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Chapter 75 My Little Golden Dragon Can Score
Nan Jia rushed to the battlefield and shouted loudly at Mo Yan: "The bird stays under the claws".

Mo Yan looked around, and then looked at the phoenix under his paws.

Is the bird in Nan Nan's mouth talking about it?
Phoenix: Who is the bird?You are the birds, do the beasts understand?

"Nannan, why did you come here?"

Nan Jia walked to Mo Yan's side, and she patted Mo Yan's arm: "Don't kill this golden bird, it looks pretty, keep it as a pet."

This is a phoenix that can understand human language. It growled at Nanjia and released threats.

How can a noble phoenix become the slave of a mortal?

She was simply whimsical.

"Pa" sensed its disrespect to Nanjia, and Mo Yan pressed his paw on Phoenix's neck, making his head buried in the ground.

Phoenix tried his best to writhe its hind legs and wings, but was pressed even harder by Mo Yan.

Phoenix succumbed and stopped torturing.

Fuck, I'm trying so hard, my head is about to break.

Mo Yan stared: "You will be Nanjia's pet from now on, if you hurt Nanjia, you will die."

Phoenix came to Nanjia's side, its high forehead drooped to show obedience.

Nanjia happily reached out and touched the phoenix, its feathers were soft and smooth.

Mo Yan put the Transformation Grass on the side into the bag, and Phoenix's eyes were fixed on Mo Yan's movements.

Mo Yan killed Leng Mou with a blow, Fenghuang trembled, and looked away.

Can't you take a look?How petty.

"Go, let's go back."

Mo Yan lowered his body to let Nan Jia step up.

But Nanjia had already gone to the other side, and she sat on Phoenix's shoulders.

It feels good to have a new car.

Mo Yan asked in surprise, "Nanjia?"

Nan Jia turned her head to look at Mo Yan, as if she didn't understand why he still didn't leave: "Well, let's go."

Mo Yan narrowed his eyes and stared at the excited Nanjia: "You want to sit on it?"

Nan Jia felt inexplicable about Mo Yan's attitude: "Yes, it is a pet, why can't it sit?"
"What about me?" Mo Yan stood aside, his eyes cold.

Nanjia and Fenghuang shuddered at the same time.

Whoops, how did you forget the possessive Mo Yan?

Nanjia immediately rolled over from Fenghuang's body, smiled embarrassingly and walked to Mo Yan's side.

She reached out and stroked Mo Yan's back: "Aren't I afraid that you will be tired?"

Mo Yan glanced at Nan Jia coldly, not wanting to hear her casually fooling himself.

When leaving, Mo Yan looked at Fenghuang who lowered his head, trying to minimize his sense of existence, and said, "You, go to my mountain and wait in three days, remember your status as a slave."

"Otherwise, your nest will be flattened!"

With a shiver, Fenghuang hurriedly nodded.

After returning to the cave, Mo Yan took out the Transformation Grass and put it on the white jade table.

Nanjia poked the grass, and the grass sprinkled a piece of white powder, like frost.

Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan in surprise, with a look of fear on his face: "This stuff, are you sure it's okay to eat?"

Why is the changeling grass in this world different from the ones I ate before?

Nan Jia wiped the cream and powder that she accidentally rubbed on her hand on the stone table at one side, while dissuading Mo Yan: "Mo Mo, actually, I really like you like this. Would you like to stop eating this grass? "

Mo Yan was decisive: "No, we must become human beings. Only then will others think we are a good match."

Nan Jia's pouting lips didn't react much to Mo Yan's words, his heart sank: "Nan Jia, don't you want to be husband and wife with me?"

He wants two people to be a husband and wife, not a master and a pet.

"Think" Nan Jia replied without thinking, this kind of low-level proposition, she can't do it wrong when she is asleep!

Mo Yan smiled and rubbed Nan Jia's head, then picked up the transformation grass and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Roar" Mo Yan let out bursts of painful cries
Seeing Mo Yan with bulging veins, Nanjia asked for help in a panic: "Qiangsheng, what's going on?"

"Let him suffer, the golden dragons in this world can't speak.

He broke the limit of the world, and the way of heaven will always make him hurt. "

Nan Jia nodded her head to express her understanding: as long as you don’t die.

"Pa..." Mo was so disgusted that he cracked the white jade table and fell to the ground.

He covered his heart, and beads of sweat appeared on his head.

Nanjia wanted to go up to help him, but was stopped by Mo Yan, who stared at Nanjia with bloodshot eyes: "Nannan, don't come here."

He was afraid that his crazy self would hurt Nanjia accidentally.

Each of the hard scales, sharp claws, and powerful tail may become a sharp weapon to hurt her.

Nan Jia paused, not daring to go forward.

"Sting!" Mo Yan's claws scratched the ground, scratching the ground a few marks.

Seeing Mo Yan rolling on the ground in pain, Nan Jia shouted, "Is there any way to relieve it?"

"no"

Nan Jia began to scold Mo Yan angrily: "I told you not to eat the transformation grass, you must eat it. It hurts like hell now."

Mo Yan's head was drooping, even the dragon's beard was listless, but the eyes were amazingly bright.

"I have to change into a human form. I want to be husband and wife with Nan Nan, and I want to go to Wushan Yunyu together."

When Nan Jia heard Mo Yan's words, she immediately put away the worry on her face.

She sat on the sidelines and watched Mo Yan coldly, she must hurt this bastard to death.

Damn, all the time, he's thinking about something messed up in his head.

Qiu Shengsheng suddenly frowned: "The Thunder Tribulation is here."

"Boom" a bolt of lightning split the sky and illuminated the valley.

Zhang Lie's oppressive feeling struck, making people tremble with fear.

The momentum was so loud that the animals in the valley trembled.

Mo Yan could feel that Lei Jie was looking for him, he propped himself up and flew out.

On the eve of leaving, he did not forget to tell Nanjia: "Nanjia, you hide in the cave and don't come out. Wait for me to come back."

Nanjia hid in the cave, and she asked Survival to call out the scene of the struggle between Mo Yan and Lei Dian.

The arm-thick purple thunderbolt struck Mo Yan in the air, and Mo Yan turned around to avoid it.

Nanjia complained: "The speed of this thunder and lightning is not good."

As soon as Nanjia finished speaking, the thunder and lightning speeded up, striking Mo Yan's tail.

Seeing the tip of the tail being hacked black, Nan Jia couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it! Why is it so ruthless?"

Qiusheng felt that Nanjia was really noisy: "What do you want to do?"

Nan Jia didn't say any more, but when the lightning struck Mo Yan, she would always frown, and there was a little irritability between her brows.

"Crack, crack, crack" three bolts of thunder struck together, Mo Yan couldn't dodge it, and a bolt of lightning directly hit his head.

Nan Jia shouted anxiously: "Mo Yan is already mentally abnormal, why did this thunder hit him on the head? What should I do if I criticize him even more crazy?"

Mo Yan let out a more ferocious dragon cry, and the branches trembled.

The thunder and lightning also gradually faded, and the mountains returned to darkness.

Looking at Mo Yan who transformed from a dragon into a human in Thunder and Lightning, Nan Jia rubbed his chin and clicked his tongue: "It's really a hero, but if you change someone, you will definitely die."

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　　Author: Nan Jia, just complain, you will suffer later.

　　Nan Jia's eyes widened: What do you want to do?
　　The author said quietly: "Nothing, I just want to satisfy Mo Yan's wish for many years.

　　Mo Yan: Thank you, I have finally done the personnel affairs.

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