Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

Mo Shan'an frowned and looked at the man who came out of nowhere to interrupt. He had yellow curly hair, long evil eyebrows, and a laugh that made people feel uncomfortable.

What do you mean you can crush him to death with one hand!

"I said you look like a mouse. You have sinister features and stern eyes. You are not a good person at first glance. You are dressed in black. Could it be that you just came out of a smelly ditch and you talk so stinkingly."

"Hahahahaha"

Everyone around him started laughing, except for the person involved, whose face was extremely ugly and he glared viciously at the little thing in front of him.

"Pfft, little donor, you are so powerful. You can see through his true form at a glance. He is really a rat demon. You are right."

Mo Shanan didn't expect that he would actually guess it right after saying this casually.

"Little thing, you'd better not confront me, or I'll let you know what it means to crush you to death. It's as easy as crushing an ant to death."

After the rat demon finished speaking, he did not forget to laugh at Qinglian next to him, "A demon who dreams of becoming a god is also a wishful thinking. Let's tell you whether it is true or not."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Mo Shanan glanced at the client who was silent and still had a smile on his face. Is this person stupid? When people say that to you, you still laugh.

"No wonder you can make friends with it"

"What did the little benefactor say?"

"It's okay. I praise you for being so optimistic."

"Then thank you little benefactor for your compliment."

"buzz"

The man smiled in the direction of the sound of the sword and responded, "Thank you Brother Jian for the compliment."

Mo Shanan looked at their unobstructed communication, and sure enough there was a reason why they could become friends.

"So, it's going to be a fight between the two of us later?"

The man was still smiling, but he was just smiling. He gradually stopped smiling and said with a serious face.

"Little benefactor, this poor monk won't let you."

The little guy didn't leave sadly because of his words. He just held the sword that was communicating with him next to him in his hand, handed it to him and said, "Let me win, and it will be given to you. How about it?"

"Buzz!"

Long Mingjian felt betrayed and broke away from his hand sadly, circling him continuously.

Mo Shanan explained to it innocently, "This way, I can win and you can join him. What a perfect ending."

Qinglian heard the sound of the two arguing in her ears, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Have you asked him for his opinion? He hasn't agreed yet!

"Little benefactor, little monk thinks, this kind of thing cannot be forced, or else"

"Stop, I'll have some fun with it first, and we'll get it done later."

Mo Shanan stretched out his hand to signal the other party to give him another minute.

"buzz"

Long Mingjian was also dissatisfied with the man's interruption and yelled at him.

Next came the time when Qinglian had a headache. He stood in the middle and finally couldn't bear to interrupt their conversation.

"The little monk decided to let you win, so the little benefactor should let it go." Let him go too.

Mo Shanan stopped for a moment, "No, I agreed to give it to you, how can I take advantage of you?"

"No, the little monk has already decided. The little donor should take it away."

"this,"

"Monks don't lie, but poor monks keep their word."

"Okay then, I'll take him away. Remember our agreement."

"little monk"

Mo Shan'an held the hilt of the sword, and before he could finish speaking, he dragged the sword that was still screaming away and quickly left the opponent's sight, for fear that he would regret it.

Qinglian shook her head helplessly and clasped her hands together. Master, this disciple is still too young after all. He fell into trouble with the same cub three times.

After leaving the man's sight, Mo Shanan released the hilt of the sword in his hand and showed a sly smile.

"Yes, he acted well. As expected, he was taught by me." She is as smart as him.

"buzz"

Long Mingjian was a little embarrassed to be praised.

After guessing the function of this sign, he teamed up with Long Mingjian and acted it out for a while. Unexpectedly, the other party really believed it.

He believed that pie would really fall from the sky. When he was still struggling with whether to play or not, something suddenly turned around.

"Tsk, it won't work if I don't do it. I'm destined to win."

Mo Shan'an jumped back, and the hesitation he felt when he came disappeared.

"buzz"

"Don't worry, I just talked nonsense. How could I give you to him? However, he seems to be very pitiful." I don't know that they have been deceived.

"buzz"

Long Mingjian was suspended in the air. He agreed with the little guy's words, but he didn't feel guilty at all about cheating his friends.

"Forget it, if something like this happens next time, let's find another person to trap."

Mo Shanan secretly vowed in his heart that next time he saw him, he would give him a banner.

Hand-delivered to his master's door, he wrote "Good Person Card" on it, not "Good Monster Card", so that all their fellow apprentices could see that he was a good monster.

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"Who! Come out!"

The rat demon always felt like someone was staring at him, which made him feel uncomfortable, so he walked out of the crowd.

Thinking that he was too nervous, when he turned around, he was hit by a ball of black fire. His eyes widened in fear, and before he could even make a sound, he turned into a ball of ashes.

"It's much easier for me to crush you to death than an ant."

Mo Xiotian looked down at the ashes with a hint of disdain and contempt at the corner of his mouth, and his deep eyes were filled with coldness.

The moment he turned around and left, a strong wind blew away the ashes on the ground, leaving nothing behind, as if nothing had happened.

After Mo Shanan anxiously ran back to his original position, he found that the man was not here. He seemed to have found the wrong place.

He looked around anxiously, and finally he saw the dazzling red color.

"buzz"

"Shh, we have to touch it back quietly, do you understand?"

Mo Shanan warned Long Meng to keep his voice down, then he hunched over like a thief and moved slowly over.

Long Mingjian also imitated him and flew over slowly, but compared to Mo Shanan, it looked more upright, but it accidentally went a little faster.

It doesn't understand, isn't that vicious man always by their side? Why do we still do this? It’s really hard to guess what the cub is thinking.

"came back?"

Mo Shanan knew that his secret was exposed. When he looked up, he found that the two of them were still two meters away. How could he have discovered him?

When he saw Long Mingjian moving in front of Mo Xiantian faster than him, he suddenly woke up.

"........."

He puffed up his cheeks and stared at a certain sword that was still showing off to him, and told him excitedly.

"Buzz" I'm faster than you

Mo Shanan held his forehead and just praised it, why couldn't he help praising it so much!

"Where did you go?"

"Go find it"

Mo Xiotian also knew what happened, and when he heard that Mo Shanan didn't lie, he didn't care.

However, he suddenly raised his hand and flicked away the obstructive Long Meng Sword in front of him. He glanced coldly at the sword that fell on the ground and said, "Next time you block me, I will burn you."

Mo Shan'an picked up Long Meng who had fallen on the ground and reminded it with some schadenfreude, "Let you know the consequences of playing harp."

"buzz"

A certain sword has become autistic and lies motionless in the hands of the cub. These two father and son are really difficult to take care of.