But if you don't notice it and just run away, it would be too cowardly. The key is that the owner of the voice really wants to chase her. How can you outrun her without bursting out your true strength...
Jia Yan awkwardly controlled the black dog clone and slowly turned around.
Sure enough, behind him was a little girl with pink makeup and a beautiful smile.
"Hello little puppy, shall we play?"
Adisha is obviously not much taller than a black dog, but she is called a puppy. I'm afraid she would be a little insulted if she were a real dog.
Jia Yan didn't think much about it. Looking at the little guy, she knew from the playfulness hidden in her eyes that this little guy really came to play with someone, not to find out who the black dog was.
Since it's a dog, how can it fully fulfill your wishes?
Jia Yan controlled the dog's body, and in the following time, he had a great time battling wits and courage with this little thing.
"Goodbye, Adisha will come and play with you tomorrow."
When Adisha said goodbye, she was still reluctant to leave, and she regarded the black dog as extremely important.
Jia Yan felt helpless and found an alley to hide in, out of sight and out of mind.
At this moment, he also sensed that the departing venerable master seemed to be harboring something.
"I don't know if this person has any background. I have to check it out myself. It's not because I'm afraid of Adisha, but because I like to work."
After the black dog calmed down a little, he sensed the direction of the venerable master's departure and walked away following the breath with his head held high.
But when he was at the door of the inn, he looked at the upstairs window with a guilty conscience and made sure that the kid was not there, and then he hurried away in a panic.
He admitted.
Gujiguji, I'm so scared!
"That girl is terrible."
"But if we don't make a deal with her, how can we complete the young master's mission? It's not going to be easy."
"Uh, sir, I want to ask, wasn't the younger girl the one who made the move? Why did you all default to the older one..."
"..., come here..."
In the residence where the Venerable-level people were staying after being thrown out by Edisha, a subordinate just asked a question when the Venerable-level called him to him.
Snap.
I saw the venerable person holding his palm high, and with one slap, one Buddha came out of his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.
"You idiot, that child said she did it, do you really think it was her? Do you think we are all as easy to fool as you? If a five or six-year-old child can throw me out of the window, I will practice this
After hundreds of years, have you cultivated it on a dog? You don’t even know how to think about it with your little milk bag. Next time you speak casually, be careful about getting someone’s head on your neck.”
"Oh, I understand, I'm sorry, sir."
The person who was slapped covered his face in grievance and apologized repeatedly.
He came to his senses.
Yes, if it was the little girl who took action, wouldn't it mean that the adults are trash, and we are worse than trash, so we are scolding ourselves, right?
He regretted endlessly and suffered from his mistake.
However, he almost blurted out something: losing to a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl is really more embarrassing than losing to a five or six-year-old girl?
At any rate, this person had some brains and swallowed his words. Otherwise, if he made a mistake again, it would not be as simple as being slapped. If he became angry, he might be killed by his boss.
"Okay, anyway, I was too careless this time and I didn't dodge. I will definitely be able to avoid her attack next time."
That venerable master was very stubborn.
"Sir, are we going back?"
"Where to go?"
Seeing that the guy who was slapped was speaking again, the Venerable Level suddenly felt a bit sour in his teeth.
I'm so damn stubborn, why did I bring such a talkative thing here? Isn't it looking for trouble?
"Go back and trouble them again. Don't be careless this time. Remember to dodge. We will snatch all the spiritual weapons from their hands. Not only has the task been completed, we can also get one for everyone."
This time, the Venerable Level really felt his head hurt again. He waved his hand and asked this subordinate to come closer.
The man puffed out half of his swollen face and walked closer, his smile blooming like a chrysanthemum, thinking he had some brilliant idea.
Unexpectedly, what greeted him was another big mouth.
Snap.
Yes, this time the photo was taken from the other side. The Venerable level is quite a good person, and it makes people’s faces look neat and tidy. This is called symmetrical beauty.
Otherwise, it will only be half swollen and look nothing like it.
"Do you know what's wrong?" the venerable level asked as coldly as he looked at the subordinate who was looking for a beating.
The subordinate shook his head intentionally, but when he looked at the slap that had not been completely put down, he had an idea and turned his head into a nod.
