At the critical moment, Ye Wangyou extended a helping hand.

She moved the rope tied around her wrist to her waist, and immediately, Ye Wangyou stretched out two white and slender hands.

"Come."

She waved to Kou Junwu and Shu Ziran, "You two are on your side, I will take you away."

Kou Junwu subconsciously wanted to question, but when he remembered Ye Wangyou vigorously playing with two big hammers, he turned off the fire.

Although it is embarrassing for the little girl to carry him to fly, but now the important thing is to save people, he is not afraid of embarrassment.

He can take soft food hard.

Kou Junwu put his wrist into Ye Wangyou's hand directly and very actively, and closed his eyes peacefully.

But some people can't think about it.

Shu Ziran's brain was clearly lacking, and he stared blankly at Ye Wangyou's outstretched hand.

Fair and slender.

It looks like there is no strength.

Shu Ziran even felt that he could break such a slender wrist with all his strength.

Shu Ziran, whose mind was kicked by a donkey, spoke boldly: "Can you really move me?"

"Can you really carry me all the time?"

"You won't throw me halfway, will you?"

Ye Wangyou: "???"

Strange.

For the first time, someone questioned her strength.

"hurry up."

Ye Wangyou urged, and Song Xi cooperated very well and moved the small flying chair back so that Ye Wangyou could grab Shu Ziran's collar directly.

Feeling that the delay was too long, Song Xi, who was about to take off with the two flying boats next door, quickly drove the little flying chair.

It flew out in a flash.

The uncle and monk holding the joystick on the flying boat: "???"

What disappeared with a "swoosh"? ?

Where is their savior? !

"Follow it!"

The elderly female monk next to her came back to her senses, she was very anxious, wishing she could fly the flying boat by herself.

She couldn't help questioning the uncle and monk, "Will you know how to drive? Why hasn't the flying boat flown yet?!"

"But the disadvantage of the flying boat is that it starts slowly!"

Uncle monk is extremely wronged and innocent.

Can't blame him?

"..."

the other side.

With the small flying chair flying at high speed, Ye Wangyou held Shu Ziran in his hand, but couldn't help but toss it up and down, almost throwing Shu Ziran up and kicking it.

Shu Ziran's terrified scream remained in the air: "I'm a little afraid of heights!!"

"I remember……"

Even Song Xi hesitated this time, "Last time I stepped on the flying talisman, and I was very interested in finding someone who can fly higher than me, it seems to be you?"

Shu Ziran was dumbfounded: "..."

He was strangely silent in the air for a second, and even thought about it seriously, "You are right, I have to be more rigorous."

Immediately the boy changed his words and continued howling: "Without the flying talisman, I'm a little afraid of heights!!"

Song Xi: "..." It's so noisy.

"I can juggle with a hammer all day long."

Ye Wangyou finally thought he was noisy, so he kindly stopped, frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Two small dogs, what can't be moved?"

Kou Junwu, the little dog who was scolded for no reason without saying a word: "..."

"Eldest senior brother." The boy who closed his eyes opened his eyes, hating that iron can't be made into steel.

Even in the air, Kou Junwu still twisted his body hard, kicked his elder brother hard, and scolded: "When you were born, your IQ and umbilical cord were cut together, right?!"

"what."

Shu Ziran, who was flying in front and chasing behind with his brain, was still immersed in fear and couldn't extricate himself, he asked blankly: "What do you mean?"

Kou Junwu explained patiently: "It means."

"Why couldn't the vocal cords be cut with your umbilical cord when you were born?"

Shu Ziran: "...?"

***

Song Xi carried a bunch of personal biography, and when he arrived in a hurry, he happened to run into a woman wearing a wolf riding costume, and he forcibly bumped into the silver-clothed palm full of aura.

There are too many people falling on the little flying chair.

It's deadly heavy.

There will be a fight soon, Song Xi didn't want to spend too much mental power to control, so he simply let the little flying chair rush forward.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

then.

The sky exploded, and Song Xi made his debut.

When the little flying chair carried her past the wolf riding woman who wanted to die, Song Xi quickly reached out and tried to grab her collar.

The woman who wanted to die was Daisy.

She wanted to die with all her heart, and directly bumped into it, Yin Yi's eyes were about to burst, but she didn't have time to take back the killing move in her hand.

Facing the man's disbelieving gaze, Daisy even showed a relieved smile.

pity.

In the next second, out of the corner of her eye, she saw an unknown object moving towards her at high speed.

"???"

She subconsciously leaned forward, trying to protect the silver clothes.

This move.

——Song Xi's hand was crooked.

It directly turned into hair with daisies and flew out.

Party Daisy: "???"

Filled with remorse, Yin Yi finally withdrew his ultimate move and spat blood: "???"

Xie Yue, who was about to continue biting his finger and blood sacrificial talisman: "???"

While fighting, she questioned her Dao heart. Seeing Song Xi coming, Qin Ya, who hadn't had time to cheer, said, "???"

The bell next to her was about to shatter, and Tu Weiwei, who crazily bewitched Daisy's mind and wanted to prevent her from committing suicide: "???"

Nie Shaoyi, the number one rich man in Forging God Sect, threw the magic weapon crazily, and almost trembled, and put a magic weapon on Qin Ya: "???"

As well as the highest output in the field, the Buddha's light and monster energy in his hands are constantly circulating, and the red vertical pupil is frantically jumping at the moment Jingchen Buddha: "???"

What kind of explosive god-level rescue is this? !

Why is Song Xi so "popular" every time he makes an appearance? !

Song Xi was probably the only one who could maintain his composure at the scene.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, she quickly stopped the flying chair, blinked, let go of her hand without any guilt, and put the daisy on the ground.

On the battlefield as quiet as a chicken.

Only the group of spirit beasts who couldn't find the source of the fragrance after Qin Ya stopped bloodletting were left, impatiently stomping on the spot.

Song Xi sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry."

"The situation was urgent just now, my eyes were lame, and my hand was crooked for a while."

"dont be sad."

Song Xi felt a little guilty, and calmly placed a large handful of hair that he had plucked out of his hands on the dazed Daisy's head, and said perfunctorily, "Look, your hair is still on your head."

The pain was long overdue, Daisy clutched her headache and gasped: "..."

Hiss, it hurts.

To tell a joke, she suddenly didn't want to die anymore.

She is afraid of pain.

The silver hat in the silver coat had already been blown off by the strong wind when he desperately retracted the palm just now, and fell behind his head, revealing his gloomy face.

Forcibly withdrawing the killing move of struggling to strike, it also has a big backlash against himself.

He swallowed hard, not wanting to show the slightest embarrassment.

But the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.

Yin Yi didn't pay attention to the falling cloak, nor did he pay attention to the blood on the corner of his mouth, and he completely ignored the severe pain caused by the internal injury in his chest.

The man's obstinate and sick eyes fell directly on Daisy who survived the catastrophe, and he spoke.

Hoarse voice: "Why?"

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