Reborn As An Interstellar Giant Mosquito

Chapter 27 Don’t mention the word dog again!

But if you don’t notice it and just run away, it would be too cowardly. The key is that the owner of the voice really wants to chase her. How can you outrun her without bursting out your true strength...

Jia Yan awkwardly controlled the black dog clone and slowly turned around.

Sure enough, behind him was a little girl with pink makeup and a smile.

"Hello little puppy, shall we play?"

Adisha is obviously not much taller than a black dog, but she is called a puppy. I'm afraid she would be a little insulted if she were a real dog.

Jia Yan didn't think too much. Looking at the little guy, she knew from the playfulness hidden in her eyes that this little guy really came to play with someone, not to find out who the black dog was.

Since it is a dog, how can it be exactly what you want?

Jia Yan controlled the dog body and had a great time battling wits and courage with this little gadget for the next time.

"Goodbye, Adisha will come and play with you tomorrow."

When Editha said goodbye, she was still reluctant to leave, looking at the black dog as extremely important.

Jia Yan was helpless and found an alley to hide in, out of sight and out of mind.

At this moment, he also sensed that the departing venerable master seemed to be harboring something.

"I don't know if this person has any background. I have to check it out myself. It's not because I'm afraid of Adisha, but because I like to work."

After the black dog calmed down a little, he sensed the direction of the exalted master's departure and followed the breath with his head held high.

But when he was at the door of the inn, he looked at the upstairs window with a guilty conscience and made sure that the kid was not there, and then he hurried away in a panic.

He admits.

Gujiguji is so scared!

"That girl is horrible."

"But if you don't trade with her, how can you complete the young master's mission? This matter is difficult to handle."

"Uh, sir, I want to ask, wasn't the younger girl the one who made the move? Why did you all default to the older one..."

"……,come here……"

In the residence where the Venerable-level people were staying after being thrown out by Edisha, a subordinate just made a question when the Venerable-level called him to him.

Snapped.

I saw the venerable person holding his palm high, and with one slap, one Buddha came out of his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

"You idiot, that child said she did it, do you really think it was her? Do you think we are all as easy to fool as you? If a five- or six-year-old child can throw me out of the window, I will practice this Have you cultivated it on a dog for hundreds of years? You don’t even know how to think about it with your little milk bag and melon seeds. Next time you speak casually, be careful about getting a head on your neck."

"Oh, I know, I'm sorry sir."

The person who was slapped covered his face in grievance and apologized repeatedly.

He came to his senses.

Yes, if it was the little girl who took action, wouldn't it mean that the adults are trash, and we are worse than trash, so we are scolding ourselves, right?

He was filled with regret and pain for his gaffe.

However, he almost blurted out something: losing to a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl is really more honorable than losing to a five or six-year-old girl?

At any rate, this person had some brains and swallowed his words. Otherwise, if he made a mistake again, it would not be as simple as being slapped. If he became angry, he might be killed by his boss.

"Okay, anyway, I was too careless this time. I didn't dodge. I will definitely be able to avoid her attack next time."

That venerable master was very stubborn.

"Sir, are we going back?"

"Where to go?"

Seeing that the guy who was slapped spoke again, the Venerable Level suddenly felt a little bit sour in his teeth.

I'm so immortal, why did I bring such a talkative thing here? Isn't it looking for trouble?

"Go back and trouble them again. Don't be careless this time. Remember to dodge. We will snatch all the spiritual weapons from their hands. Not only has the mission been completed, but we can also get one for everyone."

This time the Venerable Level really felt his head hurt again. He waved his hand and asked this subordinate to come closer.

The man puffed out half of his swollen face and walked closer, smiling like a chrysanthemum. He thought he had some brilliant idea.

Unexpectedly, what greeted him was another big mouth.

Snapped.

Yes, this time the photo was taken from the other side. The Venerable level is quite a good person, and it makes people’s faces look neat and tidy. This is called symmetrical beauty.

Otherwise, it will only be half swollen and not look like much.

"Do you know what's wrong?" The venerable level asked as coldly as he looked at the subordinate who was looking for a beating.

The subordinate shook his head intentionally, but when he looked at the slap that had not been completely put down, he had an idea and turned his head into a nod.

"Then tell me what went wrong."

"Little ones shouldn't talk too much."

He didn't know where his mistake was, but it was probably his fault for being loud-mouthed. He had made similar mistakes all the time since he came out of the village.

"As long as you know you're wrong, don't talk nonsense next time. Do you understand?"

"Xiao Di understands."

At this moment, the subordinate who retreated humiliated himself and had no intention of speaking anymore. After all, he had been hit twice. He was hit again and his face was swollen. The boss had no place to take action, so he had to Think about it for your boss.

This kid listened to his boss and others talking, saying that head-on confrontation was not enough and that he had to come up with a clever plan. He twitched the corners of his mouth a few times and wanted to say something, but he was stared back at him before that.

After a while, the guys didn't discuss the formal rules. His eyes flickered and he looked towards the door.

A black dog sauntered past the door.

