Lin Fengjin threw a glutinous rice dumpling to Mr. Lan. Mr. Lan was a neat and hygienic monster. He held the dumpling in his mouth and ate it from the lid of the food box without touching the ground. He ate happily.
When the palace guard saw Lin Fengjin, he didn't even bat an eyelid at him. He was feeding the cat here as if nothing had happened, and even blocked the passage. As the saying goes, evil comes from the cowardly side. He was a little timid when he wanted to kill someone, so he immediately vented his anger on Mr. Lan.
I'm thinking that I'll kill your cat first, and then I'll watch you make a fool of yourself when the cat's blood spurts on your face!
He immediately aimed at Mr. Lan and slashed him with his sword. As soon as he took action, Lin Fengjin suddenly said slowly:
"Today is the prince's happy day, no blood should be seen."
Mr. Lan originally raised his left paw, but when he heard what Lin Fengjin said, his figure suddenly shook, and then he saw the palace guard screaming and falling out, rolling on the ground for two or three feet before stopping.
Stop, he opened his bloody mouth wide, but his teeth fell down like rain, and he held his face with his hands, his whole body was trembling, and he looked at the steel knife again,
It was so twisted that it looked as if it had been hit with a sledgehammer!
Others didn't understand what was going on, because ordinary people couldn't see clearly, but people with a discerning eye could vaguely see that this man slashed him with a knife, Mr. Lan advanced and retreated, and in an instant the cat's tail was like an iron whip.
After pulling it out, the furry aqua-blue tail hit the Bailian steel knife. The steel knife immediately turned into junk, and the remaining force hit the guard's face, which was the tragic scene.
At this time, everyone else was shocked. Another guard who was on duty immediately shot a loud arrow in a panic. Soon, a figure appeared in the distance, jumping up and down from the roof.
The leader was wearing dark fish scale armor, and he was actually riding a camel mount. The camel looked a little short, and its four legs seemed to have disappeared. He arrived here in an instant, and it was strange.
The whole body is black, with shiny and smooth fur, and it looks like it is a monster mount.
"Who dares to cause trouble here!" This figure had already shouted loudly before he came, causing the people next to him to stagger. This man had a big ear and was powerful without anger. He flipped over from his mount in one step.
He came down and stopped next to the palace guard. He looked at Lin Fengjin who had his hands folded on his chest as if nothing had happened and said solemnly:
"Making trouble here? Do you want the whole family to die cleanly?"
Lin Fengjin sighed and said:
"I came to the banquet with the invitation given to me by the Marquis of Ying. This bastard insisted on saying that I was a fake and wanted to kill my friend. Who else would be unlucky if it wasn't him? Also, I wanted my whole family to die cleanly, so
I’m afraid you won’t help me!”
After hearing Lin Fengjin's words, the general suddenly narrowed his eyes and shot out a sharp light:
"Have courage! No one has dared to be so presumptuous in front of me, Cui Yuemo, for ten years. Today is the great day of the Yinghou. I won't argue with you. The days are long! You said you have an invitation, take it out!"
This Cui Yuemo was a new general who was recently transferred back from the Western Regions and joined the Yinghou sect. He had a bad temper. Lin Fengjin glanced at him, folded the invitation several times and almost crumpled it and threw it away. This
Cui Yuemo realized that the invitation was genuine, looked at Lin Fengjin deeply, and said coldly:
"Lin Fengjin, right? I remember your name."
Lin Fengjin said coldly:
"So what?"
The muscles on Cui Yuemo's face trembled a few times, he took a deep breath, and suddenly saw Fu Min'er who was following Lin Fengjin, his eyes lit up and he said:
"The invitation only mentions you, so you can only go in alone!"
Lin Fengjin laughed and said:
"I can bring as many people as I want to the King of England's palace! It doesn't matter what you say."
Cui Yuemo's hand had already touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he said with a ferocious smile:
"I said you can give it a try. If you dare to break in, I will let you die without a burial place? Hey, hey?? What's wrong with you? What the hell are you doing, this ghost cat!
!”
When it comes to the latter part, Cui Yuemo, who was originally calm, suddenly became so heartbroken and angry that his last scream broke his voice and seemed particularly sharp. But what had to happen to make him so nervous?
It turned out that when Lin Fengjin and Cui Yuemo were negotiating, Mr. Lan was extremely happy to eat, because these glutinous rice dumplings were the best food made by Lin Fengjin using the magic finger technique and the Shennong stove. The monsters especially liked it, so
The black camel was also a monster mount. Although he felt that Mr. Lan had an aura of madness that was inherently scary, the owner was beside him and could not resist the temptation, so he cringed and squeezed over to steal some words.
There is a saying that those who are close to the ink are black. Mr. Lan spends all his time hanging out with social scum and primate scum like Fu Zhenren. Under the influence, it can be seen that his outlook on life and values have been completely distorted. Now it has formed
The bad outlook on life of "what's mine is mine, what's yours is still mine".