"Then tell me where I went wrong."
"Young people shouldn't talk too much."
He didn't know where his mistake was, but it was probably his fault for being loud-mouthed. Ever since he came out of the village, he had made similar mistakes all the time.
"As long as you know you're wrong, don't talk nonsense next time. Do you understand?"
"Xiao Di understands."
At this moment, the subordinate who retreated humiliated himself and had no intention of speaking anymore. After all, he had been hit twice. He was hit again and his face was swollen. The boss had no place to take action, so he had to
Is it right to think about it for your boss?
This kid listened to his boss and others discussing, saying that head-on confrontation was not enough and that he had to come up with a clever plan. He twitched the corner of his mouth a few times and wanted to say something, but he was stared back at him before that.
After a while, everyone didn't discuss the serious regulations. His eyes flickered and he looked towards the door.
A black dog strolled past the door.
"Sir, dog."
He interrupted abruptly.
"Do you still remember to say that I have cultivated for hundreds of years to become a dog? Say it again if you have the ability!"
It's okay if you don't say these words, but once you say them, it will make the venerable level furious.
He was worried just now. He said that he couldn't beat a kid, unless he cultivated for a hundred years to become a dog. Would this big mouth laugh at him and deliberately swell his mouth so that he could speak less?
Unexpectedly, after holding it in for a long time, this kid still managed to say this.
We, Dingding Dingming, are at the level of venerables, don’t we want to lose face?
The venerable master stood up and walked up to the trembling subordinate: "Say it again if you have the ability."
The subordinate knew that he said the wrong thing again, but he didn't know where he went wrong.
There really are dogs.
He remained silent, and after thinking for a moment, he responded obediently: "Sir, dog..."
You asked me to say it again, and I didn't even change a word.
You are so loyal, please don't misunderstand me.
Hu——
Snap.
With one slap, the man didn't even have time to scream, and was completely turned into a pulp.
The face of the venerable master was full of evil spirits, and he used white energy to burn his flesh and blood to the ground.
"Did you all see anything?"
He turned around, stared at the people around him and asked coldly.
"Uh, no, oh, no, I saw it. Just now, a master broke into our residence, killed him and then ran away."
"Yes, I also saw it. This matter has nothing to do with your Excellency. Your Excellency has already pursued you. However, that man is also very powerful, and your Excellency failed to pursue him successfully."
"Yes, that's what I saw..."
Everyone was frightened by the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, and they quickly did not dare to say anything else, for fear that if they said something wrong, they would be killed in exactly the same way by the boss who was on the verge of an explosion.
Outside the power, if he really kills himself and others, no one can really find out anything even if he arranges a name. Even if he does find out, how many people are really going to investigate the crimes of the Venerable level? After all, within their power
, the status of an exalted person is also extremely lofty.
"Hmph, sit down. Don't mention it again."
"yes."
Everyone acted as if nothing had happened, breathing in the smell of their colleagues who had just been burned out in the air, and continued to chat about business seemingly calmly.
Anyway, from the outside, you can’t tell whether someone’s heart is turbulent or not.
After a while, another subordinate looked at the open door, and his eyes quickly became dull.
It turned out that at the gate, a black dog passed majestically.
He was startled and wanted to say "dog" too.
But just as he was about to leave his mouth, he remembered what happened to his colleague just now, and he quickly swallowed the words.
"Sir, I will repay you for your deed." The man stood up, tried his best to make up his mind on how to speak, and said with his hands in hand.
"explain."
The venerable level glanced at him indifferently, knowing that this person was an honest subordinate of his and rarely said wrong things, so he felt relieved about him.
Unexpectedly, this honest man was ruined by his honesty.
He thought for a long time, and the more euphemistic way he came up with it was: "Sir, we just got a dog, do you think so?"
There's something wrong with this smell!
As soon as he said these words, this honest subordinate felt that something was wrong. However, he thought that even if something was wrong, it would still be better than the previous subordinate.
"..."
The venerable class sitting above him suddenly became short of breath.
"Very good, very good. I knew you had a good relationship with that guy just now, but I didn't expect that you, an honest man, would dare to avenge his injustice at this juncture. You are extremely bold."
