The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 133 The Fat Golden Dragon of the Indifferent Immortal Venerable 24
The huge pain caused the man in black to hear the sound of his foot bone breaking.

The crisp "Gela" sound was accompanied by the sound of the ground cracking.

"Hiss!!!" The man in black gasped and lowered his head.

His left foot actually sank abruptly into the cracked ground.

It is conceivable how big the boy's action of throwing the iron block is.

The man in black is dead.

His expression trembled and twisted.Some tremblingly raised their left foot, forced it to support it, pretended that there was nothing wrong with it, and stepped on a new place.

Fortunately, the hat worn by the man in black blocked his face clearly, otherwise, that extremely ferocious, grinning ugly face would be exposed.

The man in black gritted his teeth, his cloak shaking unbearably.

He tilted his head a little annoyed, and stared at Lan Yao fiercely in his eyes, thinking that Lan Yao had deliberately smashed at his feet.

After receiving it, the young boy with exquisite and handsome appearance didn't even give him a look.

Instead, he rushed to Shangguanyi and said a little aggrieved, "Shangguanyi, let's go quickly!"

"En." After a long time, Shangguan Yi finally spoke.

He turned around and walked towards the mountain peak lightly.

Lan Yao's lips were tense, and she followed along in an extremely unhappy manner.

I really want to, I really want to fight with that Pomozun right now!
So that he and his nonsense sword spirit will know who is the most powerful dragon in this world! ! !

But...but...

He can't go.

He hasn't lost weight yet...

Lan Yao grieved upstream and clasped his fingers aggrievedly.

The young master with low self-esteem for his appearance and figure decided to find someone to fight after losing his weight.

The man in black was dumbfounded.

No, you just left?

Does no one care about my state, and no one cares about Mozun? !

The man in black turned around slowly with extremely unfavorable movements, and raised one hand tremblingly: "Qing, Qingyi Immortal..."

His words were extremely vain, as vacuous as sand, which would disperse when the wind blows.

Feng Qingwu, who was the last to leave, looked at his miserable appearance, turned her eyes slightly, pretended to step on his foot casually, and then walked past.

The foot that had managed to hold back the pain and did not make a sound was suddenly and viciously stepped on.

The scalp of the man in black exploded with numbness.

All the three of them left him with their backs.

He couldn't bear it anymore and raised his left foot, silently holding his left foot, bouncing back and forth.

pain!It hurts so much! ! !
The painful body of the man in black twisted in an extremely weird way, and his whole body was extremely miserable.

Those eyes that were hidden under the darkness, reddened by anger, were full of resentment.

Damn Shangguan Yi, damn bastard, damn brat!

One by one, how dare they be so rude to him!
Sooner or later, sooner or later, he will kill all three crazy people! ! !
The man in black's resentment overflowed, and finally dissipated when he was hopping on one foot, hopping down the mountain tragically.

The injured monk couldn't concentrate on running the aura in his body at all.

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Arriving at the top of the mountain, Lan Yao looked up at the sky very sadly: When will the genius go dark?

Feng Qingwu glanced at Lan Yao, but ignored him.

Lan Yao, who is looking up at the sky at exactly 45 degrees, in Feng Qingwu's eyes, is a primary school chicken who is pretending to be melancholy.

She went to the front of Shangguan Yi and asked Shangguan Yi to teach her how to practice.

Shangguan Yi was staring intently at elementary school chicken Lanyao.

The small figure of Feng Qingwu dangling around really affected his viewing.

In the end, she still gave her a few books and let Feng Qingwu figure it out on her own.

The content of the book made Feng Qingwu go directly to another place to try to practice.

The strange appearance of the three of them, each doing their own thing, and not interfering with each other, is somewhat unexpectedly harmonious.

At night, Lan Yao's long-awaited little girl finally arrived.

The familiar night sky and the rising moon made Lan Yao almost cry without being excited.

He stood up energetically, and with a thought, he would transform into a dragon.

However, as soon as he thought about it, his figure was fixed in place.

Forget, forget... There are other people on the mountain!
Now, how can he turn into a dragon to run! ! !
Lan Yaosheng sat down again without love, and secretly thought of other small ideas in his heart.

Maybe... he can sneak away?
Thinking about it, Feng Qingwu appeared in front of his eyes: "Do you want to lose weight?"

Feng Qingwu's face was cold and serious, she was too much like Lan Yao's father.

Lan Yao sat up straight and nodded frantically: "Yes! Father!"

The familiar title of "Father King" made Feng Qingwu's forehead twitch twice.

Why on earth is this little fool calling her father?
But... most people can't use the title "Father King", right?

Thoughts flashed across Feng Qingwu's mind, and the sudden look in her eyes caused a series of periods to flow through her heart.

Behind Lan Yao, Shangguan Yi leisurely sat on the chair, watching them quietly.

No, to be precise, I was watching Feng Qingwu.

However, looking at Feng Qingwu's expression and eyes, it was extremely, extremely mocking.

That look seemed to be saying: Heh, the old girl who is called Father King has no right to compete with me.

Feng Qingwu's eyes changed, with a hint of anger.

In a daze, she seemed to see a smirk on Shangguan Yi's extremely cold face.

Feng Qingwu's teeth itch.

He deeply felt that Shangguan Yi who was yawning and smiling was the shameless old man hiding in Shangguan Yi's skin.

"Father?" Lan Yao called cautiously.

Feng Qingwu turned around with a low hum, raised her head, and said, "I can teach you how to lose weight, but you have to do me a favor."

"Really?!" Lan Yao was overjoyed to be able to lose weight and become a majestic dragon with a great figure and eight-pack abs. He nodded and agreed, "Okay! I promise to help!"

Feng Qingwu picked up the dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging around her neck with her small hand: "Your real body is a dragon, can you help me see how the dragon inside is doing? If it is possible...can you Wake him up?"

"Of course! No problem!" Lan Yao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a faint golden light flashed in an instant.

The golden light flowed, extremely gorgeous.

It seems that the transparent maroon glass beads are covered with a layer of faint golden light.

Unusual blindness.

Feng Qingwu, a straight steel girl, was completely amazed.

Before the complete amazement was over, Lan Yao said a word, which made her turbulent heart calm again.

No, yes, return to deathly silence.

(End of this chapter)