Villain: I am not good at fighting.

"Little White Sister, what are you doing?"

Xiaobai's attack was quite measured, and Luan Fengming was just blown away but not injured or unconscious.

"Your crime is blasphemy and offending the True Phoenix Goddess. You will be punished for your arrogance."

Xiaobai raised his head proudly, but his big watery eyes flickered downwards from time to time, as if he was not saying what he meant.

Without the Turtle Commander, Luan Fengming couldn't quite understand what Xiaobai meant. He was confused and shook his head in frustration.

"Forget it, brother, I won't bother with you."

Then he pointed at the unconscious Qing Gang and said:

"This guy is one of your men, right? He has been shouting outside the door for a long time, saying that Commander Turtle was captured by Sword Cultivator Dragon Lady. What's going on?"

After saying this, Luan Fengming patted his forehead.

“Forget it. I don’t really understand what you said. According to the time, I’m afraid that Commander Turtle is only left with his tortoise shell.

That sword-cultivating dragon lady is so bold that she dares to touch anyone from my True Phoenix City.

Sister Xiaobai, do you want me to take her head off, or do you want me to capture her alive and bring her back to you to do it yourself?"

When Xiaobai heard that only the turtle shell was left of the Turtle Commander, he staggered back a few steps, not believing what Luan Fengming said.

He hurriedly turned back to the dressing table, brought a basin of cold water and poured it on Qinggang.

The sudden rain woke Qinggang up. His frustrated eyes met Xiaobai's big watery eyes, and all his resentment disappeared.

“Your Highness, the eight demon generals of our Blue Winged Wind Eagle clan have joined forces but have not been able to capture the Sword Cultivating Dragon Lady. She has also captured the Turtle Commander. Now I’m afraid… I’m afraid…”

Bang!

Xiaobai looked sad and angry, he bumped into the table next to him, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

“I only imposed a small punishment on the Jiao Clan, but ended up being imprisoned in the Dark Garden.

The cry of the phoenix in the sky caused a shocking change, the phoenix fell on the plain and was teased by the dragon, the turtle commander was my right-hand man, but now my limbs are broken.

If you have pity on my misery, cousin, please help me break free from the cage, go to the dragon's lair, and cleanse the world!"

Luan Fengming looked at Qing Gang beside him blankly and asked:

"Hey, what did Sister Xiaobai say? What did she mean?"

"Ah? This...

Qing Gang tried hard to recall the scenes of Turtle Commander and White Bat Princess getting along with each other. He racked his brains and paced back and forth, saying:

"Drawing a circle to make a prison should refer to the city lord's confinement of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Right arm, left arm...dismembered body...Young City Lord, how many brothers and sisters do you have?"

"Five of them, they are just ordinary Luan Falcon monsters, are you off track?"

Luan Fengming felt that Qing Gang was too unreliable and was too lazy to ask him so she might as well figure it out on her own.

But at this moment Qinggang slapped his thigh and his thoughts suddenly came to him.

"Hey, Young City Lord, I've figured it out!"

"Fuck away!"

Qinggang looked around and leaned close to Luan Fengming's ear slyly, only to see Luan Fengming retreat in disgust.

He thought about it and used magic to transmit his voice:

"Breaking free from the cage should refer to you, the young city lord. The dragon's lair refers to the Flying Dragon City that the city lord just visited. Cleansing the world...

Her Royal Highness the Princess said that the meaning of uniting is for the Young City Lord to break free from his cage.

Replace the old city lord who returned from Feilong City, become the new city lord, and clean up the world!"

Qing Gang frowned his eagle-headed eyebrows, as if to imply that as long as you give the order, we will support you to become the new city lord.

"Did you just get caught in an illusion and your brain got burned out?"

Qing Gang hadn't been feeling proud for two seconds before he was beaten up by Luan Fengming, causing many of his blue-winged feathers to fall off.

"The city lord is my father. It is the tradition of the human royal family to kill the father with the son. Why, my father asked you to learn the advanced culture of the human race, and you are hated so much?"

The wings of the Blue-Winged Wind Eagle were as hard as steel. Qing Gang held his head and could only wail, not daring to fight back. Luan Fengming's arms were a little sore from beating him for so long.

"Little White Sister, just wait. I'm going to the dragon's lair and bring that sword-cultivating dragon lady back to you!"

Qinggang's brain had just been hit by an illusion and was obviously distracted. Luan Fengming guessed that Xiaobai wanted him to take action against the sword-cultivating dragon lady.

After flapping his feathers, Luan Fengming was about to take off when he suddenly found that Xiao Bai had grabbed his wings and was staring at him without saying a word.

"Little White Sister, do you want to go with me?"

Xiaobai nodded obediently. At this moment, she seemed to realize that her way of speaking was different from others.

So she tried hard to express her true thoughts by nodding and shaking her head.

The secret realm of Kunshan, a small world, was originally a bird soaring in the sky, but it has been suppressed into this state.

In fact, there is more than one case of Xiaobai, but Xiaobai's condition is the most serious and completely out of the normal range.

The other strange beasts also had some problems to varying degrees. The three-legged jackdaw and the water crane turned into running chickens. They forgot to fly at the critical moment and were captured by the monks of Lingtai Temple.

Zi Dian's stubbornness, Short Legs' curiosity, Big Turtle's innocence, Old Grizzly Bear's sleepiness, and Little Black's brutality and bloodthirstiness.

They are all natures suppressed in that small space. Having the same experience, they can understand each other.

But in the eyes of people and monsters outside, they have great talents but low IQs, and behave like immature children.

"So this is what it means to break free from the cage..."

Luan Fengming gently stretched out his wings, touched Xiao Bai's head, and said with a smile:

"Then let's go together. If father finds out, your brother will be punished with you."

An hour later, nearly a hundred demon generals appeared in the sky above the Luluo Mountains.

Luanfengming is not a stupid bird. He often studies the classics of the human race. When a conflict occurs between the enemy and us, we must be brave enough.

First fight one-on-one to boost morale, then fight in a group if you can’t win, and finally tamper with the battle record.

"Young City Lord, Her Royal Highness the Princess, we're here!"

Qinggang, who was leading the way, pointed to the bare forest road in the Luluo Mountains.

"Well, formation?"

"Yes, Sword Master Dragon Lady is a rare master of formations. Your Highness the Princess traded formations with her out of kindness, but she not only swallowed up the money, but also kidnapped the Turtle Commander. How despicable!"

With nearly a hundred demon generals giving him confidence, Qinggang's words also became righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Hmph, you dare to bully my sister? No matter who she is, I will make her pay for it. Qing Gang, go ahead and challenge her!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The demon general behind took out drums and hammers and started beating them rhythmically, as if he was about to capture a city or a stronghold.

Qing Gang was arrogant, flapping his wings and sending out two gusts of wind that blew against the formation. His demonic power filled his chest and he shouted arrogantly:

"Listen, you monster inside. You have been surrounded by our army. I will count to three and you will be allowed to put down your weapons and surrender..."

Before Qinggang could finish his words, a gap appeared in the formation below, and a huge black dragon rose into the air from it.

Sitting cross-legged on the dragon’s head was the evil sword-cultivating dragon lady, along with four strong ones with a few sparse tufts of hair… the turtle-turtle-turtle leader?

Why is this blue-winged wind eagle bald?

Bald or down there, what a dirty race.

Liu Muqing ignored Qinggang, walked past it and came in front of nearly a hundred demon generals, gathering demonic energy with her fingers.

The scene of Kunshan Secret Realm was simulated, and she was the one missing in the painting.

"Xiaobai, long time no see!"