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922 Want to die?!

"Let's go straight forward, don't go to the west side."

"Sister Zhong, your horse is too far to the side, it's very dangerous."

"Sister Princess, your position is just right."

"Brother Xiucai, you have to take care of the fairy sister beside you. You are all distinguished guests that Zun'er cares about, and no one of you can be missing."

"Little Fourth Master, Brother Xiao, Brother Yao, you are also welcome. I am so happy to see so many handsome and beautiful brothers and sisters at once."

Jiang Zun's voice was creamy and crisp, and instantly gained a wave of favor from everyone. Even Lin Changxi was embarrassed to stare at him warily.

Jiang Zun smiled and waved his two chubby hands, his happiness written all over his face. His furry head rubbed against Shi Feifei's turbulent waves.

The anger that Yao Xianxian had just suppressed filled up again. She reached out with her big palm, grabbed Jiang Zun's collar, picked him up from the air, and pulled him onto his horse.

Jiang Zun was still immersed in the soft and warm touch behind him. In the blink of an eye, he bumped into a cold and hard chest. He blinked his big watery eyes and looked up, falling into the man's deep eyes.

"Little guy, we are all men. Men should stay with men, understand?"

"I don't understand!" Jiang Zun held Yao Xianxian's chest with a pair of chubby hands, and his chubby face bulged: "My dad is with my mother every day and never ignores me. Uncle, you can't lie."

Yao Xianxian's forehead twitched, and she pressed his little head down: "You called me brother just now, how come you became uncle in the blink of an eye?"

Jiang Zun hummed, and suddenly stood up in Yao Xianxian's arms: "Older people, of course, should be called uncle."

Yao Xianxian...you are the uncle, and your whole family is uncle!

Yao Xianxian's dark complexion made Jiang Zun shrink his neck, and stretched out his fat hand towards Shi Feifei from a distance: "Sister Fairy, save me. The strange uncle wants to hit me!"

"No." Yao Xianxian immediately straightened her body and looked at Shi Feifei nervously: "I was joking with him."

His eyes were fixed on Shi Feifei for a moment, and he completely relaxed his control on the horse. Jiang Zun's fat hand seemed to brush the horse's mane unintentionally, pulling off a few hairs like a thunderbolt.

"Slimy!"

The war horse was in pain, and its front hooves suddenly raised. Jiang Zun made a sound, and his short and fat body fell towards the ground like a weight.

Yao Xianxian was shocked and immediately tightened the reins. Although she tried hard to calm the horse, it had already deviated from the original path. And Jiang Zun had completely escaped from his embrace.

"Woo!"

"Whoosh!"

The cry of a child and the sound of flying arrows followed one after another. Before everyone could recover from the worry about Jiang Zun falling from his horse, they saw a handful of arrows raining like a rainbow, heading straight towards Yao Xianxian.

"Old Yao, run!" Lin Changxi's pupils shrank sharply and she screamed.

Yao Xianxian's face was as cold as ink, holding a long sword in her hand, facing life and death: "Don't come over, stay away from me!"

The accident happened so suddenly that no one could cope with it. Although everyone knew that Yao Xianxian was very skilled, no one dared to be optimistic due to such a dense rain of arrows.

Right before our eyes, there is going to be a bloody storm.

"Grala!"

Suddenly, the sound of a heavy mechanism opening was heard in mid-air. The next moment, a strong wind hit, and a dark shadow came. I saw a huge wooden bird falling from the sky with a roar.

"hold head high!"

The wooden bird opened its mouth and screamed, hooked its sharp claws on Yao Xianxian's belt, and flew into the air.

Swish swish! beep beep beep!

The arrows were blown to one side by the wind blown by the wooden bird's wings, and all of them were nailed to the big trees beside the road.

The crow of the wooden bird echoed throughout the world. It was obviously a dead thing made of wood, but it still made people feel its unparalleled pride at this moment.

"Jiang Zun, you dare to touch my people. Do you want to die?!"


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