Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 925 When two lions meet, there must be a fight

"He, he, he...he is from the Tiangong clan!" Mu Yunfeng looked at this scene in shock, with a dazed look on his face.

"Yes." Xiaotian tilted her chin and watched the performance off the field. Although there was only a thick mist, she could feel the signs of many beast creation activities under the mist.

"Our Tiangong clan is very powerful, right? Uncle Qingmo can destroy this evil place by himself." Xiao Tianqing's words shocked Mu Yunfeng even more.

"You?! You are also a beast creator of the Tiangong clan?!" Mu Yunfeng never thought that the girl who was locked up with him in that dark and humid place was also a beast creator of the Tiangong clan !
The beast creator of the Tiangong clan was brought to this place, no wonder the emperor of the Tiangong clan was recruited.

"Isn't it like?" Xiao Tianqing raised his eyebrows, I am not only the beast creator of the Tiangong clan, but also the young patriarch of the Tiangong clan, the kind that scares you to death when I say it.

How could Mu Yunfeng dare to say that he didn't look like it? He looked at the handsome and elegant man with his hands behind his back, and couldn't connect him with that eerie old man no matter what.

"You Tiangong clan... you are very powerful." You pretended to be so resembling that it scared him to pee.

"Of course the Tiangong clan is the most powerful." Xiao Tianqing said with a bit of complacency, his little face was full of self-confidence.

"Thank you for saving me, the Musu tribe must be grateful." Mu Yunfeng bowed towards Xiaotian.

"Don't thank you so early, we won't ask for less just because of this thank you." The blond man with a clear face and full of wild charm shook his legs, interrupting Mu Yunfeng's next words.

"Uh..." Mu Yunfeng looked at the blond man with wild and casual movements, "You are..."

"Ban Gu, one of Qing Mo's nine leading beasts." Ban Gu clapped his hands, walked in front of Xiao Tianqing, stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiao Tianqing's head.

The action was not gentle, with the usual wildness of this man, but it was very measured and did not hurt Xiao Tianqing at all.

"Hi, little girl, can you call Brother Bangu to listen?" Bangu smiled towards Xiaotian.

Xiao Tianqing's face was stained with a cute smile, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth were soft, and she called, "Uncle Bangu."

Bangu: "Brother, Brother Bangu."

"Uncle Ban Gu." Xiao Tianqing shouted again, those sky blue eyes were lively and cunning.

"Forget it, uncle will be uncle, although he is a bit old." Bangu rubbed his broken hair, his expression helpless.

"Uncle Bangu, can you help me contact my daddy?" Mu Yunfeng was on the sidelines, his daddy must be looking for him, but he hasn't found it yet.

If people from the Tiangong clan can help him contact his daddy, he will be able to go home soon.

After returning home, he never came out again.

He must stay in the Musu tribe until he is strong enough to go out.

The outside world is too dangerous!
"Who allowed you to call me uncle?" Ban Gu narrowed his eyes dangerously, his explosive body ready to go.

Mu Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, wondering where he had provoked Ban Gu, and actually made Ban Gu want to turn his back on him.

"My lord, you can call me uncle, and he's not a child of our Tiangong clan." Bangu didn't like this kid who seemed to want to take advantage of him.

What Qing Mo sees, these Qing Mo creation beasts can also see.

Although this little son of the Musu tribe is the only child of the emperor of the Musu tribe, this child is really embarrassing.

Such an embarrassing child calls him uncle, he is shameless!
He didn't have such an embarrassing and weak nephew!

Ban Gu was full of disgust towards Mu Yunfeng, but Mu Yunfeng blinked in confusion, not knowing what Bai Gu was thinking.

At this moment of anger and slight embarrassment, Su Qingmo and his leaders came back.

As soon as Chi Yao's golden-red fluffy hair was exposed, Chi Yi, who felt the same kind of breath, ran out of Xiaotian's sea of ​​consciousness.

The little boy with golden-red curly hair looked at Chi Yao, who was obviously stronger than him, pouted his mouth, and looked at Xiao Tianqing and complained: "Why don't you make me stronger, now it makes me lose face in front of my kind !"

The same lion, also has the arrogance and dominance of a king, and the same golden-red mane, but he is so much smaller than Chi Yao, not even reaching Chi Yao's chest.

Chi Yi is not happy, he is too young, too young to have any momentum!
Chi Yi was indeed lacking in imposing manner. The little boy with golden-red curly hair was pouted, and he didn't look like a domineering king, but full of contrasting cuteness.

Xiao Tianqing thought for a while, and tentatively gave an answer: "The cubs are more protected?"

Chi Yi tugged at his golden-red curly hair, and his expression collapsed: "I don't need other people's protection. If you need protection, I can protect you. Why couldn't you give me a strong and tall man?" What about the body!"

Xiaotian smiled and laughed: "The creation is done, but I can't remake you. How about I make the little friends behind you bigger?"

"No!" Chi Yi frowned, "How can I be unique! If you want to create, you must create the same! The collar beast behind must be the same size as me!"

Why is he so small, the creation beasts behind can enjoy the benefits of his opinions, absolutely not, if you want to make them all the same.

Everyone is so small to be fair!

Su Qingmo looked at Chi Yi with a friendly and kind smile on his face.

The young patriarch's creation beast is so cute, such a cute creation beast, just like the young patriarch said, can arouse the desire to protect.

There is also a friendly and kind smile on Chi Yao's face, this little lion is so cute, like the cub he would have.

"Who is your son, I am not your son!" Chi Yi frowned.

It was only then that Chi Yao realized that he had spoken his heart out, but he didn't feel anything, and looked at Chi Yi with disapproval, "Do you dare to say that our height doesn't look like father and son?"

Chi Yi's face was full of disbelief after being poked at his sore foot, this one of the same kind is too good, he clearly knows that he cares about his height, but he still pokes there vigorously.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Chi Yi stretched out his left hand, and in the palm of his hand was a mass of golden-red flames.

The flame was a small ball, but it carried a terrifying temperature and pressure, which attracted Chi Yao and Su Qingmo's soft gasps.

"Immortal Fire? Or Creation Immortal Fire?" Chi Yao looked at the flame in Chi Yi's hand with some curiosity, "I didn't expect your fire to be quite powerful, and it seriously doesn't match your appearance."

(End of this chapter)