"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, you, be gentle, slow down, you drive to death, won't you drill the four walls of the hole bigger?" At this time, the howling and anger of the saint came from above.
The rebuke.
It would be better if the saint didn't scold him. This scolding and cursing made him angry, who was dissatisfied with the saint's body, and he quickly forced himself to force him. He retorted without hesitation: "Why wouldn't drilling the hole wall be used to get the soil and
The gravel, the owner is still below, what are you worried about?"
"Ah... Why are you still so savage? It hurts so much, uh, it's bleeding. You bastard, what's the matter with falling some soil and gravel? You can't hurt anyone, you...ah...!" The saint howled even more, angry
screamed.
However, before the Saint's words were finished, she screamed again, and then there was no movement with a muffled sound. The double-headed split beast naturally knew the split's psychology and said funny: "Haha, it's so stupid 2."
"Uh, okay, you can go up!" Then the double-headed split beast said again, and his body rushed up, and soon reached the entrance of the cave. Jiang Fan climbed out of the entrance and was stunned when he saw it. The saint was quite miserable.
The saint sat on the ground with a dirt face and disheveled hair. Her clothes were almost inadequate, all of them were covered in soil, and many parts were rubbed, like a rag on her body, revealing a lot of skin, and blood was leaking in many places.
It seemed that the scratches were particularly serious, and blood was gushing.
"Oh, what happened? Why did you do this? Get up quickly, get up quickly!" Jiang Fan quickly pretended to be a good person, and hypocritically stepped forward and pulled the saint's arm to support him, complaining.
"What did you do? Why are you not careful? Look, what did you make the Saint become? You have become a beggar clay man, it's true!" Then Jiang Fanxiang pretended to be unhappy and taught the Split body a lesson, and at the same time his soul was transmitted to Split body.
Be prepared and know that the Saint will definitely get angry.
"You won't go back and think about your mistakes!" Then Jiang Fan shouted loudly, this was a signal. The split body responded in awkwardly and returned to the double-headed split beast and hid.
The Saint is not stupid. She knows the relationship between herself and Jiang Fan very well. How dare she be so savage and unreasonable? It must be the instructor of this guy. She angrily shook away Jiang Fan's support and said angrily: "Let me go, hypocritical, it's all strange.
You...ah..."
The saint was pushed out of the hole, and his whole body was in pain. He was fast and he didn't have time to react. He fell to the ground in a daze and was so angry that he was half-climbed up. He was excited and didn't think too much about it, so he threw away Jiang Fan's
After helping him, he realized that he couldn't stand and exclaimed and fell down.
Damn, wouldn't it be worse for me to fall again? Jiang Fan, who was thrown away, hurriedly grabbed the clothes on the fallen saint's arm. However, the clothes on the saint's arm had already broken into many places, and were not strong enough.
It was heavyweight again, and with a sting, the clothes were torn open.
Fortunately, Jiang Fan reacted quickly enough and stretched out one foot in time. The saint's heavy body landed on his feet. Then he landed on the ground and rolled a few times and stopped. The distance was not high, only more than a foot, which was greatly reduced.
There is pain.
Jiang Fan was still holding a piece of torn clothes in his hand. He was stunned when he looked at the saint on the ground. The clothes started from his arms, and the entire upper body was torn off one-third, revealing most of his shoulders and back, white, of course
There are also painted gray, which are the soil and small sand and stones on the ground.
Moreover, the back and shoulders are scratched, and some places are bleeding, which is really miserable!
Damn, this meat is so fat, it's all fat! Fortunately, it's back to the front and the clothes on the back were torn. If there was nothing scary about it, especially the steamed bun, I guess the linen is linen.
It's like a bag, and the belly is even more oily.
Jiang Fan quickly realized that he was a little disgusted and didn't want to see him anymore. The Saint was embarrassed enough, so he quickly took off his coat and went to put it on her.
