Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 121
Du Bing turned his head, full of confidence, "You are really good at talking, little girl. What you say is that we Yunying copied your words, right? Let me tell you, this time it was really Yunying who figured it out by herself. I It's her mother, will she lie to me?"

Yunying was almost desperate, pinching her palm with her fingertips, wishing that what happened just now was just an illusion.

In fact, she didn't figure anything out, what she said to Du Bing last night was just a retelling of Yun Qi.

Of course, Bai Husha could be resolved with her ability, but it happened to her relatives, especially her mother, she really couldn't see it.

After all, she will still be affected by the blood.

"Auntie, if Sister Yunying has lied to you, you will know if you ask her."

After Yun Qi finished speaking, she climbed back into the high chair, dangling her two calves, pursing her mouth and blowing wind towards the windmill.

Why is the windmill not moving? I'm afraid it's a fake.

The little mouth pouted even higher, humming in his heart.

Du Bing was startled, and turned to look at his daughter.

After watching the drama for so long, everyone in Xuanmen couldn't help discussing it.

"It stands to reason that people in the Taoist sect cannot be considered close. There are very few people who can break through this taboo throughout the ages, so what kind of secret technique did Miss Yunying practice to be able to do this?"

"Yes, if Miss Yunying discovers a unique method of cultivation, she can't keep it secret."

……

Everyone asked with a smile, half serious and half joking.

"I..." Facing everyone's earnest eyes, Yunying said with difficulty, "It may have broken through by accident while cultivating on the mountain, but I'm not very clear about the details."

A cool look looked at her from below, and strange emotions were revealed in the calm and steady phoenix pupils.Yun Qi shook her head in disappointment.

Sister Yunying is still the same as before, she loves vanity, covets fame, and can't really recognize herself.

For Taoists, this is a big taboo.

Shen Cong some time ago came to a dead end because of this.

But to completely eradicate this problem, she must be forced to recognize the reality.

Thinking of this, Yun Qi jumped off the high chair again, walked towards Yunying calmly with small steps.

"Sister Yunying, since you can see that your aunt is possessed by a white tiger, why didn't you see that she was possessed by a monster?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Everyone's attention instantly shifted from Yunying to Du Bing.

Yun Qiu stands up vigorously, looks at Du Bing, then at Yun Qi, "Xiao Qi, are you kidding me, you said sister-in-law...was possessed by a monster???"

"Little friend, I know you have ability and temper, but you can't talk nonsense. So many of us are looking at you, your aunt..."

Master Fang suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking.

Because he took advantage of the opportunity to look up at Du Bing, and met a pair of golden eyes abruptly.

Other Xuanmen colleagues also saw Du Bing's abnormality and stood up in shock. The huge living room was filled with the sound of chairs rubbing against the floor.

"Du Bing, you are..." Daoist Chang vigilantly waved her whisk, ready to strike at any time.

Du Bing's neck suddenly tilted to one side strangely, as if it had been twisted, and then she opened her mouth, and what came out from the back of her throat was a deep man's voice, rough and hoarse, which sounded creepy.

"Little girl, you have some ability to sense my existence. Your Haizhou Xuanmen will no longer exist from today on."

Yunying covered her mouth and backed away in shock. "mom……"

Du Bing turned his neck 180° and looked at Yunying, Yunying's frightened face was reflected in his golden eyes.

"I will start with you, starting with the Yun family, and uproot the Haizhou Xuanmen."

When the words fell to the ground, Du Bing stretched his arms, and his figure suddenly flew up. His hands were bent into claws, and he clasped Yunying's neck, and his fingers were cruelly closed.

Unprepared, Yunying was picked up by her whole body, her toes slowly lifted off the ground, and her hands feebly slapped those sharp claws like iron pincers.

"Mom, mom... I am Yunying, I am... your daughter!"

Everyone in Xuanmen retreated in shock, unable to think of a way to rescue Yunying for a while.

As soon as Yun Qi looked up, the milk voice sternly yelled: "Sister Yunying, look up, the puppet line!"

Yunying raised her eyelids with difficulty, and saw two translucent silk threads hanging from the ceiling, wrapping around her mother's neck.

And all the mother's movements are controlled by these two transparent silk threads.

So, she twisted out two spells with difficulty, and with a thought, the spells flew out, sticking to the transparent silk thread, and the flames ignited and ignited, burning the thread.

Du Bing's body suddenly went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

Yunying also fell from her sharp claws, clutching her neck, panting violently.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yun Qiuce hurried forward, dragging his sister-in-law with one hand and Yunying with the other, dragging them to a safe place.

But at this time, the flames on the silk thread jumped upwards, and there was a roar from the ceiling, and then a black figure appeared, and flew out of the house with a huge wind.

Everyone in the Taoist sect in the living room was stunned by the huge aura, Yun Qi was the first to chase out without moving like a mountain.

The small body stands in the front.

***
The twilight is coming together, the sky is soaked in a layer of indifferent gray and black, and there are still a few embers of the morning glow remaining in the billowing clouds.

Intense black and fiery red are intertwined, outlining a beautiful and cruel picture.

The thick fog made it hard to tell whether it was reality or an illusion.

The black figure rolled and stirred in mid-air, its huge body was wrapped in a strong wind, and its violent panting awakened the most primitive fear of beasts in the human heart.

"That's... a dragon?" A colleague from the Taoist sect turned pale, and his voice didn't sound like his own.

"Looks like a dragon," answered the other tremblingly.

"However, the dragon is listed in the divine book, so how could it have a demonic aura? Just now Xiao Qi clearly said that Du Bing was possessed by a demon!"

In the night, the dragon head, dragon body, and dragon tail are clearly visible, and the black scales on the tumbling body reflect the cold light, like a cruel and bloodthirsty iron armor.

"It's not a dragon," the soft and sweet milk voice neutralized the cruelty and violence in the air, and gave the terrified crowd a shot of comfort, "It's just a dragon."

— Jiao?

- That's all?

Everyone in the Taoist sect was in such a complicated mood that they could hardly speak.

Jiao, originally the predecessor of the dragon, was cultivated by ferocious beasts in the water. It took 500 years to transform into a dragon after cultivating into a Jiao. This process is extremely difficult. You have to go through thunder and calamity before you can swallow pearls and become a dragon.

If he is unsuccessful, he will either be struck to death on the spot by the lightning calamity, or fall into the mortal world with serious injuries. When his injuries heal, he will land as a demon and become the demon king of the land.

Therefore, a monster of this level cannot be described as "just".

　Third more.

　　There should also be a fierce general under Xiao Qi's command.

　　Little Green Snake: "I suspect you are trampling me!"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)