super abandoned son-in-law

Chapter 1129

Chapter 1187

The colorful bird's attack was like thunder, and in an instant, the two blood assassins were driven back.

Jiang Qufeng was stunned.

He didn't even know that the colorful bird beside him was so tough.

Jiang Qufeng couldn't help giving a thumbs up, "Bull..."

The colorful bird trembled for a moment, and the feathers on its body seemed to burst. I had a bad feeling in my heart, did this reveal it?He didn't want to be a dead cow under Chu Chen's sword.

The colorful bird's claws were sharp, like magic weapons. In the blink of an eye, the bloody clothes on the two blood stabbing killers were scratched, and the bloody clothes were really stained with blood.

The eyes of the two blood stabbing killers showed intense fear.

The two joined forces and dared to kill any supernatural warrior in the world.

But at this moment, in front of a colorful bird, he has no power to resist.

In the blink of an eye, the two blood stabbing killers looked at each other, their hearts were connected, and they shot at the same time, the blood knife in their hands flashed with evil light, and they rushed towards Jiang Qufeng.

Jiang Qufeng was furious, the other party really thought he was a soft persimmon, seven fans blasted out, red orange yellow green blue blue purple, seven folding fans danced together, bombarded the two blood stabbed killers, unexpectedly, the two blood stabbed killers ended up together The menacing blow turned out to be just a feint, and he fled decisively.

Jiang Qufeng was stunned, looking at the backs of the two killers, and in desperation, he happened to catch a glimpse of the fairy sword appearing in the distance.

Jiang Qufeng picked up the phone, "Ah Chen, you came just in time."

Chu Chen didn't have the habit of playing with his mobile phone while Yujian was flying. His target had already locked on the two blood-stabbed killers.

Yu Jian's supernatural power cut down, and the blood assassin who was injured by the impact of the colorful bird had no power to fight back, and fell sharply.

Chu Chen didn't take out the monument of merit.

This time, he will leave two alive.

Under the destruction of the fairy sword, the two blood assassins were seriously injured and fell to the ground, unable to stand up again.

Jiang Qufeng swept over, with colorful birds standing on his shoulders.

"Brother Feng, the two blood-stabbed killers are not your opponents at all. In fact, you don't need to ask for help." Chu Chen looked up at Jiang Qufeng, and glanced at the colorful bird intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Qufeng coughed, and the colorful bird on his shoulder said, "We wanted to keep a low profile, but our strength doesn't allow it."

Jiang Qufeng turned his head to look at the colorful bird, and was startled. He was surprised that the colorful bird actually communicated with him, completely expressing what he was thinking in his heart.

What a bird.

Jiang Qufeng nodded proudly, saying that the words of the colorful bird are his words.

Chu Chen didn't expect that this colorful bird would suddenly become as high-profile as Jiang Qufeng. Thinking about it carefully, it was probably that, like Brother Feng, he had a sense of coquettishness in his bones.

I was quite scared at first, but since I just won a battle, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

What's even more rare is that Wucai Niao actually understands Brother Feng's inner voice quite well.

Chu Chen looked at Jiang Qufeng and the colorful bird, and sighed inwardly, they were a perfect match.

"The two blood assassins are dead." Song Yan shouted.

Chu Chen walked over immediately, he had enough strength to attack just now, but at this moment, the two blood stabbed killers had already fallen in a pool of blood, without breath.

"I have to say that blood thorns are quite professional in the business of killers." Chu Chen said, squatting beside one of the blood thorn corpses, reaching out to grope, trying to find blood thorns from the body of the blood thorn killer. Information that can point to a modern Bloodthorn den.

I searched through several bags, but found no useful information.

Jiang Qufeng groped around the body of another killer.

Chu Chen suddenly found a blood-colored bamboo slip, picked it up and took a look, it was some kind of supernatural power about telepathy, called 'He Xintong'.

"Brother Feng, this supernatural power is suitable for you to practice with colorful birds." Chu Chen threw the blood-colored bamboo slips to Jiang Qufeng. Jiang Qufeng looked at it and immediately understood. It is said that they cooperated so tacitly, and even the last feint did not show the slightest deviation, probably because of this supernatural power.

Jiang Qufeng was delighted to see Liexin. With this supernatural power, the colorful bird can truly be his spokesperson. As long as he thinks in his heart, he can say it through the colorful bird.

Wonderful!

Jiang Qufeng glanced at the colorful bird, and he couldn't wait to practice "He Xintong" with the colorful bird.

Chu Chen and Jiang Qufeng had nothing else to gain except for 'He Xintong'.

"Both killers chose to self-destruct their primordial spirits decisively, which means that they should not have any secrets from the organization." Song Yan raised her head and looked around, "It's just that this place is not in the front of the village or in the back of the shop. , the two blood stabbed killers can't wait for Jiang Qufeng's arrival here in advance, can they?"

Chu Chen looked at Jiang Qufeng.

Jiang Qufeng looked at the colorful bird.

After a long while, seeing the colorful bird not talking, Jiang Qufeng sighed and picked up his phone, "Impossible, I'm just wandering around with no destination at all, even if the blood thorn wants to deal with me, it's impossible to lay an ambush on this mountain in advance .”

Chu Chen and Song Yan looked at each other.

"Little goddess." Song Yan said immediately.

She concluded that there must be something extraordinary about this mountain.

At this time, it is natural to play the role of the little goddess.

When the little goddess flew to the depths of the mountain, Chu Chen hesitated for a moment, but still called Jiang Yingtao.

Jiang Yingtao was in charge of investigating the Bloodthorn organization, but from the moment he took over, there was nothing.

At any rate, there are two corpses in front of them. Take them back to study and study, maybe you can find some clues.

Just as the figure of the little goddess disappeared into the night, Jiang Qufeng and the colorful bird followed closely to the depths of the mountain.

"I bet fifty cents, brother Feng's small step, he must have seized the time to practice 'Hexintong' with the colorful bird." Chu Chen muttered to himself.

He knows Brother Feng very well.

Chu Chen and his wife also walked to the depths of the mountain.

About an hour passed.

Deep in the mountain, the crisp cry of the little goddess resounded.

Soon, Chu Chen and Song Yan appeared holding hands. Song Yan's face flushed a little, pinched Chu Chen vigorously, speeded up, and rushed to the side of the little goddess.

The little goddess turned forward and shouted several times in succession.

Song Yan looked through the night, and found that there was a hole in the hidden part of the valley ahead, and weeds were overgrown outside the hole, and the gurgling water seeped out from inside, and through the few sparse weeds below, a pool of crystal clear water appeared. .

"In this cave, there is the evil spirit that is the symbol of the blood thorn organization." Chu Chen sensed it. He has merit and supernatural powers and is especially sensitive to this evil spirit.

In the distance, a black shadow rushed.

Jiang Qufeng also arrived.

Standing beside the cave, Jiang Qufeng suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, turned around, and put his hands behind his back.

On the shoulder, the colorful bird was stunned, and after a long while, it still weakly shouted out Jiang Qufeng's innermost thoughts, "Jiang Qufeng was not born to me, and the sea is like a long night forever."

Jiang Qufeng turned around in satisfaction, looked at Chu Chen, and frowned.

Without him, it's nothing more than showing off the 'He Xintong' that he and Colorful Bird have just practiced.

(End of this chapter)