The venerable-level smile was as bright as a flower, and seemed to be praising him, but the murderous intention in his eyes was difficult to conceal.
"Sir, what do you mean, I don't understand. There really was a dog just now."
Honest people really didn't understand the murderous intent in the eyes of the venerable class, so they responded in confusion.
There really was a black dog, and the dog was so evil that if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have felt its passing breath.
Boom.
This person didn't expect at all, and even though he didn't explain his words clearly, the venerable person suddenly stood up, stepped forward, and came to his face.
The slap was like the thundering flames, which instantly enveloped him.
The honest man didn't even have time to utter a exclamation, he just turned into a bloody mess under the slap, and died beyond hope.
The corpse of this person was burned in exactly the same manner. The Venerable's chest rose and fell rapidly for a moment, and his face was as ugly as paper.
He didn't expect that one or two of the subordinates he selected for this trip were bastards who would only make him angry.
After sitting down on the chair, there was silence all around. Everyone was silent. The venerable class didn't speak, and they didn't speak either.
I especially dare not say words that are related to the word "dog". My boss seems to be extremely sensitive to this word today.
But they didn't speak, and the Venerable-level ones who sat silently didn't speak either. After all, they had killed two subordinates, and these two were heaven-level masters. Their death was not a big deal. They had to find ways to block those two subordinates later.
You should be the mouthpiece of your colleagues at the same level, otherwise you will suffer a loss if you are not sure what to say.
He was thinking about things, but he didn't expect that at the gate, out of the corner of his eye, a black dog appeared in the eyes of all the subordinates who were holding their breath, and walked through the front of the gate arrogantly...
"Well……"
It’s only a few hundred words short, you can see it by refreshing the original version in an hour.
After a while, another subordinate looked at the open door, and his eyes quickly became dull. It turned out that there was indeed a black dog majestically passing by the door.
He was startled and wanted to say "dog" too.
But just as he was about to leave his mouth, he remembered what happened to his colleague just now, and he quickly swallowed the words.
"Sir, I will repay you for your deed." The man stood up, tried his best to make up his mind on how to speak, and said with his hands in hand.
"explain."
The venerable level glanced at him indifferently, knowing that this person was an honest subordinate of his and rarely said wrong things, so he felt relieved about him.
Unexpectedly, this honest man was ruined by his honesty.
He thought for a long time, and the more euphemistic way he came up with it was: "Sir, we just got a dog, do you think so?"
There's something wrong with this smell!
As soon as he said these words, this honest subordinate felt that something was wrong. However, he thought that even if something was wrong, it would still be better than the previous subordinate.
"..."
The venerable class sitting above him suddenly became short of breath.
"Very good, very good. I knew you had a good relationship with that guy just now, but I didn't expect that you, an honest man, would dare to avenge his injustice at this juncture. You are extremely bold."
The venerable-level smile was as bright as a flower, and seemed to be praising him, but the murderous intention in his eyes was difficult to conceal.
"Sir, what do you mean, I don't understand. There really was a dog just now."
Honest people really didn't understand the murderous intent in the eyes of the venerable class, so they responded in confusion.
There really was a black dog, and the dog was so evil that if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have felt its passing breath.
Boom.
This person didn't expect at all, and even though he didn't explain his words clearly, the venerable person suddenly stood up, stepped forward, and came to his face.
The slap was like the thundering flames, which instantly enveloped him.
The honest man didn't even have time to utter a exclamation, he just turned into a bloody mess under the slap, and died beyond hope.
The corpse of this person was burned in exactly the same manner. The Venerable's chest rose and fell rapidly for a moment, and his face was as ugly as paper.
He didn't expect that one or two of the subordinates he selected for this trip were bastards who would only make him angry.
After sitting down on the chair, there was silence all around. Everyone was silent. The venerable class didn't speak, and they didn't speak either.
I especially dare not say words that are related to the word "dog". My boss seems to be extremely sensitive to this word today.
But they didn't speak, and the Venerable-level ones who sat silently didn't speak either. After all, they had killed two subordinates, and these two were heaven-level masters. Their death was not a big deal. They had to find ways to block those two subordinates later.
Chapter completed!