In Yunzhong's small courtyard, Xian He and Mo Li are practicing hard.

The ink feathers, as sharp as a knife, spread out, and the five bodies fell to the ground, communicating with the earth's veins.

The chest opens and closes, with a natural rhythm, absorbing the sunshine.

Snoring, snoring...

This method of cultivation also has another popular name: sleeping in the sun!

Suddenly, Xianhe Moli, who was sleeping, suddenly raised his head, his eyes sharp, and shot towards the door of the small courtyard.

somebody is coming!

I saw three strange figures appearing at the door of the small courtyard.

There are three people forming a glyph, one in front and two in the back.

The two people in the back look weird and weird.

The man on the left is as thin and tall as a hemp pole, almost a foot tall, but so skinny that he seems to be knocked down by a gust of wind.

The person on the right is only the height of an ordinary person, but he is extremely fat. He is covered in layers of fat. A conservative estimate is that he weighs over 500 pounds. He is simply a walking fat ball.

The two people were one step behind the person in front. Their expressions were obviously respectful, and they obviously respected the person in charge.

The leader has red lips, white teeth, and a slender body. He is a first-rate handsome guy!

His bright eyes were as bright as stars, and he looked around curiously, looking at the small courtyard where Yun Zhong lived.

"This is the residence of that human being? Haha, it's just like that. There are no sacrifices. What they often say is the spirit of the bell, the beauty of the bell, the spirit of the dragon and the tiger!"

These three people broke into Yunzhong's courtyard without any scruples.

The crane's feathers stand on end, its small black eyes are full of warning, and its long beak is like a black sword. With a "swipe" motion, it points at the three people in the distance.

The movements of the crane and Mo Li immediately attracted the attention of the leader. He looked at the crane and Mo Li with a smile, and said with a gentle smile: "What a bird! Such a big one should...

The pot won’t be able to stew!”

The crane and ink coi were psychic and could understand human speech, so it suddenly became furious.

What does it mean to be unable to stew in one pot? This damn handsome guy wants to eat himself?

The crane and Mo Li had never had a favorable impression of handsome men, and now they were glaring angrily. Their claws like steel hooks were digging hard on the ground, plowing deep ravines.

Criss-crossing claw marks suddenly appeared on the ground, as if to warn the three people that if they dared to take another step forward, they would be killed without mercy!

The leader, however, didn't seem to understand the warning of the crane and the crane. He walked forward with a smile, his eyes were gentle, and he even reached out to touch the crane's feathers.

The crane and the mori were furious. It could accept the caress of a beauty like Xiao Yanxi, but it was unwilling to let the handsome man in front of him touch him no matter how far or how far away he was.

The black bean eyes of the crane are full of murderous intent, and its long beak is like a black sword. With a "swipe", it stabs out like lightning and pecks hard at the leader's generous hand.

Xian He Mo Li has been taking spiritual herbs and elixirs since he followed Yun Zhong. After so many days of nourishment, it has become more and more majestic, and its physique is gradually transforming into a spiritual beast.

Especially its long beak, now glowing with a dark metallic luster, and when thrust out, it is like a peerless sword, extremely sharp.

If the big hand of the leader was pecked by it, it would definitely be bloody and completely penetrated.

Seeing that a bloody tragedy was about to happen, the leader chuckled, his shot was like lightning, and with a backhand grip, he reached the limit and actually grabbed the long beak of the crane Mo Li.

With its long beak restrained, the crane Mo Li was stunned for a moment, then became furious and flapped its huge wings to resist with brute force.

The man chuckled and said softly: "Let's go!"

As he spoke, he raised and turned his arm with great ease, as if he had made a simple movement.

The crane and the ink coi felt an unparalleled force coming towards them. It had no resistance, and its entire body seemed to rise from the clouds and mist, flipping 180 degrees in the air, and then slammed to the ground.

The force was so great that the surrounding bluestone slabs shattered into slag and smoke was everywhere.

Poor Xian He Mo Li was knocked unconscious and lay motionless on the ground.

This scene, to outsiders, seems extremely absurd and shocking.

The leader was only one-fifth of the size of the crane and the crane. He looked so small in front of the crane and the crane.

However, he easily grasped the long beak of the crane and the ink beak, then lifted it up, rounded it and smashed it on the ground, knocking the crane and the ink out.

This feeling is like a cricket shaking a big tree!

What’s damning is that this earthworm can really shake the tree!

Moreover, it seemed so relaxed and natural, as if it was just a trivial thing done casually.

This young man with red lips and white teeth, who looks sunny and handsome, is so powerful and terrifying!

The two people following the handsome guy, the lanky guy and the fat guy who weighed 500 pounds, both looked indifferent and not surprised.

Isn’t it normal for Brother Ang to knock the bird away with one hand? If Brother Ang can’t knock the bird away, that’s hell!

Such a big movement immediately aroused the thoughts of the people in the house.

Gou Fugui and Wu Xiangwang huddled in the window with some fear, looking out.

The handsome guy looked at the two people, smiled slightly, and gently ordered to the two people behind him: "Rongfa, Naiga, the person Uncle Zhong is looking for is in the house, you go and catch them."

After saying that, the handsome guy slowly walked away without even looking at Gou Fugui and Wu Xiang Wang, and walked to the fainted Xian He Mo Li. He nodded with satisfaction.

"What a magnificent bird! It can't be stewed in one pot. It's better to stew half meat and half barbecue..."

The handsome guy was thinking about how to eat the bird. The lanky guy and the fat guy who weighed 500 pounds walked slowly towards the house with evil smiles on their faces.

Uncle Zhong ordered that Gou Fugui and Wu Xiang Wang should be brought back no matter what.

The two of them are witnesses!

Just bring these two people to Chen Xiaobao and confront Yun Zhong.

No matter how cunning Yun Zhong is, he can't hide it anymore.

This is Uncle Zhong’s trump card!

Yun Zhong is now in the meeting hall, confronting Uncle Zhong. There should be no one else in the entire small courtyard except Gou Fugui and Wu Xiang.

Catching two ordinary handyman disciples, it’s not easy to catch them!

The lanky man and the 500-pound fat man, thinking this in their hearts, approached the house step by step with a sinister smile on their faces.

As long as these two people are caught, Uncle Zhong will definitely reward them well.

They are not interested in human rewards. What they want are the rewards given by the clan's priests like Uncle Zhong.

The thin hemp pole has long hands and long legs. He rushes to the door first and reaches out to pull the door open.

At this moment, the change suddenly increased!

A long stick, with its head wrapped in dark black iron, hard and heavy, smashed through the door, like an angry dragon probing its head, and stabbed out from the house with a domineering and violent momentum.

Amidst the flying sawdust, the slender pole was caught off guard and was hit hard in the waist by the head of the black iron rod. Severe pain was felt, and he screamed and fell backwards to the ground.

At this time, a clear voice came, with a hint of joking in his tone.
Chapter completed!