At this time, the saint felt something was wrong. Because her back and arms were chilly, she didn't care about the pain on her body. She hurriedly got up and turned her head to look. But she didn't know that it would be fine if she didn't do it. When she sat up, her clothes in front suddenly burst into tears.
It fell to the waist.
Ah! The saint exclaimed loudly, subconsciously hurriedly hid his hands in front of him. Jiang Fan walked to the saint, and just as his eyes saw the scenery that could not be hidden in front of him. Damn, it was really that way, the steamed buns seemed to be bubbles
It's like a water paralysis!
The saint noticed something around her and hurriedly looked up. She was ashamed and angry. She saw that the bastard staring at her sensitive parts with his eyes wide open and his mouth was wide open. She was not stunned, but was shocked.
He looked stunned and showed a look of fear in his eyes.
"You, you are shameless and shameless, get out of here and get out of here!" The saint screamed in a trembling voice.
"Okay, okay, I'll get out, I'll get out, Damn, it's not right, why should I get out? Can't I go away? Who cares about it? It's true!" Jiang Fan subconsciously responded, then reacted with a depressed look on his face.
, shook his head unhappily.
"Let's go up!" Jiang Fan told the double-headed split beast.
The two-headed split beast immediately wrapped around Jiang Fan and flew up seven or eight meters. After entering the cave, Jiang Fan sat aside and shouted at the bottom: "Saint, please pack up quickly!"
Woo woo! There was no response below, but soon the saint's crying sound came. Jiang Fan frowned and sighed, thinking about it for comfort and advise, "Saint, this is an accident, don't care, it's actually nothing
Yes, I didn't see anything!"
"You, you are talking nonsense, why didn't you see it? Your eyes almost fell off!" The saint immediately responded and shouted angrily.
Damn, this fat Jurchen is stupid. It's not embarrassing to give you a step to hide your face. Why did you say it? You didn't cooperate at all! Jiang Fan was speechless and too lazy to persuade and comfort him anymore, but sighed politely
He said, "You are really ignorant of the current affairs and have to find it uncomfortable!"
"Yes, I am not aware of the current affairs and I am asking for trouble. Who told me to ask for you? You are so arrogant that I wish I could be timid in everything to you. It would be good to be your servant. What is the Monk tribe?
The interests are all bullshit!" The saint screamed excitedly.
"You only have your own interests in your eyes, and you don't care about my life or death. You, you just regard the Monks as a pitiful dog, wagging your tail and begging for mercy!" The saint said without reason.
"If you don't come out, I'm extremely anxious. Yes, I'm worried that the treasure in the clan will destroy itself, but I'm even more worried that you have something to do, so I forced myself into the hole. Unexpectedly, I'm bullied like this. What else do I have to do with my life?
Meaning, let's die!" In the end, the saint said more and more excitedly.
Uh, this is too outrageous! Let's die? You're not going to seek death! Jiang Fan was speechless and depressed, then he was a little worried. The saint was almost gloomy and it was hard to see it, so he had to split his heads.
The beast slapped her eyes.
The two-headed split beast hurriedly went down and exclaimed: "Saint, don't want it!" Then he heard a muffled groan, and the Saint screamed wildly: "Let me go, let me die, I'm shameless
Live!"
Damn, the saint is really seeking death! Jiang Fan sweats wildly, but knowing that the saint is very excited now, it is difficult to persuade him. He turned his eyes and shouted, "Damn, it can't withstand the storm too much. At a critical moment, you will die for a small matter.
Like a lively wife, both heads, let her go to death!”
"Hmph, no wonder the Monk tribe is getting worse and worse. Although Old Man Meng is a character, he is blind and actually seeks such a person to take over. Each generation is worse than the other. The Monk tribe will be finished sooner or later, so why not let me take Monk?
Clan, there is still a way to survive as a vassal of the Qinglong clan!" Then Jiang Fan said unceremoniously.