"My lord, dog."

He interrupted abruptly.

"Do you still remember to say that I have practiced cultivation for hundreds of years to become a dog? Say it again if you have the ability!"

It's okay not to say these words, but once they are said, it will make the venerable level furious.

He was worried just now. He said that he couldn't spank a kid, unless he cultivated for a hundred years to become a dog. Would this big mouth laugh at him, deliberately swell his mouth, and stop talking.

Unexpectedly, after holding it in for a long time, this kid still managed to say this.

We, Dingding Dingming, are at the level of venerables, don’t we want to lose face?

The venerable master stood up and walked up to the trembling subordinate: "Say it again if you have the ability."

The subordinate knew that he had said the wrong thing again, but he didn't know where he was wrong.

There really are dogs.

He remained silent, thought for a moment, and responded obediently: "Sir, dog..."

It was you who asked me to say it again, and I didn’t even change a word.

You are so loyal, don’t misunderstand me.

shout

Snap.

With one slap, this person didn't even have time to scream, and was completely turned into a pulp.

The face of the venerable master was full of evil spirit, and he used white energy to burn his flesh and blood to the ground.

"Did you all see anything?"

He turned around, stared at the people around him and asked coldly.

"Uh, no, oh, no, I saw it. A master just broke into our residence, killed him and then ran away."

"Yes, I also saw it. This matter has nothing to do with your Excellency. Your Excellency has already pursued him. However, that man is also very powerful. Your Excellency failed to pursue him successfully."

"Yes, that's what I saw..."

Everyone was frightened by the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, and they did not dare to say anything else, for fear that if they said something wrong, they would be killed by the boss who was on the verge of an explosion.

Outside the power, if he really kills himself and others, no one can really find out anything even if he arranges a name. Even if he finds out, will there really be so many people pursuing the crimes of the Venerable level? After all, the status of the venerable level among their forces is also extremely high.

"Hmph, sit down. Don't mention it again."

"yes."

Everyone acted as if nothing had happened, breathing in the smell of their colleagues who had just been burned out in the air, and continued to chat about business seemingly calmly.

Anyway, from the outside, it’s hard to tell whether someone’s heart is turbulent or not.

After a while, another subordinate looked at the open door, and his eyes quickly became dull.

It turned out that at the gate, a black dog passed majestically.

He was stunned and wanted to say "dog" too.

But just as he was about to leave his mouth, he remembered the fate of his colleagues and quickly swallowed the words.

"Sir, I will repay you for what I have done." The man stood up, tried his best to judge how to speak in his mind, and said with his hands.

"explain."

The venerable level glanced at him indifferently, knowing that this person was an honest subordinate of his and rarely said the wrong thing, so he felt relieved about him.

Unexpectedly, this honest man was ruined by his honesty.

He thought for a long time, and the more euphemistic way he came up with it was: "Sir, we just got a dog, don't you think so?"

There's something wrong with this smell!

As soon as he said these words, this honest subordinate felt that something was wrong. However, he thought that even if something was wrong, it would still be better than the previous subordinate.

"..."

The venerable person sitting above him was breathing rapidly.

"Very good, very good. I knew you had a good relationship with that guy just now, but I didn't expect that you, an honest man, would dare to avenge his injustice at this juncture. It's quite audacious."

The venerable-level smile was as bright as a flower, and seemed to be praising him, but the murderous intention in his eyes was difficult to conceal.

"Sir, what do you mean, I don't understand. There really was a dog just now."

An honest person really didn't understand the murderous intent in the eyes of the venerable class, so he responded in a confused way.

There really was a black dog, and the dog was so evil that if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have felt its passing breath.

Boom.

This person did not expect at all, and before he could explain his words clearly, the venerable level suddenly stood up, stepped forward, and came to his face.

The slap was like the thundering flames that instantly enveloped him.

The honest man didn't even have time to utter a exclamation, he just turned into a bloody mess under the slap, and died beyond death.

The corpse of this person was burned in exactly the same manner. The Venerable's chest rose and fell rapidly for a moment, and his face was as ugly as paper.

He didn't expect that one or two of the subordinates he selected for this trip were bastards who would make him angry.

After sitting down on the chair, there was silence all around. Everyone was silent. The venerable class didn't speak, and they didn't speak either.

I especially dare not say anything related to the word "dog". My boss seems to be extremely sensitive to this word today.

But they didn't speak, and the Venerable-level ones who sat silently didn't speak either. After all, they had killed two subordinates, and these two were heaven-level masters. Their death was not a big deal. They had to find ways to block those two subordinates later. The mouth of a colleague of the same rank, otherwise he will suffer a loss if he is not sure.

He was thinking about things, but he didn't expect that at the gate, out of the corner of his eye, a black dog appeared in the eyes of all his subordinates who were holding their breath, and walked through the front of the gate arrogantly...

"Well……"

It’s just a few hundred words short, and you can see it by refreshing the original version in an hour.

After a while, another subordinate looked at the open door, and his eyes quickly became dull. It turned out that at the gate, a black dog passed majestically.