Grabbing a Hottie to be My Wife

Even Yang Chen, who doesn't have much appetite, can't help but be attracted by the smell of the native chicken on the fire shelf, let alone the greedy ghost Hongbao.

Yang Chen took a look at the rainbow treasure on one side. At this time, the rainbow treasure's saliva was about to drip down. She kept swallowing saliva, and her legs couldn't move.

"Give me the chicken!"

Mengbao is not a patient person. When she was in Wushan, she was used to robbing. Without saying a word, she held out her hand to the roast chicken.

"Pa!"

But at this time, a clear sound came, and Mengbao suddenly screamed. At this time, the back of her hand was red, and she was covering her palm with pain.

Yang Chen takes a surprised look at the old man who is about to die. Although this is not the essence of Hongbao, it is also the cultivation of a hundred year old. This kind of strength is no match for the old man.

"Smelly old man, I'm pretty good at it, but I'll eat this chicken today." Hongbao looked at the old man with a strong sense of war.

"No big or small, didn't your family educate you? But it's also true that the evil dragon of exterminating God has been passed on alone. Where are the parents The old man's voice is full of vicissitudes.

Yang Chen's pupils shrink when he hears this. The old man can see Meng Bao's real body at a glance, and he knows so much about the evil dragon. Obviously, he is not a simple person.

"Mengbao, stop it. If you don't stop it, I won't even buy you ice sugar gourd!" Yang Chen opens a way in a hurry.

Knowing that the old man is a strong man, Yang Chen doesn't want Meng Bao to take risks. The old man's strength is not small.

"Well, ice sugar gourd..."

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Meng Bao's original breath also began to converge. It seems that she is still weighing the interests of Bingtanghulu and the local chicken in front of her. Taking this opportunity, Yang Chen comes to the old man.

"We don't mean to offend you, master. I apologize for my friend's rudeness." Yang Chen opens his mouth.

"There's no need. If you want to go on, just go. Don't disturb me." The old man said. Yang Chen's eyes looked at the front of the fog, and the front was the place of Laozu. But at this time, the old man was a little curious about the old man's identity, so he sat here, and this is the site of Laozu's land, so it's not easy for sanxiu to break into Laozu's land.

"I'm afraid this man should have something to do with the land of his ancestors. You might as well ask." Yang Chen thought to himself.

After that, when he was ready to continue to speak, Hongbao's breath began to expand again.

"I don't care. I'm going to order this chicken. I don't know if I'll have a chance to meet it next time." Hongbao said.

Yang Chen is very anxious "Rainbow treasure, don't you want ice sugar gourd?"

"Well, even if you don't buy it for me, my two sisters will buy it for me." Rainbow treasure tender face a Yang, elated way.

Yang Chen's face showed a bitter smile. This little guy has learned a lot now. At this time, the old man raised the chicken in his hand and pointed it at Hongbao.

"Little guy, you want this native chicken to rob, but it depends on whether you have the ability." The old man said.

"Don't look down on me, this chicken is mine, ah!"

Hongbao roars. At this time, Hongbao's whole body shows the scale of the dragon. Hongbao reveals the essence of her evil dragon. It can be seen that she knows very well that she can't snatch back the native chicken from the old man's hand if she doesn't do her best.

"The spirit of demons is perverse, and the breath can't be restrained. Although it's only separated, it can be seen that your mastery of noumenon is not enough." The old man took a look at Hongbao and said.

As if in order to provoke Hongbao, the old man pulled off a chicken leg with his hand, raised it to Hongbao, and then ate it with relish.

"How dare you eat my chicken! The whole chicken is mine." Hongbao roared.

The next moment, Hongbao rushed forward like a lightning bolt, and she chose to make a frontal collision. Yang Chen retreats to one side and looks at the old man with a frown. Since the other party is an expert in cultivation, he will naturally have some conduct. For Hongbao, he will be so provocative, and just now, he seems to be

picking up Hongbao.

Therefore, Yang Chen is not ready to fight. He is also curious about the old man. He wants to see who the old man is and what he wants to do.

"Now that you know your opponent is better than yourself, how stupid it is to rush forward." The old man shook his head at Hongbao, but Hongbao didn't care what he said. His small fist had already been waved, and Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. The strength of this fist had at least exceeded 800000 tripods, which was far above the brute force

, and this was only Hongbao's part.

"Go back and practice hard!" The drumstick bone of the old people spits out like this. The drumstick bone collides with Hongbao's fist, but Yang Chen is stunned. Hongbao is hit by the drumstick bone and flies out. She flies a hundred feet away before she stopsCome on.

"Lift heavy as light!" Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

It is said that when the friars fully understand the heaven and earth, they can know the weight of heaven and earth, and then they can understand the artistic conception of lifting heavy things like light ones.

A leaf can have great power, but a mountain can be as light as a feather. No one who reaches this level of artistic conception is weak.

"Ah

The old man shook his head and sighed in front of him.

"Dull, rotten wood can't be carved!" The old man said.

At this time, the old man was about to spit out another chicken bone, but at this time, Hongbao suddenly disappeared.

"Hum, do you want to sneak attack Oh, no! "

The old man thought that Hongbao was learning to be smart and wanted to play smart. He waited for the opportunity, but soon found out something was wrong.

Hongbao's goal is not the old man or the native chicken, but the honey pot beside the old man's original position.

"Ha ha, don't you see? It's all because of the honey that makes the local chicken so delicious. As long as I have the honey, I can have more delicious local chickens. " Hong Bao said with a smile.

Yang Chen a face helpless smile, sure enough this is the style of rainbow treasure, in order to eat words, she will become very sharp.

Hongbao's palm is about to touch the honey pot, but at this time, the honey pot suddenly disappears in front of Hongbao, and Hongbao is stunned.

She turned to the old man with the honey pot in one hand.

"Take things out of the air?" Yang chenmu reveals the color of thinking. Just now, I didn't see the distortion of space, but the honeypot just disappeared out of thin air. Even Hongbao was puzzled, and she didn't understand how the old man did it.