Monster Refining System

"Godson, you don't have the demeanor of our Swallowing Clan, right?"

After Xia Fukun carried the little fairy onto the bed, he was about to withdraw. After all, if someone came in, wouldn't he be exposed?

It was also when he was about to withdraw from the hut, the voice of the swallowing monster beast slowly rang in Xia Fukun's mind.

Xia Fukun: "Goddaddy, what are you talking about?!"

Swallowing Monster Beast: "You know, when the Swallowing Clan was in its heyday, you godfather and me, but I saw the last one! How come you are like you, I just felt that your body has changed. Your hormones have burned, and you are still indifferent. Are you okay?"

"What are you talking about godfather!"

Xia Fukun was impatient, saying that he couldn't do it? How can it be!

Besides, although he has the power of the blood-swallowing clan in his body, no matter what, he is a human being after all, how can he be a stallion like this swallowing clan? He Xia Fukun, but a very dedicated person, okay?

It was also when Xia Fukun was about to open the door and go out, another footstep came from outside.

Xia Fukun: "Mud yard?"

He glanced around, the room he was in was empty.

If you break out by yourself at this moment, then this Yang Temple will definitely be in turmoil. At that time, it will be difficult for you to get the bliss system by surprise. After all, Yang Yang would definitely take precautions in advance.

But in this room, there is only one bed and a square table. You can't get into the ground crack by yourself!

Thinking of this, Xia Fukun gritted his teeth and returned to the bed. At this time, the little fairy was also on this bed.

How to do it?

Xia Fukun's eyes lit up and took out a blanket from the space bracelet, covered it on the little fairy, and wrapped the little fairy in the bed.

After Xia Fukun did all this, the door of the house was pushed open.

"Little fairy, how is it?"

The disciple of the Yangdian who came in swept his eyes across the room, but as a result, no trace of the little fairy was found in the room. At the moment, he was confused.

He just watched this little fairy enter the room where Xia Fukun was located!

However, there are no secret passages and nothing in this room. How come the individual disappears after coming in in a good manner?

The disciple swept around and found nothing strange. It was also when he turned and left. He suddenly swept away that Xia Fukun’s body was covered with a blanket inexplicably, and beside Xia Fukun, the blanket was , It seems a bit protruding? !

Looking at that Xia Fukun, he still looked dizzy.

Could it be...

This Yangdian disciple had a very bold idea at the moment.

He took a deep breath.

"Little fairy!"

There was a shout from the inside of his mouth, and then, the whole person rushed to the bedside and lifted the blanket, and suddenly saw the little fairy lying on the blanket.

This disciple: "..."

Suddenly, tears slipped from his eyes.

His whole person's expression was extremely excited.

Every inch of his face muscles are twitching.

"why!"

"Why little fairy!"

"You are the dream goddess of all the younger generations in our Yang Temple!"

"Why would you be cheaper for a kid who doesn't know the origin!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The disciple roared and rushed out of Xia Fukun's room.

Xia Fukun: "..."

He got up from the bed a little confused, looked at the big open room, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

The other party, it seems, yes, has misunderstood something?

He glanced at the little fairy who was fainting on the side.

If the disciple just looked carefully, he would definitely be able to see that the little fairy's clothes were still intact, and there was one more thing. The little fairy fainted obviously. How can there be so many bells and whistles?

Xia Fukun doesn't understand...

Xia Fukun is fascinated...

But what Xia Fukun also knows is...

now……

I'm afraid I can't stay in this small house!

"Damn... I should have caught that guy just now and asked about the situation in this Yang Palace!"

After Xia Fukun broke his saliva, he didn't care about the little fairy on the side, and immediately flashed his figure and went to the outside of the house.

As soon as Xia Fukun came out of this room, he saw the Yangdian disciple who was howling in the room just now, standing on a high platform.

Below the high platform, hundreds of Yangdian disciples surrounded there.

Xia Fukun pondered for a while, put on a mask for himself, then changed his clothes, and got into the crowd.

Although this Yang Palace is not as good as Fulinmen, it also has tens of thousands of disciples. After all, in the realm of the quasi-celestial god, Yang Yang can still attract many disciples. Xia Fukun didn't believe that, in this Yang Palace, the disciples still knew each other?

Xia Fukun leaned into the crowd and patted one of the disciples on the shoulder.

"Hello, brother, what's the situation?"

The disciple turned his head.

"Oh huh—"

Almost frightened by a dog gnawing mud.

"You are really the same person, why do you wear a mask when you say you have nothing to do?"

Xia Fukun: "..."

Is the mask you wear scary?

He remembered that he was wearing a mask like Superman in Crayon Shin-chan...

"Hehe, I got a little wound on my face, so I just wore a mask."

Xia Fukun lied casually.

"Hey, brother, it's not your fault to be ugly. If you dare not face yourself, that's your fault."

Xia Fukun didn't expect that disciple would say such a sentence to himself.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Fukun silently noted the appearance of this Yangdian disciple.

"Forget it, let me tell you, this guy is called Ergougan, I don't know what he was smoking, crying and clamoring that he would jump off the platform and kill his life..."

Xia Fukun: "???"

So there is still suicide in this Yangdian?

and so……

What kind of player are these two dogs?

Is it because... your own goddess has been "defiled"? ? ?