Can this black camel fight back as soon as he gets close to him? Is there any justice in this damn thing? Is there any king's law? Ordinary monsters actually came to snatch the food of monsters with the blood of the sky monster. Mr. Lan wanted to keep a low profile, so he glared at him.
He has already used his usual hunting power. Poor Black Camel has only been practicing for more than three hundred years, but what about Mr. Lan? With two to three hundred years of practicing, he can even hunt down old monsters that are more than a thousand years old, not to mention Mr. Lan now.
The Thousand Years of Taoism has been accomplished!
Therefore, although Mr. Lan did not use all his strength, this sight directly damaged the soul of the monster black camel. He was rolling on the ground in pain and screaming. Others were wondering, poor Cui Yuemo, it was so difficult to do this.
When I saw a black demon camel as a mount, I almost treated it as a support for me. But when I saw such a big loss, my eyes suddenly turned red and I wanted to come to Lin Fengjin to fight for him!
But at this moment, there was another long hissing sound not far away. The sound was even more penetrating, as high-pitched and powerful as Pavarotti. Then in the distance, a huge red sound was seen as a person flipped on his back.
The shadow came quickly, and the unlucky black demon camel was just in the direction of the shadow. It was like a large load of straw hitting the locomotive. It couldn't even scream, but it was hit without even a shadow!
When the fiery red shadow stopped, he recognized that this guy was Lu Yuzhen's life-saving horse, the sweat-blooded demon horse. The horse was dressed in red and green, and was also wearing a golden chainmail vest.
It looks great, but it's only half-clothed. It looks like someone rushed over after smelling the smell.
After the sweat-blooded demon horse stopped proudly, it was already staring at Lin Fengjin and said happily:
"You keep your word. You are a good person. As expected, you brought me delicious food."
Having said this, the sweat-blooded demon horse rolled its tongue and licked up a glutinous rice ball scattered on the ground and ate it, making the man smile happily:
"It's delicious, it's delicious. Why are you standing here and not going in?"
Lin Fengjin smiled bitterly and said:
"Someone wouldn't let me in."
The sweat-blooded demon horse snorted disdainfully and said:
"Who dares not to let you in? I'll kill him with one hoof! Hey, hey! How can this cat steal my food?"
It turned out that Mr. Lan was very dissatisfied with Lin Fengjin and the other monsters getting close to each other. He simply stretched out his paw and picked up a glutinous rice dumpling and ate it sweetly. The sweat-blooded demon horse was also a food protector, so he immediately stretched out his hand.
I used my front hooves to pull at it, but suddenly
Then he felt an extremely strong murderous intention, and suddenly jumped back instinctively. However, Mr. Lan also suddenly felt the threat and became vigilant, his hair exploded, and he lay on the ground with his claws dug into the ground.
A threatening grunting sound came from his throat.
The way Mr. Lan looks at this time, he can only display about half of his own strength, and there are still many leopard abilities that cannot be used. However, the majesty in the bloodline is enough to make the sweat-blooded demon horse feel like a powerful enemy.
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Seeing that both sides were tense and about to fight, Lin Fengjin was also surprised. The black camel just now was nothing more, but Lu Yu treasured this mount very much. According to rumors, he would give it every day.
Get water to wash the fur, it is said that Lu
There was a concubine whom Yu was most favored by, and he felt that Lu Yu was not good to her, so he pestered Lu Yu and refused to allow him to wash the horses himself. As a result, Lu Yu simply killed this concubine with one sword.
The concubine was killed! This shows how much Lu Yu cherished this monster horse.
However, Lin Fengjin can almost understand that if he is in Lu Yu's living environment, a person must have an emotional sustenance that he can completely trust. It is understandable that Lu Yu puts this kind of wholehearted trust in his monster mount.
Because monsters are different from people. Once they recognize their master, they will rarely betray them, let alone play any tricks.
Because of this, Lin Fengjin simply stopped in the middle and shouted:
"Stop it, you two! Why do you start fighting as soon as we meet? Hey, hey, Xiaohong, didn't you ask me to bring my friends to play with you? You are also responsible for the reception. Why are you like this?
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However, Young Master Lan did not want to embarrass his master. He took the lead to put away his momentum, glared at the sweat-blooded demon horse, and conveyed a message:
"If the master hadn't told me to stop, I want you to look good. How dare you come and steal my uncle's food? Are you looking for death?"
This sweat-blooded demon horse was originally arrogant, but in front of Master Lan's majesty of the demon blood, it was so oppressed that it could not even fight back. It took a few steps back, and suddenly made a long and angry hiss with a "pattering" sound.
The man actually stood up, the energy and blood flowing all over his body reached the most rapid state, and the momentum kept rising! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)