Exploding cute kitten princess: Xianzun, don't mess with me

Chapter 497 Keeping His Third Leg
"I don't drink." Sanskrit refused coldly.

"Where's the tea?" Jiang Luoyan raised the teapot in the other hand, obviously coming prepared.

Fanyin frowned slightly: "What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Luoyan sighed, with a sad face: "Actually, there is something I want to ask Brother Fanyin, can you let me go into the room and talk about it?"

Fanyin saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, so he moved away.

Jiang Luoyan walked into the room, closed the door smoothly, looked around a few times, and asked, "Brother Fanyin is the only one in the room?"

"Otherwise?" Fanyin didn't like small talk, and asked directly, "What's the matter?"

"It's like this." Jiang Luoyan put the jug and teapot in his hand on the table, and looked at him with a smile: "I want to borrow something from Brother Fanyin, I don't know if it's convenient."

"what?"

Jiang Luoyan walked slowly in front of him, raised her lips and smiled: "Your third foot."

"You..." Sanskrit was taken aback for a moment, his shoulders were directly grabbed by him, and he couldn't move back even if he wanted to, and said softly, "What do you want to do!"

"As I said just now, I just want to borrow something from Brother Fanyin." Jiang Luoyan leaned closer to him: "If Brother Fanyin is willing to cooperate, that would be the best."

"Do you think you can get out of here safely after taking the things?"

Jiang Luoyan laughed happily when he heard the words: "Immortal Fuli is not here, do you expect those idiots of the Chiwu tribe to save you?"

Sanskrit looked at him indifferently, without any tension on his face.

"It won't be very painful, I'll chop it off with one blow." Jiang Luoyan's voice was full of temptation.

Fanyin snorted softly, lowered his shoulders, and retreated abruptly, escaping from his grasp.

Jiang Luoyan struck behind him like lightning, and an extra blade appeared out of thin air between the index finger and middle finger, and slashed directly at the back of Sanskrit.

Sanskrit's cultivation base is average, and his dodging speed is not enough, so he was caught by him, but the strange thing is that he did not bleed, but fell off a tail feather.

Jiang Luoyan lifted his finger, and the tail feather floating in the air flew directly into his hand. He held it between his fingers and looked around: "The tail feather? This is also a treasure. I will take it as a gift from Brother Fanyin."

After he finished speaking, he attacked the mantra again.

At this time, the closed door was suddenly kicked open.

The two fighting in the room stopped at the same time.

The night wind was bleak and the moonlight was like water. Mo Xiaoxian stood outside the door, panting heavily, looking at Fanyin's legs: "I'm not late, your third...leg is still healthy?"

Sanskrit voice was expressionless: "It's safe and sound."

"That's good." Mo Xiaoxian walked into the room, stood beside Fanyin, and looked at Jiang Luoyan: "You really arranged those two people yesterday on purpose." Because of her speed, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her breathing was heavy , There was also a slight pause in speaking.

Jiang Luoyan looked behind her.

Mo Xiaoxian said: "Are you looking for the Immortal Venerable? To deal with you, I alone will be enough, so don't bother him."

Sanskrit observed her carefully when she first appeared, and did not feel the aura of her uncle.

Jiang Luoyan withdrew her gaze and focused on Mo Xiaoxian: "The Immortal Master went to Luoshilin?"

Mo Xiaoxian clicked his tongue: "I know you admire him and care about him, but at this time, you should care more about your own life."

Jiang Luoyan smiled noncommittally: "What if I can leave alive?"

"Then let you leave alive." Mo Xiaoxian spread his hands: "I just want to keep his third...third foot."

(End of this chapter)