Rebirth of the best fighting fairy

Chapter 12 The Golden Ant
Shi Hong didn't care how Boss Bai dealt with those gangsters, and walked into Li's steamed stuffed bun shop calmly.

Ignoring Li Xiuting's hesitation, she checked Uncle Li's back injury and told him a few things about making medicine.

Finally, after Uncle Li and Aunt Li tried their best to persuade him to stay, he ate a home-cooked meal before leaving.

"Brother Shi Hong, can we still go to school together in the future? I'm... a little scared."

After eating, Shi Hong was about to leave, but Li Xiuting sent it out, only to find that all the gangsters and cars had disappeared.

Her face was still a little unnatural, and she asked cautiously.

Of course, the girl's mind naturally hoped that he would agree.

"Well... I believe that such a thing will not happen. I will protect you for another two days, and then I will move, which may not be the same way in the future!"

Although Shi Hong has not had a woman in 3000 years, he can more or less see Li Xiuting's psychology.

In his whole life, his mind was on Li Sifei who was in Shanghai.

That is a woman who has spent her whole life and must be taken care of carefully. I don't want her to feel a little unfair!
Therefore, Li Xiuting had no choice but to reject Li Xiuting's wishes.

"Oh, like this."

When Li Xiuting heard Shi Hong's words, she was not sure what he was thinking.

She has to protect her for a few days and has to move at the same time. Does it mean anything to her?

"Don't send me off, you go back!"

Shi Hong looked at the steamed stuffed bun shop more than ten meters away, greeted him, and strode away.

"Brother Shi Hong, slow down! If you have time, I will ask you to teach me kung fu!"

Li Xiuting said something towards his back, seeing his back shaking his right arm, a sense of melancholy rose in her heart.

Summer nights are destined to be difficult to fall asleep!

The experience of this day is enough to reminisce for a lifetime!
For Shi Hong, a lot of time was wasted today, and the most important thing now is to restore the true essence, so as not to cause hidden dangers.

Surprised Hong Pianfei!

This kind of agility can promote the operation of the true essence.

But when the true essence is overdrawn, the speed can still be accelerated, but there is no special effect.

The home is still a dilapidated home.

The door barely stands at the door, and the door of the room is tilted to one side.

"Ok?"

Shi Hong frowned, obviously when he left, the door was well erected, even if there was a wind, it wouldn't fall down.

How is it crooked now?

His ears moved, and he heard a faint breathing sound inside.

It's different from the situation in the previous life!
I remember the last life, when I came back from evening self-study, even though the door was open.But there is no one in the room!

Could it be that he came back early in this life, and everything has changed?
"The thief inside, come out, I have nothing to steal at home except school books!"

Shi Hong was very speechless, how could such a dilapidated house attract thieves!
But the strange thing is that no one answered inside, and the faint sound of breathing was still there.

This time, Shi Hong became angry, frowned, and strode towards the room.

"Give you a chance, you don't cherish it! Don't blame me for being rude!"

The threatening meaning in the voice is very obvious, which puts psychological pressure on the thief.

In the end, there was still no movement, completely ignoring him as the master.

Shi Hong's heart was filled with anger!

The dove occupies the magpie's nest!

It's so rare to be so generous!
Did he bully a student?
Shi Hong strode in, turned on the incandescent lamp, and saw a short man in black lying on the ground.

Next to it, a pool of blood has turned black, which took a long time.

"who?"

Shihong's house is completely built against the mountain, and there are three or two households about 50 meters away, which is relatively remote.

It is not unreasonable to choose his family.

Just as he was hesitating whether to throw it out or save someone, he saw the left arm of the man in black move.

"Since you're awake, get out!"

Shi Hong said coldly, frowning slightly.

However, the man in black only squirmed slowly in his arm, and there was no response from other parts, and no sound came out.

Things are getting weirder!

"Still pretend!"

Shi Hong used to be a high-ranking immortal emperor, and he has already developed a character of saying nothing.

The other party's silent and unmoving posture made him feel angry to the top of his head, and he pulled up his left arm with his right hand, ready to throw it out.

But the moment his arm was raised, a golden light flashed below, almost shooting into his mouth.

"How dare you plot!"

Shi Hong's eyes were red with anger, even though he knew that there were still many masters in this world.But an injured master is not in his eyes!

The left hand flew up and pinched directly on the golden light.

However, when he started, he felt something was wrong.

The tentacles are soft and powerful, they should be living things.

Thinking of the living things, his expression changed instantly.

Any anger, worry, all left behind.

Not to mention the fairy world, but the cultivation world, countless Gu insects and poisonous insects can easily bury masters!
He is not an immortal emperor, nor is he a cultivator, and even his true energy has been overdrawn.

You must be vigilant against the plotting of living creatures.

With a flick of his hand, the living creature was thrown out, hit the wall directly, and slid to the ground.

"Damn it! We just met, you are going to kill me? Come out of the seal in vain, recognize you as master, you are a bad person!"

After the creature landed on the ground, it swayed and stood firm, and a sentence suddenly appeared in Shi Hong's mind.

The voice is like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, very delicate.

But Shi Hong's hairs stood on end in an instant, and his scalp exploded!

At least an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage can do the transmission of spiritual consciousness.

It is equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage of a human monk, who can move mountains and bear mountains, burn rivers and cook seas, and his strength is unimaginable.

The demon cultivator is even stronger.

Now a small golden light can actually send out the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness, which is absolutely terrifying!
"What are you? Why are you here? Are you here to assassinate me?"

Shi Hong's muscles tensed up, he looked at the golden ant warily, and asked in a cold voice.

The ant is no more than the size of a fingernail, and it exudes golden light all over its body, giving it a holy aura.

But in his eyes, it is a monster that is unrivaled in the world, and it is easy to destroy him!
"My name is Ant! You took the picture of the beasts, so I naturally have to follow you! I was sealed in the cemetery of the beasts, and it was your blood that unsealed me. Of course you are my master!"

Ant heard Shi Hong's question, and replied in a delicate voice as a matter of course.

Its tentacles are constantly exploring the surrounding situation, as if it is familiar with the world.

"Picture of Ten Thousand Beasts? Golden ants on the strange rock slope?"

Shi Hong felt a storm in his heart!

In his last life, he didn't see any golden ants, let alone thought that an ant could transmit sound through spiritual thoughts.

If there was this terrifying ant, how could it take five years to get back his inheritance, and how could he be imprisoned, and Li Sifei would not be taken away!

Everything will change because of this!

"Then why didn't I see you at the time! You are so powerful, why are you following me?"

Shi Hong still didn't relax his vigilance, the ant got angry and easily crushed him to death, so he had to ask clearly!

Observe the surrounding situation with both eyes, looking for a chance to survive.

"My strength is not high! My father, brothers and sisters are the only ones who are powerful. With the continent above our head, our feet on the Milky Way, and our hands covering the sky, our power is boundless!"

The tentacles of the golden ant kept shaking, and the sound transmission of the spiritual sense could also hear the color of yearning in it.

(End of this chapter)