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Chapter 940: The Fighting Chicken Appears Again

"Are you really a fairy? Let's see how you change." Qin Feng stared at Taibai, "It doesn't need to be complicated, I will believe you if you can become a turtle."

The old Taoist spread his hands: "That can't be done. When I crossed the boundary, my mana was all exhausted and I haven't recovered yet. Little monk, aren't you a golden arhat? Call out the golden body to let him gain insight.

The little monk said with a mournful face: "My golden body has also been sealed. After crossing the boundary, I have been reincarnated for ten lives. Now I still have no magic power."

Qin Feng had nothing to do with them: "Well, what you said is true, it's none of my business, you can talk about it whenever you want, but how long are you going to hang out with me, now my chicken farm I can't make ends meet, I can't support you for too long, I still have something to do..."

The old Taoist stared: "How can you say it's none of your business, you are the key to solving this calamity.

The little monk also echoed: "Well, you are a predestined person."

"Fuck, what does this have to do with me? Immortals and Buddhas can't do anything about it, and it's useless for you to find me. My greatest skill is to eat a whole chicken, and two will be enough." Qin Feng said coldly

"It's your ability to fool people. If you can't fool people and insist on playing tricks, I'm going to chase people away."

"Wait!" The old man roared, then closed his eyes and raised his right hand, pressing his fingers back and forth. After a long while, his eyes suddenly opened: "No, there is danger, it came so fast!"

Qin Feng was taken aback by him: "What's going on?"

Before the words were finished, Wangcai in the yard outside barked loudly, Qin Feng ran to the window to look, and there was actually a pheasant standing at the gate of the yard......

Don't get me wrong, this is really a pheasant. Its body is covered with beautiful blue feathers. It has a long tail and a small crest on its head. Is it more than ten catties?

Qin Feng had no awareness of protecting animals and the environment, so he was overjoyed when he saw a big plate of chicken.

Wangcai, however, was very strange and didn't rush forward. It is said that every country dog ​​is a good hunting dog, and at worst has the ability to catch mice.

But this time, Wangcai did not catch the prey like a hunting dog, but kept barking at the pheasant, as if standing in front of a powerful beast.

At some point, the old Taoist and the young monk also stood in front of the window, and the Taoist said softly: "It's weird..."

As soon as the words were finished, the pheasant at the gate of the courtyard became angry. It was obviously angry. The hair on its head stood up suddenly, as if raising a small horn, its wings opened slightly, and its small eyes suddenly became sharp.

Before Wangcai could react, the pheasant flapped its wings and jumped one meter into the air, but instead of continuing to fly up, it immediately swooped down and rushed towards Wangcai who was not far away.

Wangcai only had time to raise his head when he was pecked by a pheasant, and a big blood hole was actually pecked out!

Then the pheasant's two hook-like claws grabbed the flesh on Wangcai's back, picked it up easily, and flung it far away!

Wangcai fell to the ground and didn't make a sound, didn't move at all, Qin Feng was dumbfounded, and he yelled: "Wangcai!"

Unexpectedly, this cry caught the attention of the pheasant, and saw the three people at the window with one side of their faces, with a strange light shining in their small eyes, and flew towards the window like an arrow as soon as their wings fluttered.

The three people at the window were still in a daze, but the pheasant had already jumped in front of the window, stretched out two claws like iron hooks, grabbed the finger-thick iron branch, and then stirred it with both feet, and the iron branch was twisted. Like twist!

"Wow! A monster!" The three were shocked and dispersed.

After scurrying around like a headless fly, the three of them came to their senses. Running like this is not the way to go. You can't get out the front door. Go to the backyard?

Just kidding, the pheasant can fly, and its two legs might not be able to run it, Qin Feng stopped, looked at the old Taoist and said: "Aren't you a god, why are you afraid of a pheasant?"

Turning back to the little monk, he said, "Aren't you an Arhat? Where's your golden body?"

The old man smiled wryly and said: "This is no ordinary pheasant, have you read the Classic of Mountains and Seas?"

Qin Feng was puzzled: "What does this have to do with The Classic of Mountains and Seas?"

The old Taoist said: "I see it clearly, it is not an ordinary pheasant, but a magpie, it is extremely aggressive and will never die!"

Qin Feng was still puzzled: "So what, isn't it still a pheasant?"

The old Taoist shook his head: "It's not an ordinary pheasant, it comes from the world described in the Shan Hai Jing, and it naturally has undiminished divine power, how can our acquired gods and Buddhas be rivals?

"It's so fierce, what should we do?" Qin Feng was dubious.

"Do you have any weapons?" the old Taoist asked.

Qin Feng swished into the kitchen and took out three kitchen knives to distribute to them. The old man smiled wryly with the kitchen knife: "||What's the use of this? It has ancient magic power to break metal and stone. Didn't you see the iron window? Our three knives Can't move it at all."

"Brother, I'm just a mortal." Qin Feng said helplessly, "I can't do anything if gold and stone are useless. Do you still expect me to take out a few flying swords?"

The old Taoist made a decisive decision: "Then let's hide first, and hope that it won't bother us when it calms down."

"Go into the back room...no, I want to rescue Wangcai first." Qin Feng calmed down, "Little monk, take a basin and knock on the back door to lure the pheasants away, and I will rescue them." prosperity

"Why me?" The little monk looked at Qin Feng pitifully.

The old Taoist pushed him out: "Of course it's you. Didn't you say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda? The same goes for dogs. This is to take care of your cultivation.

The little monk had no choice but to go with tears in his eyes, and took a broken washbasin to the backyard to knock on it. Qin Feng took this opportunity to open the door quickly, and rushed towards Wangcai (good) who was lying on the ground without thinking about anything else. The situation did not look young.

Fortunately, his rescue operation went smoothly, and he carried Wangcai back in the wind, and just after entering the door, he heard a scream from the little monk in the backyard. Take a look at what's going on in the backyard.

Just as the door was closed, there was a knock on the door. It was the voice of the little monk: "Open the door, it's me! Help..."

Confused for a while, the two finally let the little monk in, and then the old Taoist ordered loudly: "Quickly, bring all the things here, and block the doors and windows!"

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, there was a sound of thumping at the door, and they were terrified when they saw it. There was a big hole pecked by a pheasant at the door. They were so frightened that they hurriedly used something to block it. Good guy, even the computer case was pecked through...

After a period of turmoil, there was finally no sound at the door, and now it was the window's turn...