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Chapter 7 The third senior brother who is weak and unable to take care of himself

Chapter 7 The Third Senior Brother who is weak and unable to take care of himself

Author: Yan Xiaohe

Chapter 7 The Third Senior Brother who is weak and unable to take care of himself

"Let's go over and have a look too."

Sang Luo spoke to Chu Yanshu.

Chu Yanshu raised the corners of his lips,

"Listen to Senior Sister."

At this moment, Sang Luo didn't have time to figure out Chu Yanshu's thoughts, he was focused on the plot.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived at the West Market, something round and round hit her.

Sang Luo picked it up subconsciously, and then there was a click, as if she crushed something.

Now the palm of my hand feels warm and soft.

Before she could take a closer look at what it was, a man's wailing sounded.

"My phoenix egg!"

Sang Luo looked up, and suddenly realized that the man not far away with a bruised nose, swollen face, and body, holding a large Ding Lun Ren, seemed a bit familiar.

Isn't that her third senior brother who is weak and unable to take care of himself?

Why are you here now?

Oh, yes, in the original plot, her third senior brother, who was weak and unable to take care of himself, also fell in love with the male protagonist's phoenix egg, but was tricked by others and almost lost his panties.

Just as Sang Luo was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a pain on her finger. A red chicken head came out of her palm and pecked her.

"Bah, bah, bah."

The red chicken chirped three times in succession, then jumped out of her hand in disgust and jumped towards Chu Yanshu behind her.

Chu Yanshu looked indifferent, and a talisman appeared in his hand, and he directly ejected the red chicken far away.

"..."

"You actually treat my phoenix cub like this!"

Pei Jingxing roared angrily, holding up the cauldron and trying to hit people.

Sang Luo quickly drew out his sword to stop them.

"Brother, calm down!"

It's not good to offend anyone, you offend Long Aotian.

The long sword was unsheathed, covered with a hint of frost, and it looked like he couldn't beat it.

Pei Jingxing put away his alchemy furnace and looked at Chu Yanshu, who was guarding Sang Luo behind him, with disgust.

"Sang Luo, where did you get such a blind pretty boy?"

Sang Luo was silent for a moment and introduced to Pei Jingxing,

"Third senior brother, this is your biological younger brother."

The new disciple of the resentful sect leader of Xuanyuan Sect.

Pei Jingxing frowned as he listened.

"This spiritual root doesn't look good, right? What does my master think?"

Are you dizzy after drinking too much?

But as soon as he said these words, he saw the Phoenix boy whom he had longed for running to rub Chu Yanshu's feet with a worthless look on his face.

Chu Yanshu kicked Fenghuangzi away with an indifferent expression, and then Fenghuangzi pressed up against him again, touching his shoes.

"Jiu Mi~Jiu Mi~"

"Depend on!"

Pei Jingxing cursed,

"I have a contract with you and you don't agree with me, why are you going to rub this low-grade spiritual root?! It's true that all birds have low IQs!"

Sang Luo patted Pei Jingxing on the shoulder and advised,

"Third senior brother, there are times in life that must come to you, but there are no times in life, so don't force it!"

Pei Jingxing was very angry, but he felt that to deal with the internal situation, one must first calm the external situation.

"From the Xuanyuan Sect, this phoenix egg was the first thing I liked. Do I agree?"

Pei Jingxing snorted coldly, with contempt on his face.

"If you want this Phoenix boy, you have to beat my junior sister first. A great sword cultivator can't even beat me, an alchemy cultivator, so he has the nerve to scream here."

The young man's face turned red with anger. He was a good swordsman, but he threw thunderbolts and fire bombs at him as if they were free of charge. He also hit people with his alchemy furnace from time to time. He was caught off guard. For a moment, he

There's really nothing you can do against him.

Otherwise, they would always say don’t mess with Alchemy Cultivators and Qi Cultivators, they are all fucking resource guys.

Sang Luo recognized the Qingxiao Sword in the young man's hand. This was... Lu Changsheng, the ten thousand-year-old second-in-command of the Kunwu Sword Sect?

Hey, here comes another villain.

Still kind of mindless.

(End of chapter)


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