Reborn, the demon hybrid dragon cub is the group pet

"You are wrong. How could Long Mingjian appear here?"

Di Yexuan emphatically denied it again. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the elder next to him and asked him to quickly put away the shameful sword underneath.

Tenglong directly ignored the past, isn't he indirectly admitting it now?

On the stage, except for the self-introduction at the beginning, we can only look at each other.

"Is this a fox cub?"

"It looks like, but, is there no one left in the Fox Clan to send? Why send such a little thing?"

"Do you want to fight or not? If you don't fight, we will come down."

The demons in the audience looked impatiently at the two people who were motionless. What could be done with just one punch was delayed for so long.

"Why are you urging me? Didn't you see that the young master is doing some exercises?"

Mo Shanan felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. While broadcasting the gymnastics, he shouted to the audience, almost breaking his voice.

Really, he blinked at the person opposite, come here quickly?

If you don't come over, how can I beat you?

"Ahem, since that's what happened, then I'm not polite. I will never give in to you just because you are young."

"Xiao Monk will never let you go because of this."

Mo Shanan listened to the man say this several times, what is it called? There are no three hundred taels of silver here. Don't just talk about it. You should do something!

"Ah ah"

The man jogged over at a turtle's speed, stretched out his fist and brushed Mo Shanan's face directly. Then he let out a squeak and fell down in an exaggerated manner.

"........."

There was silence on and off the stage. Mo Shanan twitched his lips, brother, what do you mean by letting him win without any flaws?

He glanced at someone sitting in the audience, quickly whispered to the monk pretending to be dead at his feet, and kicked him.

"It's too fake, it's too fake, it won't work."

Qinglian opened her eyes and frowned in confusion, "Xiao Monk, I think they can't see this, right?"

"Do you think they are blind! Get up quickly and do it all over again."

Facing the little guy's unreasonable request, Qinglian could only stand up helplessly, okay, who took advantage of others?

"Then let's do it again, little monk."

"Okay, if you don't move, I'll do it."

Mo Shan'an flexed his hands and feet, then ran over, made a set of dazzling moves, and hit him with a palm.

"Look at me, the deadly shadowless hand"

Qinglian lowered her head and glanced at the little hand that hit her stomach, and then looked into the cub's clear eyes, killing her?

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, he quickly lowered his head and warned, "Quickly faint"

"oh oh"

"Ah, my little monk's stomach hurts."

Qinglian fell to the ground, squirming like a bug, and finally fell to the audience.

"Ahem, cough, look, I defeated him with one move. Whoever just said that he could knock me down with one punch, did you see that this is his fate?"

"It's fake. You guys are colluding. You Fox clan are so cunning that you even bribe your opponents."

Mo Shanan put his hands on his hips and glared at the man who spoke. This was not the heart-eating snake man.

"Which of your eyes saw that it was fake? Do you have evidence to prove that I bribed him? If you have the ability, ask the person next to you if he is willing to bribe you. You are obviously jealous of me."

This also means that they are not willing to let their opponents win, especially if they let a young cub win. If this spreads out, it will not make people laugh.

"I envy you?"

"You are just jealous of me, jealous that I am better than you and that I am more handsome than you."

"But don't worry, my handsome face is not revealed, so you don't have to worry about it."

After Mo Shan'an finished speaking confidently, he walked off the stage in a swaggering manner. He snorted coldly when he passed by the angry man whose face turned blue.

If you doubt it, just question it. Sometimes being thick-skinned is a skill. It doesn’t matter. We are wearing a mask anyway.

The snake man was dissatisfied, "Demon King, he is..."

"This king has seen it"

Xiang Wuye looked at the cubs in the audience, and his eyes fell on the man in red who was dressed the same as him, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"What did you see? My Highness didn't see anything. He is so powerful at a young age. Don't bully him because of his young age."

Di Yexuan looked like he wanted to support the little guy, and even pretended that he didn't see anything about the poor acting skills of the two on the stage.

"You really know him"

"Ahem, I don't know him. How could I possibly know him?"

Xiang Wuye looked at Di Yexuan, who was still desperately denying it, and was so protective despite not recognizing him.

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"Father, look, I won."

Mo Xiotian glanced at someone who was already lying on a chair from the ground.

Mo Shanan followed his gaze and looked back, his smile suddenly froze. Why didn't he lie down on the ground like a corpse? Why did he come here?

"Haha, he is quite tenacious."

"The young monk has suffered internal injuries. He needs to lie down and absorb sunlight to recover. You don't need to worry about me."

After finishing speaking, he lay quietly with his eyes closed.

Mo Xiotian swept him to the ground and coldly uttered the word "Noisy".

"buzz"

Long Mingjian surrounded the man lying on the ground and chirped a few times in sympathy. Why are you messing with him if you have nothing to do?

Mo Shanan saw the monsters all around him looking at him eagerly, as if they had eaten him.

"Why are they looking at me like this? Haven't I finished the competition?"

"Little donor, you have passed the first round, and there is still a second round. The winner will be determined by the winner."

Mo Shanan stared at the man explaining on the ground with his eyes wide open, and said in a sharp tone, "What else?" After coming back to his senses, how should he fight in the next round?

Mo Yantian heard the panic tone in the cub's voice, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. When he was about to speak, he was interrupted.

"What? Little one, do you want to run?"

The snake man's mouth opened slightly, and the snake letter slowly spit out, staring at him like a prey.

"Master, what do I want to do is none of your business? Hey, it's so disgusting. Stay away from me."

The other party's tongue was about to reach out to him. Mo Shanan immediately avoided it and hid behind Mo Xiantian and spoke.

"Just talk, why are you so close to me?"

"Hehe, we are the next one. I have to taste the taste of the cub's heart. I haven't eaten it for so long that I almost forgot."

After saying that, and licking his lips, Snake Nobuko stretched out his hand, ignoring even the man standing in front of him, staring at the cub behind him with gleaming pupils.

"smell good"

The snake demon suddenly smelled the alluring spiritual power emanating from the cub, and even after talking to him for so long, he didn't notice it.

Mo Shanan was licked on the back of his hand, and the sticky touch made him freeze. He was no longer clean.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you dare to lick me!”

A gloomy look flashed across Mo Xiantian's deep eyes, and the veins on his hands popped out, trying hard to suppress the murderous anger in his heart.

He glanced at the marks on the little guy's hand with his peripheral vision, and a dark light flashed across his eyes, without any intention of taking action.

Instead, he turned around and pulled out Mo Shan'an who was hiding behind him. The two looked at each other. The other did not speak, but Mo Shan'an already knew what he wanted to say.

"kill him"