Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

I'm going to meow meow what is the villain doing~

A certain bird stood above Lao Chen's head and flapped its wings, about to take off into the sky.

But a soft white hand grabbed it.

It's just that the movement is very gentle.

"Chirp?"

The little guy tilted his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing suspiciously.

Miss sister what are you doing?

Zhu Zhuqing touched its small head and said softly: "Trust him, with his soul sage level combat power, a few little thieves can't do anything to him."

Soul saint-level combat power? ! ! !

Old Chen's heart twitched violently.

Did he hear wrong? !

Hahaha, I must have heard wrong.

Soul Saint level, that is a powerhouse that only exists in legends...

"Chirp?"

Then why hasn't he come back?

The little guy looked at the young lady in confusion.

"Strange, he must have his own considerations." Zhu Zhuqing stroked the little guy's feathers.

"Chirp~"

Miss Sister is right~

The little guy narrowed his eyes comfortably.

It's just that neither it nor Lao Chen noticed the worry hidden in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

waiting.

"Uncle Chen, why hasn't a car come here for so long?"

Zhu Zhuqing opened his mouth with slight doubts.

Old Chen knew that Uncle Chen was a polite address, because Zhu Zhuqing's tone didn't have any emotional color.

He explained, "This is a shortcut, and not many people know it. If you follow the path on the map, it will take at least an hour to reach the next stop, so I took this path."

Then he sighed for a long time: "It's my fault for this misfortune, if I hadn't been greedy for a quick moment, how could I..."

"It has nothing to do with you. There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have good and bad fortunes. No one can predict everything." Zhu Zhuqing interrupted Lao Chen's words calmly.

It wasn't comforting him, she was just telling the truth.

"Thank you Miss Zhu Zhuqing for your understanding." Old Chen said gratefully.

……

Deeper in the forest.

The air was filled with the mixed smell of blood and excrement.

Disgusting.

Dao Feng smiled and treated Liu Mang's bleeding wound again.

This tough guy who was stuffed in his mouth and then sealed, but he hasn't said the information he wants to know yet.

Before that, he couldn't be allowed to die due to excessive blood loss, or biting his tongue and committing suicide.

As for sealing his mouth, it was because Dao Feng likes to be clean, and he would be upset if it was too noisy.

Dao Feng smiled and let go of the wounded Liu Mang.

Scarred is an adjective that embellishes and beautifies, and the vernacular is a bit out of shape.

"Woo! Woo! Woooo!"

I say!I say!I can say anything!

Liu Mang burst into tears, looking at the devil in front of him with endless fear.

God!Let me die! ! !

pain!

pain!

pain!

it hurts! !

This is only a part, the fear that comes from the bottom of his heart makes him feel like years.

He never imagined that this tall man, who looked like a dog, would be so ruthless and decisive!