I'm not the underworld

Chapter 391 "Poodle"

Chen Yifan looked at the courtyard in front of him, but couldn't help laughing.

This place couldn't be more suitable for me.

"Don't bother, this...is pretty good." Chen Yifan interrupted Long Hu's explanation of how to renovate it.

Longhu looked at Chen Yifan in surprise and surprise, quite puzzled.

But in the end, it just comes down to being brave.

"Take me to Zangshu Pavilion first!" Chen Yifan turned to Longhu without explaining.

Long Hu lowered his eyes, but he could only lead the way for Chen Yifan according to his duty as a housekeeper.

The Zangshu Pavilion in Hulong Villa is indeed a tall pavilion with seven floors. The copper bells hanging from the corners of the eaves will rattle when the wind blows.

Shu Ling Nian Xin couldn't help but wanted to come out, and was slapped back into the book he was carrying with him by Chen Yifan's slap.

Then he glanced at Long Hu who was leading the way by his side, and stepped forward to enter the attic.

As soon as he entered the attic, he heard a huge beast roar.

After all, Chen Yifan was in a hurry. There were spirit beasts guarding the Zangshu Pavilion, and they had to be notified by the feeder before entering.

Longhu obviously knew about this, but he didn't stop Chen Yifan who was eager to enter the attic.

Whether as a superfluous thirteenth elder or a young man, Long Hu was not so satisfied with this little kid whom he had to treat respectfully.

In the attic, looking at the lion head that was rushing towards him in front of him, Chen Yifan raised his hand and slapped it with a mysterious palm.

The khaki lion head in front of him dissipated, but followed by another sharp claw.

Chen Yifan dodged, and three paw prints instantly appeared on the floor behind him.

"Here!" Except for the open space at the entrance, the first floor of the attic is full of bookshelves and piles of books.

Therefore, it was a good terrain for Shu Ling. He quickly found the attacking spirit beast and reminded Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan hurriedly rushed to the place suggested by Shuling, although he was already very fast, he only had time to see a flashing tail.

The tuft of fiery red hair on the tip of the tail is quite dazzling.

Just as he was about to chase again, a black shadow rushed towards Chen Yifan quickly. Chen Yifan dodged its pounce, and the moment the black shadow landed on the ground, it rushed towards the densely packed bookshelves again.

Chen Yifan raised his hand and threw an emperor's edict, but it failed, this guy's speed was too fast.

However, that guy didn't intend to let Chen Yifan go, and soon rushed from behind Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan didn't know how it suddenly rushed behind him, but now was obviously not the time to think about it.

This time he raised his attention, and at the moment the spirit beast pounced on him, he turned over and pressed the spirit beast to the ground.

"Dog? Or a lion?" Chen Yifan muttered as he looked at the thing he was firmly pressing on the ground.

This spirit beast was shaped like a dog, similar in size to a mastiff.

But it looks like a lion again, with yellow hair and a long circle of hair around its neck, like a scarf.

Although it was about the size of a dog, the strength of this spirit beast was obviously greater than that of a dog.

After struggling hard, he almost broke free from Chen Yifan's suppression.

Chen Yifan quickly circulated Yin energy and pressed it down.

The spirit beast struggled harder, opened its mouth and roared like all beasts roaring together, it can be seen that it is definitely not a dog.

While struggling, the four eyes met, the spirit beast's vigorously shaking head stopped, and a trace of panic flashed in its eyes.

Immediately, the strength of the spirit beast's struggle gradually weakened, and finally gave up struggling completely.

Chen Yifan grabbed the spirit beast by the back of its neck, stood up, and lifted the spirit beast completely.

"Whoever raises a watchdog doesn't tie it up properly."

Chen Yifan complained, carried the spirit beast to the door of the attic, and then threw it out.

Long Hu listened to the movement in the attic outside the door, speculated about the scene, a little gloating.

Suddenly, he was startled by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. He was shocked to see the spirit beast guarding the library being thrown out.

"Master Jin...Golden Lion?" Long Hu was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward cautiously, and shouted.

Since it is a spirit beast, it naturally has a spirit and understands human nature.

Although this golden lion is quite small, like a dog, it is said to be a hybrid product, but the blood in the other half of its body is even more extraordinary.

Because of this, he has practiced for hundreds of years and practiced Taoism for more than a thousand years, but he still cannot transform into form.

If it was in ancient times, maybe it wouldn't care.

In ancient times, the human race was weak, and monsters and beasts did not know the strength of their bodies. They were proud of their own form and disdained to be transformed into a weak human form.

But now, the human race is in power, and the human form is called the Taoist body. Although it is not the most suitable form for fighting, it is the most suitable form for cultivation.

It takes thousands of years for a monster to obtain a thousand years of Taoism before it takes shape.

The standard of this thousand-year Taoism is also based on the strength of an ordinary monster with a thousand-year practice.

But for human beings, they can gain hundreds of years of practice in just a few decades.

If one is talented, it is not impossible to practice a thousand years of Taoism in one or two hundred years.

From this, the monsters know the strength of the body, so they imitate humans one after another and transform themselves into Taoist bodies.

Up to now, transforming into Taoism has become the only way for every monster, and it is a part of their practice.

This golden lion has been practicing for hundreds of years, but still can't transform into a Taoist body, which made him doubt his talent for a while.

Until more than 100 years ago, an elder of the last session of Hulong Villa tricked him into guarding the door of Zangshuge on the grounds that he was looking for the method of transformation in Zangshuge.

……

Hearing Long Hu's call, Golden Lion came back from the inconceivable, but ignored Long Hu, squatting in front of the closed door of Zangshu Pavilion, with a pious demeanor.

That person...is not a person!His power is the power of a fairy god!
If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for the Golden Lion to just let him throw it out in such astonishment, and it would still be able to fight for at least [-] rounds.

"Lord Golden Lion?" Long Hu was puzzled and continued to shout.

"Roar!" The golden lion turned its head back, its lion-like head opened its mouth and roared, it was a huge roar that could deter all beasts.

A mouthful of saliva was like heavy rain, spraying directly on Long Hu's face.

Long Hu was so frightened that he took a few steps back again and again, his expression horrified.

He knew that the golden lion in front of him was a living spirit beast with a thousand years of practice, and it could swallow him in one bite!
Longhu had no choice but to back down, not daring to disturb him any more, and backed away.

But he didn't leave either, looking at the closed door of Zangshu Pavilion in front of him, he looked puzzled and surprised.

What the hell just happened?
If Chen Yifan beat the golden lion, he didn't believe it.

Among the twelve elders in Hulong Villa, only seven elders have such strength.

And two elders among the seven elders had to make some preparations in advance in order to win against the Golden Lion.

Just now, less than 5 minutes after Chen Yifan entered the attic, he threw the golden lion out!
If he really defeated the Golden Lion instead of playing any tricks, his strength can at least rank among the top three among the thirteen elders in Hulong Villa today!
(End of this chapter)