Chapter 107

The three who were chasing after him were extremely vicious, and when they saw that there was a strong girl next to the man, their eyes suddenly became fierce, and they shouted hoarsely:
"Xiao Nizi, are you with him?"

With a scarred face, triangular eyes, and pig-intestinal mouth, the three of them each have their own characteristics, and their outfits are even more ugly, and they look like they don't want to be messed with.

——Afraid of getting insane.

Even though Scarface's tone was very aggressive, making Sikong Zhu's fists itch, but she knew her mission and chose to endure it.

"No."

She pressed her fists and shook her head, then stepped away.

Three people: "?"

Someone dares to ignore them, fight!
Coincidentally, when the barrier of Moon Bay dissipated, Sikong Zhu ran away before the attack of the three fell.

"Brother, are you chasing me?"

"What are you chasing after? Can you catch up? Get rid of this kid first!"

"Don't tell me, this kid is prettier than women, hehe!"

The eyes of the three of them gleamed evilly, gearing up, eager to try.

There were a lot of strange things today, not to mention the theft of the treasure they had hidden with the concealment formation, and finally after a magical battle, the little beauty was tracked down.

Now this half-dead little beauty stood up slowly, Gu Pan's bright eyes were full of blood, her thin crimson lips were slightly raised, and with a flick of her fingertips, they exploded into fireworks.

To the end of their lives, they didn't understand what happened.

"How can a decent monk refuse to save him?"

Sparse sunlight fell from among the leaves, outlining the smooth lines of the man's face, and even showing the profile of the upside-down sentient beings.

He has a very bewitching aura, like a vixen who has been enlightened for thousands of years, every frown and smile are all evil, and they all have ulterior motives.

……

Xuanyuan Qingshuang left, or she didn't leave, she was still near Maple Leaf Town, but she didn't show up anymore.

When Song Weiran came back, Qu Yi sat on the porch with his chin propped up, rubbing the little orange lying on the ground with a disappointed face with his right hand.

"What's the matter? Where are Master Uncle and Junior Brother Xiao?"

Qu Yi stretched out his left hand and pointed to the closed door.

"Junior brother Xiao kept himself locked in the room all the time, and didn't say anything when asked. Little Orange said that the uncle sent Junior Brother Xiao back and left."

Song Weiran looked around and said softly:
"I gonna go see."

"I don't even care about my father, let alone you."

Qu Yi glanced at him sideways, put his chin on his knees, and smoothed the little orange with his hands alternately.

The yard they rented was quite large, and after stepping on three steps of wooden steps, they arrived at the winding corridor.

Opposite is the wing room, with the door open, there are several rooms. On the left side are two vacant pigpens and toilets, and on the right side are the bathroom, kitchen and firewood room.

Now the door of the wing room was bolted from the inside, Song Weiran knocked a few times and got no response, so she took a few steps to the left and looked in through the wooden lattice window.

Through the edge of the wooden fence, one can vaguely see a young boy with downcast hair sitting beside the bed inside the house.

"Junior brother Xiao, are you okay, where did uncle go?"

Hearing Song Weiran mention Xuanyuan Qingshuang, Xiao Hanyu's eyelashes flickered, his hands on his knees tightened and then loosened, and he got up to open the door after a while.

The sound of "creaking" sounded, Qu Yi quickly turned his head and was about to go in, but the door was closed as soon as he reached the door.

Piss him off!

If you don't go in, you don't go in!
"Go, little orange, grandpa will take you to eat something good!"

In this room, before Song Weiran opened his mouth, Xiao Hanyu sat cross-legged on the couch, drank the tea in front of him, lowered his eyes and said:

"How can the junior manage the affairs of the elders?

"Where did she go, and how do I know?"

Xu Shi felt it was weird, and added, "I guess there is something important."

As for the agreed compensation, the compensation, everyone ran away!
He's not a scourge. Could it be that he has to force her to take responsibility?
So aggrieved!
Sensing that the atmosphere was a bit weird, Song Weiran coughed lightly twice, continued to pose as a senior brother, and said with concern:
"Junior brother Xiao, since my uncle sent you back, the medicinal properties in your body must have been removed.

"There was an abnormality in Moon Bay the night before yesterday, a barrier appeared outside, we tried many times but couldn't open it.

"Junior Brother Xiao, do you know what happened?"

Xiao Hanyu's movements froze, and he unconsciously clenched his fingertips.

After a while, he smiled slightly, and replied heartily:
"What could be the matter? It's just that the evil spirit in Moon Bay has accumulated over time, giving birth to some evil things and causing turmoil. Master... took the opportunity to suppress it."

This reason is quite sufficient.

Song Weiran didn't doubt it at all, and after a few words of advice, he left.

As soon as he left, Xiao Hanyu closed his eyes, panting weakly, his face was red and white from time to time, unpredictable.

He thought, they shouldn't see anything, right?

During the night, Xuanyuan Qingshuang did not come back.

Two or three days passed, and she still did not appear.

Xiao Hanyu turned from initial loss to anger, obviously she said it was the same as usual, nothing had changed!
Then what is she hiding from him like this?
Isn't this a betrayal of his trust and a deception of his feelings?
Qu Yi found that after returning from Moon Bay, Xiao Hanyu's hostility became more and more serious, even worse today, as if someone owed him 800 million!
"Hey, do you think Junior Brother Xiao took the wrong medicine and is so angry?"

Sikong Zhu was honing his boxing moves in the yard, Song Weiran was sitting on the roof waiting for the first ray of sunlight, no one paid any attention to him.

Even the most energetic little orange spread out into cat cakes and lay on the porch, staring at the courtyard door without blinking.

It feels like the predecessors don't want it anymore.

They haven't signed a contract, so it can't find its predecessors.

Woohoo!

It's an unwanted little beast!
The sadder the little orange was, the bigger it became. If one didn't pay attention, it grew to a size of ten feet!

He lifted the eaves aside, and directly crushed Qu Yi, who was next to it, to the bottom of his stomach.

Song Weiran, who was in a state of meditation, was awakened by the huge movement, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the broken wood from the eaves flying upside down.

He spun around and landed on the ground with a buoyant air, but he didn't snatch the thatch scattered by the chain reaction.

"Ahem! What are you doing?"

Jun's face was a little dirty, and his white clothes were a little gray.

Sikong Zhu stood silently outside the courtyard gate, watching the huge monster in the wing room and the mess it caused.

"help me……"

Qu Yi's voice rang out from under the big tiger's belly, Song Weiran flicked his hair, and together with Sikong Zhu, they looked at the collapsed corridor.

The coercion of the monsters in the Nascent Soul stage faintly revealed, which made the two lose their minds to help.

"Little orange, hold your belly high?"

Song Weiran asked tentatively.

Little Orange: "..."

I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!
Big Mao Mao turned his face away with his hands in his hands, and after howling aggrievedly twice, he put his chin on the ground with a whimper.

Sad, sad, this is its gaze.

Song Weiran: Forget it, give up!

Sikong Bamboo: I think so.

The two turned their heads and left.

One day of cultivation should not be wasted!

Qu Yi tried a few times, but he resigned to his fate if he couldn't get out.

It has to be said that misfortune depends on fortune, and fortune rests on misfortune.

After being pressed under Xiao Juzi's stomach for half a day, Qu Yi, who had always been slack in his cultivation, became much stronger in spirit.

forced...

Little Orange is sullen because she doesn't want to restrain herself from coercion.

Qu Yi: What kind of human suffering is this!
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(End of this chapter)

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