The next day, Lin Xuan got up early.
Lin Xuan had just gotten up and walked out of the yard when he suddenly discovered something.
That is, there are a few more animals in my yard...
"ah!"
"what's the situation?"
Lin Xuan was stunned.
This sudden shout naturally alarmed the immortals in Meishan Courtyard.
Meishan Simei hurriedly dressed up and walked towards the courtyard.
Obviously, the fighting power of Meishan Simei is getting stronger and stronger.
Now, after a night of hard work, I can actually get out of bed and walk.
My waist is not sore, my legs are not hurting, I can go up to the fifth floor in one breath...
Ahem!
In short, he is extremely capable.
Meishan Simei quickly walked up to Lin Xuan and asked Lin Xuan:
"Ms. sir, what's wrong?"
Lin Xuan's eyes widened, his expression seemed to be both shock and joy.
After a long while, Lin Xuan finally said:
"It's terrible, it's terrible! The big snake in my pond is back again!"
"The key is, the big bird we caught before is back too!"
“And he brought back a turkey!”
turkey?
Everyone was stunned.
Then he looked intently.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's really shocking when you look at it.
What kind of turkey is this?
It's clearly Yuan Feng!
That is, the first phoenix between heaven and earth.
Before this Yuan Feng came to Meishan Courtyard, she had already had her magical powers sealed by Zu Long.
And it transformed into a body shape, so Yuan Feng, whose whole body was flaming red at the moment, really looked like a turkey.
Lin Xuan didn't know Yuan Feng's identity, but the immortals in Meishan knew.
"Yuanfeng, you old guy is here too!"
Shi Qilin's mouth showed a smile, a little ferocious.
Yuan Feng looked at Shi Qilin and subconsciously wanted to retaliate, so he replied with his spiritual voice:
"Who am I? It turns out to be you, the dog..."
The next second!
Yuan Feng swallowed all the following words into his stomach.
He originally wanted to laugh at Ichiban Shikirin, but he was just a lost dog.
However, Yuanfeng didn't dare.
Because he can feel it...
Shi Qilin, the weakest ancestor among the three innate clans.
He actually became a Hunyuan Saint.
Is there any Wangfa?
Is there any justice?
Wang Defa!
"Ancestor Yuanfeng, what did you say?"
"What dog? Tell me clearly!"
Although Shi Qilin looks like a dog, in front of Lin Xuan, he is just a dog.
However, he was very proud to be a dog in front of Lin Xuan.
However, if others call him a dog, it would be an insult.
My fists were not as strong as yours before, so I tolerated you for three points.
But now, how could the ancestor of Qilin bear it?
At that moment, he opened his bloody mouth and bit at Yuan Feng.
The bloody mouth contains the power of water and fire.
Yuan Feng, a strong man at the peak of the Three Corpses Quasi-Saints, had no ability to fight back at all.
Yuan Feng saw the bloody mouth getting closer and closer to him.
His whole body started to look bad!
He knew that in front of a Hunyuan Saint, no matter how powerful his Yuan Feng was, there was no way he could be his opponent.
"I'm a dog! I look down upon people. Brother Qilin, please spare my life!"
Yuanfeng's mind begged frantically for mercy.
His strong desire to survive made him no longer care about the majesty of being the leader of the three innate tribes.
Right now, he has only one thought——
Live!
However, the bloody mouth is getting bigger and bigger.
Yuan Feng seemed to know that the probability of his survival was extremely slim.
"Get out of here! What the hell! This turkey is our delicacy, and you, a dog, don't understand the rules! Do you dare to steal the food?"
A voice shouted loudly.
Then, a flying leg jumped out.
He kicked Shi Qilin hard in the stomach.
boom!
Everyone felt as if the space around them was shattered, and there was a sudden shock.
"Kakaka!"
A series of explosions were heard from the physical body of Shi Qilin, the Hunyuan Saint.
The immortals in Meishan couldn't help but feel cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads.
There was a chill in my back.
they know……
This big boss of Shi Qilin had a lot of bones broken by the kick just now.
Yuan Feng was dumbfounded!
This is the Hunyuan Saint!
Saints have been the ceiling of combat power in the prehistoric world since ancient times.
Any saint, in the prehistoric world, is a leader-level figure, respected by all people...
Yuan Feng raised his head and saw Lin Xuan, slowly retracting his feet.
While retracting his feet, Lin Xuan cursed:
"This dog, don't think that just because it looks darker than Dabai, it also has a darker heart. Why are you leaving me here to play with the evil forces?"
"I just kicked you. The sound just now, don't tell me, you even farted!"
Lin Xuan didn't think he could break a dog's bones with one kick.
Because Lin Xuan has kicked Dabai so many times over the years...
Wait!
Lin Xuan has to count...
Forget it, I’ve lost count.
Isn’t Baymax okay anyway?
This black dog is fine after all.
It's really weird to kick him and fart.
Yuan Feng looked at Lin Xuan blankly.
It feels like my brain is in a state of terror.
Shi Qilin fell to the ground, grinning in pain.
"Don't pretend to be dead. I've kicked Dabai countless times. Aren't they all fine?"
Lin Xuan looked at Shi Qilin, who was rolling on the ground in pain, and said slowly.
It's also a dog, why should you be more expensive?
Could it be that just because you are a black dog with no discernable breed, you are more noble than my Dabai, a Chinese pastoral dog?
Squeamish!
Not used to it either!
At first Qilin wanted to cry but had no tears:
"Master! Is Mr. Dog an ordinary saint? Even if the Chaos Demon God eats your kick, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable... Isn't this bullying the dog?"
But after saying this, Shi Qilin didn't dare to really express his grievances.
I had no choice but to endure the pain and stand up.
The biting and cold pain kept coming from the broken bone, making Shi Qilin grimace in pain.
Shi Qilin was afraid that Lin Xuan would be angry, so he stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail, trying his best to act like a 'dog'.
For a Hunyuan Saint, this kind of injury is nothing.
Under the operation of the saint's original power, it won't take long to heal.
Therefore, the immortals in Meishan were not worried about Shi Qilin, but were somewhat happy to see Shi Qilin's jokes.
Yuan Fenglao slowly came back to his senses after a long time, and couldn't help but raise his head and look at Lin Xuan.
What kind of boss is this?
A mortal?
At most, it’s equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage of a cultivator?
Why are you always making fun of me?
Is there a Nascent Soul stage human monk who kicked the bones of the Hunyuan Saint?
Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?
Yuan Feng felt that his brain was in a mess.
Before coming, Zu Long had already introduced him to the situation of Meishan Courtyard.
He also knew that the owner of this place had casually turned a Chaos Demon God into an idiot...
Two words, awesome!
Although Yuan Feng had imagined the image of this peerless power, how terrifying and majestic it was!
How indescribable.
However, when Yuan Feng really saw Lin Xuan, the contrast was so strong that Yuan Feng felt like he was dreaming.
"You are so strong, but you still like to pretend to be a mortal. Is it interesting?"
Yuan Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Lin Xuan blankly.
At the same time, Lin Xuan also stared at Yuan Feng blankly, with a look of excitement in his eyes.
Yuan Feng felt that Lin Xuan's eyes were a little strange.
Wait!
What is dripping from the boss's mouth?
Wait!
Is the boss wiping his saliva?
