"Dear me! Can you be called a humanoid when you look like this?" Alang's eyes widened when he saw the humanoid form of the little dragon-headed centipede in front of him. I saw that the face of the humanoid transformed into a dragon-headed centipede was extremely long, occupying half of the entire humanoid.
"Pointed ears, thin body, long face, you call me Yushu Linfeng? If you don't look at your humanoid hands and feet, you can't be considered a human at all! Wait, why do you look a little weird when you stretch out your hands and feet?"
Hearing A Lang's comments, the dragon-headed centipede curled his lips. He expected that his appearance would have some impact on A Lang, but he didn't expect to be described so badly by A Lang.
With a cry, the dragon-headed centipede stretched out its hands and opened them, causing another hissing sound. The little dragon-headed centipede's outstretched hands each had ten fingers. Before Alang could express his exclamation, the little dragon-headed centipede picked up the hem of the commoner's trousers, revealing a pair of ten-toed feet.
"Faucet, do you have any misunderstandings about the human form? Are you sure you can be called a humanoid with your appearance?" A Lang frowned and stared at the cute ten pairs of toes of the little centipede with curiosity.
"Hmph! I know you can't understand my king's Yushu Linfeng! That's all, who made you the king's lord? I'm too lazy to talk to you. Anyway, this is what I look like. At worst, I will declare to the public that I was born with a disability, and I don't care about that!" The dragon-headed little centipede curled his lips again after saying this, then closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to A Lang.
"Okay, let's just call him a disabled person... wake up Xiaobai quickly. It seems that Aunt Mei has suffered a serious injury and can only wrong Xiaobai again!" After finishing his words, Alang turned to the little boy on the ground next to him. On the white pig. After examining it for a while, Alang's eyes finally fell on the tender right pig leg of the little white pig.
"My lord...have you gone too far? In order to save you before, King Bai had his legs broken twice and was unconscious twice. You can't really regard it as a panacea!" Seeing A Lang staring at the tenderness of the little white pig The right pig leg's eyes were shining, and the dragon-headed centipede guessed what A Lang was thinking.
"Don't worry, I will definitely compensate Xiaobai well. Who made him a treasure? If I don't use it, it would be a waste of Xiaobai's loyalty!" After finishing his words, Alang reached out and grabbed the tender right leg of Xiaobai Pig.
At the moment when Alang was twisting the little white pig's right leg, a feeble question came, "Do we have to... drive them all... to kill them all? Can we... make people beautiful... see you one last time?" ...My son Nianlang?"
A Lang followed the sound and saw Chu Renmei, who was seriously injured and unconscious, opening her eyes very weakly and begging in despair.
"Auntie Mei! It's me, Ah Lang! Don't worry, I'll heal your injuries right now!" Ah Lang instantly used the hydrotherapy technique, and at the same time, he quickly twisted off the tender right leg of the little white pig, and dripped the jade-colored liquid onto Chu On the beautiful pale lips.
As the freshman's right leg was twisted off, the little white pig instinctively let out a groan, and then struggled hard to open his eyes. Seeing Alang holding a fresh pig leg and squeezing it hard, the little white pig let out a scream and then passed out again.
Seeing Chu Renmei's face gradually turning rosy, Alang finally felt relieved.
Half an hour later, Alang threw aside the mummified pig legs in his hands and stopped the hydrotherapy. There was no other reason. Under Alang's dual treatment, Chu Renmei's breath stabilized and she opened her beautiful eyes again.
A Lang saw the familiar strength in Chu Renmei's eyes that opened again, and when he was about to ask, something happened. With a bang, Chu Renmei jumped up from the ground and kicked Alang in front of the door. Before A Lang could react, Yuan Suishan flashed in front of A Lang, closed his palm into a fist and punched Chu Renmei's right foot. With a bang, Yuan Suishan stood guard in front of A Lang, while Chu Renmei was pushed back several feet by Yuan Suishan's punch. Chu Renmei flipped in the air and stumbled to the ground.
With a bang, Chu Renmei immediately released the six-tailed spirit fox possessed by Yuanling after landing on the ground. After touching the ground with one hand, she looked at Alang with a wary face.
"Six-tailed fox spirit Yuanling? A monk from the Western Desert Empire?" Yuan Suishan muttered softly when he saw Chu Renmei possessed by the six-tailed spirit fox.
"Who are you? If you are members of the Law Enforcement Hall, you don't have to lie anymore! Since there is no way to hide, Renmei will die today and live for the rest of her life! You go, Renmei doesn't want to die with the people of the same clan! If God has mercy, in the next life No longer surnamed Chu!" Chu Renmei shouted softly, and then suddenly released a huge amount of fire-attribute spiritual power, transforming into a six-tailed spirit fox covered in fire clouds.
"Hmph! A heartless little girl, talking nonsense!" Yuan Suishan snorted coldly, and then set off to attack Chu Renmei.
"Slow down!" Seeing that Yuan Suishan was about to take action, Alang let out a cold shout and moved in front of Yuan Suishan in two steps. Alang raised his head and faced Chu Renmei, the spirit state, "Aunt Mei! What's wrong with you? I It's Ah Lang, Nianlang's senior brother! What exactly have you experienced?"
"A Lang? Senior Brother Nianlang...huh? It's you brat!" Chu Renmei, who was in the six-tailed spirit fox state, was stunned when she heard A Lang's loud inquiry. After a moment of recollection, she returned to her human form, "Why are you running away? Are you here? I haven’t seen you for eight years. I didn’t expect your boy to look like this. Not to mention, he’s quite handsome! Is Nianlang okay? How was your competition in the secret realm? "
"Eight years? A competition in the secret realm? Aunt Mei, what are you talking about? Has it only been eight years? That's not right..." A Lang was stunned when he heard Chu Renmei's question, and there was a hint of ominousness in his heart.
"What's wrong? It's only been a few days, and you've finished the martial arts competition in the secret realm? It can't be so fast, right? Did you lose? One of you sneaked out to relax? Where is Nianlang? Was he injured in the secret realm?" Talking about Chu Nianlang, Chu Renmei's tone fluctuated again.
"Where is this going? Wait, let me explain this to you, I'm a little confused..."