directions, and the rabbit is also panicked
Yingjun was stared at by Xiao Chuan's unmeaning eyes, and instinctively urged Xiao Chuan to flee quickly.
Xiao Chuan felt that there was hope, his heart was no longer panicked, his mind was clear, and the phantom array in front of him did not feel terrible. It didn't take much effort to pull Ling Feiyan out of the phantom array, which made Ling Feiyan surprised.
Xiao Chuan didn't pay attention to the changes before and after himself at this time, just took his handsome little hand and said step by step: "Yingjun, you see that those people flying around in the sky are bad people, you go and beat them, otherwise we will die here!"
When Handsome heard this, his head shook like a rattle, his eyes were terrified, and he looked like he was about to be guillotined.
Xiaochuan knew that he was timid, and that his handsome goods were not as good as himself, so he rolled his eyes and said, "It's so annoying, those guys actually insulted you and said that you were ugly." They say you're not a ghost, you're the ugliest rabbit they've ever seen..."
"Which bastard said that?" The handsome little face suddenly tensed and became serious.
"He, and him!" Xiao Chuan hurriedly pointed with his hand.
Then, Xiao Chuan felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the handsome figure was no longer in front of him.
"Are you the kid scolding me?" asked Handsome angrily.
"Where's the little rabbit!" A looked surprised.
This sentence doomed Jia Yi to a tragic fate.
"Sure enough, you're scolding me!" When Yingjun heard the words 'little rabbit cub', he immediately became angry.
Only a handsome afterimage was left on the spot, and the people present heard a crisp and loud slap sound.
Jia, who cultivated in the late Yuan Infant period, felt a flower in front of him, but before he could react, he received a hot slap on the face.
This slap slapped Jia Yi and shocked the audience.
Like a spinning top, Jia Yi turned more than a dozen times in the air before he stabilized his body. Then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and even two teeth were broken.
The changes in the field were seen by everyone, and they couldn't help but stop in shock.
A Yi was originally not good-looking, with the image of a little old man. Now with an angry face, one side of the cheek is swollen, and there is a small red handprint clearly printed on it, which makes people feel both funny and weird.
"Little rabbit..."A was shocked and angry, and his mouth was slurred with angry scolding.
"Bang bang...", a series of crisp sounds sounded on Jiayi's face, and even Jiayi himself didn't know how many slaps he received.
Zhang Ding, who was not far away, was suddenly blinded, "Is this still a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, he was beaten like a child, what kind of monster is this beater?"
I've never experienced a fight, and I don't even remember how many times I've experienced the dilemma of nine deaths. But I've never seen such a funny, but weird scene that makes people's hearts chill. Zhang Ding immediately stimulated the maximum power of the armor on his body, and he was a little uneasy, and slapped three protective talismans on his body in a row, and then he turned his heart sideways and rushed towards Yingjun.
Jia Yi already had the heart to die at this time, as the leader of Group A of the Liuyun Pavilion Tiangan Assassination Group, Jia Yi didn't know how many times he had completed the most dangerous mission, and he didn't know how many times he had brushed shoulders with death, so far, five monks of the same level had died in his hands, but he himself had not been too seriously injured, which was enough to be proud.
But today, a task that seems to be sure of everything, and it is even possible, that it does not need to be used by oneself, has brought me frustration and humiliation that I have never had before.
This little monster rode on his neck, and his two calves were like iron hoops, constantly pulling and not breaking. With both hands, he opened his bow from side to side and fanned himself wildly in the face. The cultivation in the later period of Yuan Ying was so humiliated that he was powerless to resist. Jia Yi is a little envious of Li Aotian now, it would be good to faint like him.
Now that everyone was left to watch the excitement, Ling Feiyan covered her slightly open mouth with a show hand, looking at the handsome man riding on Jia Yi's neck.
Ling Muxian looked at the amazing scene in front of him, and glanced back at Xiao Chuan, his eyes were incomprehensible.
Not far away, the light flickered, and three more people rose up with their swords, and pounced on Yingjun with Zhang Ding.
Yingjun screamed at the sight of the monster and ran back to Ogawa in an instant. Xiao Xiao grabbed the hem of Xiao Chuan's clothes, and hid his body behind Xiao Chuan, no matter how Xiao Chuan whispered persuasion, he refused to charge again.
Jia Yi was supported by Zhang Ding and fell to the ground, his face was swollen no smaller than a pig's head, his brain was buzzing, and his mind was still a little unconscious. Later, the three people who flew up stood aside, their expressions solemn and wary.
Xiao Chuan knew that Yingjun was frightened by a few people, and he refused to contribute no matter what. But there are still so many people on the other side, especially the five people opposite, if they are handsome and not powerful, the Ling family will not be able to stop them no matter what.
It feels bad to control your own life in the hands of others. Xiao Chuan was envious of the gods' magical powers of calling the wind and rain and moving mountains and seas. But he was tired of the actions of fighting and killing at every turn in the cultivation realm. Good people, isn't it the end of cultivating immortals with good rules, why kill people, cultivating immortals is for immortality, isn't it short to fight and kill? Isn't this a contradiction!
Xiaochuan's ideal is to have endless gold coins, brocade clothes and food, chic and happy. Didn't think that far, what immortality. If you don't have money, the longer you live, the more you will suffer.
Sometimes, it's just that the more you hate something, the more you encounter something.
Ogawa doesn't like to see bloodshed and killing. But in the past few years, I have never left bloodshed and murder.
If your identity is known, will you never stop living again? Ogawa is worried about his future.
The people of the Ling family were silent, and the people opposite were also silent. The other party couldn't figure out the bottom of Xiaochuan's place, and he didn't dare to act rashly. The Ling family didn't know what the hell Xiao Chuan and Yingjun were doing, why they gave up their good advantage, and everyone put the hope of escape on Xiao Chuan and Yingjun.
Ogawa knows his own business. Yingjun hid behind him, his little hand grasping the hem of his clothes was still shaking. Once the other party sees the truth and the truth, the end will definitely not be good. Even if he and Yingjun get away by luck, the Ling family will probably die cleanly.
Xiao Chuan was apprehensive in his heart, his eyes rolled, he turned around and picked up Yingjun, and reprimanded loudly: "Didn't I say, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, don't hurt people, and don't kill people." How dangerous it was just now, you almost killed someone! You won't be allowed to do that again, you know?"
Handsome didn't know why, just about to speak. But Xiao Chuan covered his mouth, and then reprimanded loudly: "I still want to quibble, I have seen it! Why is such a big temper, seeing that you are still trembling with anger now! If someone wants to kill you, you can kill people, kill them fiercely!" The last sentence deliberately accentuated the tone, so as not to be heard by the other party.
"Killing, what do you mean, is it torture and killing?" The people on the other side, including Jia Yi, had a sudden burst of heart, staring at the handsome man in Xiao Chuan's arms with good eyes.