And your own body. All the places bitten by insects are red, swollen and painful.
"Chu childe …" The fat road flyover opened his mouth to greet Chu Yanqi, only to find that his throat was hoarse. And at this time, he heard someone laughing next to him, and turned around, and he saw an old demon with a strange appearance. Just squat down on one side and look at him coldly.
The fat road flyover was startled. What he thought at that time was to run away quickly, but he couldn’t move.
The old demon just walked up to the fat Taoist, kicked him and said, "What a fat man. People who occupy more resources. "
The fat Taoist wanted to say how he took up more resources, but he didn’t have the courage to ask at that time.
Then, the old demon seemed to talk to himself. It is also like saying to the fat Taoist: "Your Majesty once said that any part of a person. Everyone has their own responsibilities and uses, but this hip has another wonderful use. "
Hearing this, the fat Taoist felt that it was a fable. Unable to control his curiosity, he asked, "Is this hip useful?"
"Beaten!" The old demon just said, "A fat man like you, with so much meat, is naturally more for beating. There is so much meat that he can afford to fight. I am very happy today, so I will give you a board to make you happy. "
The fat Taoist knows for the first time that the word "happy" can still be used like this. However, he was in pain soon.
The old demon clapped his hands, and several puppets in black came along, pressed him on the ground, held a stick with thick arms, and greeted him according to his hips. He felt that the old demon was a pervert, really a pervert, and the cultivation of immortals would never use this method to punish people. Although it was painful, it was definitely not unbearable. If it was used to extort confessions, it was useless at all.
However, the old demon didn’t seem to have any intention of extorting a confession, so he pressed him on the ground and ordered someone to beat him slowly with a wooden stick. Really, the beating speed was not fast and very rhythmic, but the fat Taoist must say that it really hurt.
"Thirteen, you found your own kind." Nine hou heard here, can’t help but say.
"Oh …" Thirteen paused for a long time before saying, "This is what our master said." It is under the influence of Master that he has such a bad taste.
"Your teacher, not related to this old demon? There are many words in the error-free novel network, "the fat Taoist cried." My ass was almost smashed. This family was beaten, but at least they gave me a meal and a rest. I was sent to work as a coolie without food. Look, I am hungry and thin. "
"Do you think this place can have food?" Mr. Cang has been in the room, washed all of a sudden, came out in clean clothes, and said bluntly, "That old demon doesn’t know that it is a state of cultivation, and he doesn’t need food at all." Most of the other people in this place should belong to the kind of puppet he has refined, which belongs to the strange things of half man and half machine. I don’t need food if I want to come. "
"You hurry in and wash and change your clothes!" Mr. Cang took out some daily necessities from the storage ring and put them in the room. Then he sat down in a chair and asked, "Thirteen, did your master really say something like that?"
"hmm!" Nod at thirteen.
"Your teacher is related to him?" Mr. Cang asked.
"This is absolutely impossible." Nine Hou said, "Mr. Cang, you also know the family teacher and know our origin."
"I’m not asking about your relationship with this old demon, but about your relationship with Chu Yanqi." Mr. Cang said.
"The tutor knows the mother of Chu Gongzi." Nine Hou said bluntly, "Don’t ask if it’s anything else. If you really want to know, if we still have a chance to get out of trouble, you can go to Ximo and ask my master in the future."
"Go on, fatty, what else do you see?" Mr. Cang asked.
"I was beaten by that black puppet, and I don’t know how many." The fat road flyover said.
"He didn’t hit you on the head again. How did you get dizzy?" Thirteen said very unkind.
"You …" The fat Taoist gritted his teeth. "If I can get out, I’ll find you one-on-one."
"If you lose, why don’t you take off your pants and climb on the ground and give me a beating?" Thirteen said, "If you have so much meat, you will be beaten. Don’t worry, I will beat you very happily."
Jiuhou had already walked to the bathroom. When he heard this, he shouted, "Thirteen, don’t talk nonsense. It’s time. Can’t you mind your mouth?"
Thirteen honestly closed his mouth and stopped talking.
"If you can get out of trouble and go back, you’ll wait for the master’s French board." Nine Hou said, "In the wild, you made a mess, and you got into such a big trouble."
"I can foresee that my ass will be beaten to blossom!" Thirteen sighs.
Mr. Cang ignored the two of them and asked the fat Taoist, "Go on."
"I was really confused at that time, so I don’t know if what I saw was true." The fat road flyover said.
"Oh?" Mr. Cang asked, "How do you say?"
"Those bugs are very strange. When they bite us, they really devour our essence and blood." The fat Taoist said, "and it is highly toxic and can paralyze people’s nerves."
"Yes!" Mr. Cang nodded. "If you are an ordinary person, you will die if you are stared at by an insectivorous insect."
"When they bite the son of Chu, they are different." The fat Taoist took a deep breath and then said, "It’s really strange."
Jiuhou’s action was very quick. He had already walked out of the bathroom and asked, "What’s strange?"
"They swallow JingXie reiki from elsewhere, after brewing, all injected into the body of Chu childe-not bite, their tail, there is a needle, can pierce the human body. Once you spit out the psychic, you will die and become dim. " The fat Taoist said, "At that time, there were insect corpses all over the stone steps."
"This is really weird." Thirteen frowned and said.
"That old demon just squatted and watched." The fat road flyover said, "I don’t know what happened later. Maybe the old demon didn’t interest me either, so he sent me to work as a coolie, and then I met them. " As he said, he pointed to Jiuhou and Thirteen.
"I don’t understand how the son of Chu fooled the old demon." Thirteen said.
In the main hall, Chu Yanqi sat on a soft chair covered with snow-white skins, and I don’t know what kind it was. He didn’t know that Xiao Nu wanted to talk to Thirteen. Mr. Cang said that since he had used the interval note, he naturally wouldn’t tell him.
However, before long, he saw the owl slave come in with an angry face.
To tell the truth, when Chu Yanqi saw him like that, he was still very scared. When the old demon got angry, they all had to die. However, he didn’t expect that the owl slave came up to him, knelt down, and just hugged his leg and cried.
Chu Yanqi was stunned by his crying, and he couldn’t understand why this old demon was so sad. Did he lose his son or run away from his wife?
"Your Majesty, I regret it!" Owl slave cried together and just looked up at him.
"Do you regret it?" ChuYan habitat puzzled asked.
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Chapter two hundred and forty-one Owl slave’s cat ear
The little slave touched a handful of tears piteously, and then said, "I shouldn’t listen to you in everything. I knew it was unreliable."
"You are not reliable!" ChuYan habitat didn’t good the spirit said.
"Your Majesty, don’t hide it from me." Xiao Nu looked up at him and said, "As Cang Lang said just now, you have been having a bad life and suffered a lot these years."