What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

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Bai Ying's speed was extremely fast, the moment Yue Zhezhi rushed towards him, he felt a fluffy fluff rush towards his hand.

Yue Zhezhi lowered her head, and at a glance she recognized the fluffy tiger cub of the ninth rank with strong fighting power and obedient protector.

The cub is only the size of an adult orange cat, with a snow-white body, slightly pointed ears, a slender tail, and a pair of tiger eyes glowing with a touch of midnight blue.

It jumped to Yue Zhezhi's hand, because Yue Zhezhi didn't raise his hand to pick it up, and rolled down to the ground again, whimpering.

Yue Zhezhi:?

"Fellow Daoist Yue." A clear voice came from far ahead, Yue Zhezhi raised his eyes to look forward, and a familiar man in Tsing Yi walked over calmly under the surprised eyes of everyone.

——It was "Song Xi" whom I couldn't get in touch with before.

Han Ziling walked in front of Yue Zhezhi, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "How about this ninth-level demon tiger cub?"

Yue Zhezhi frowned slightly. He couldn't contact "Song Xi" since many days ago, and he had put "Song Xi" in the area that he would never see for a lifetime. He never thought that he would meet again.

Glancing at the ninth-level demon tiger cub looking up at him on the ground, Yue Zhezhi resisted the urge to pet him, and didn't ask "Song Xi" why he didn't reply, and said politely: "The appearance is very good. "

Han Ziling smiled and said, "Give it to you as my apology for not replying to you these days."

As soon as these words came out, the people around couldn't help but gasp.

The ninth-level demon tiger is the best spiritual pet for monks. As a ninth-level demon tiger cub, it is even more difficult to find, especially this kind of ninth-level demon tiger cub that looks like it has been specially cultivated.

Yue Zhezhi:?

Yue Zhezhi looked at him in bewilderment: "Young Daoist Song has something to do, just be busy, it doesn't matter whether I reply to the message or not."

Han Ziling was stunned for a moment, he quickly realized, and said: "It is true that there is something to be busy, but it is not a big deal. You should take the ninth-level monster tiger cub, otherwise I will feel very sorry."

The ninth-level demon tiger cub has already opened up his intelligence and can understand human speech.

Hearing this, he immediately groaned, and grabbed the hem of Yue Zhezhi's clothes with his fangs.

Yue Zhezhi glimpsed this scene from the corner of his eye, and wanted to touch it even more, so he forced himself to look away.

After sorting it out: "No need, it's too expensive, Daoyou Song can just keep it for himself."

After a pause, Yue Zhezhi gently pulled back his clothes and passed Han Ziling, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first, I have something to do."

Han Ziling grabbed Yue Zhezhi's wrist: "Are you angry?"

Yue Zhezhi saw with sharp eyes that when Han Ziling grabbed his wrist, black gas appeared on his wrist, and he quickly shook off Han Ziling's hand, raising his hand to cover the black gas coming out of his wrist.

"I'm not angry, Song Daoyou don't think too much"

Yue Zhezhi hadn't finished speaking, only heard a muffled groan, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of Han Ziling's mouth.

He lowered his eyes to cover his emotions, and said, "I didn't mean not to reply to your message, but I just thought that your cultivation base is low and you are easy to encounter danger, so I went to Lingnan to buy a ninth-level demon tiger cub. It's just that I didn't want to buy it on the way When you meet a traitor and fight, you drop the jade token into the abyss. I really didn’t mean not to reply to your message, so don’t be angry, can you?”

People around heard the words and discussed for a while.

"This man is really nice. If only someone treated me like this."

"What is this person and that person? This person's name is Song Xi. I heard a few senior brothers in the know mention it, saying that he is a Taoist partner recruited by the senior brother, but there is no engagement."

"No wonder you treat senior brother like this."

"The noble spirit of the ninth-rank demon tiger cub, I'm afraid it's not worth buying one and ruining the family."

Yue Zhezhi frowned even tighter. He looked back at the ninth-level monster tiger cub that was following him, picked up the ninth-level monster tiger cub and stuffed it into Han Ziling's arms, and said righteously:

"I'm not angry, you can retire the ninth-level monster tiger cub, I don't need it."

Han Ziling did not expect this situation.

Yue Zhezhi was not moved at all, he was clearly in the precognitive dream, he liked this kind of fluffy things very much, and he was also easily moved.

In the predictive dream, when he first met Yue Zhezhi, he discovered Yue Zhezhi's furnace-cauldron physique. Afterwards, with some tender words and a cub of a ninth-level demon tiger, he let Yue Zhezhi stay with him and help him regardless of his status. Cross the catastrophe by yourself.

Why doesn't it work now?

Han Ziling probably couldn't imagine that the broken branches of the moon were not the broken branches of the other month. He knew more than himself, and he had been to modern times.

In short, Yuezhezhi has been upgraded.

"I bought it specially for you, how can I return it?" Han Ziling smiled miserably, "If you are angry, just say it, why bother?" Han Ziling's breath tightened suddenly, and he coughed up blood under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"You accept it, don't talk about it. If you really feel that you can't bear it, then go with me to find medicine to heal my wounds that were injured by the traitor."

"Eldest brother is not a medical practitioner, even if you find medicine, it won't heal your injury." Rong Yan's voice sounded from behind Han Ziling, the voice was like jade hitting the ground, cold and clear.

When Han Ziling heard this, his expression froze slightly.

This Rong Yan always comes to interfere with other things.

Rong Yan's white clothes rolled up his sleeves, and his jade crown was tied into a high ponytail. He seemed to have just come out of the trial site, and beads of sweat hung on his sharp face.

Beads of sweat streaked across the Adam's apple, rolled down to the collar, and a little dark color swam out.

Arching his knuckle fingers, Rong Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead, he walked to Yue Zhezhi's side in a few steps, his eyes were as dark as lacquer, and he glanced at Han Ziling lightly.

"My Rong family has been suppressing demons for a long time and has collected spiritual materials from all over the world. What kind of medicine do you need? Let me ask for you."

Han Ziling: ""

Han Ziling is not a person who lacks medicine, he proposed to find medicine just to get along with Yue Zhezhi alone.

Pulling the corner of his mouth, Han Ziling raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in an extremely shy tone, "We don't know each other, so I'm too much trouble for you."

"My surname is Rong, and the single name is a derivative." Rong Yan said, "If you find it troublesome, you can report my name and go to Rong's to buy it."

Han Ziling said: ""

"For the sake of senior brother, I'll give you a discount." Rong Yan raised his eyes, and at this moment, the spring wind and rain came, causing a noise of leaves, "[-]% off."

"As expected of the Rong family, she is broad-minded and willing to help others."

"My role model."

"Song Daoyou will save a lot of money this time." The people around praised him.

Han Ziling: ""