Hongli quietly pulled the blanket towards herself twice more, and when she looked at her first meeting gift, she showed anticipation: "A gift package, each of us can receive it once, plus sharing... this means one reward is used as four!"

"That's true."

Heiyang nodded and pointed to the first meeting gift in Hongli's arms: "Is it your turn?"

"Hehe, defy fate and change your destiny, right now!"

A strange light flashed in the dead fish's eyes. Hongli rubbed her hands and suddenly opened the gift box: "Show up, the elixir of immortality!"

"Wow, golden trash!"

Heiyang pinched his throat and dubbed the song nearby.

[Congratulations on obtaining the item: Very powerful knockout drug (white)]

Item: A powerful knockout drug

Quality: white

Effect: Colorless and tasteless, difficult to identify. When used, put it into wine or food and it will melt in the mouth. It is ineffective for cultivators above the Qi Refining Stage.

Introduction: That's right, that's right! Fat ones are good for selling as beef, while lean ones can only be sold as buffalo meat!

"I feel like, why do the things we open have a sense of banditry?"

Heiyang gritted his teeth subconsciously: "But this knockout drug can't be used as two prizes as you said. After all, this kind of thing can't be used for synchronization."

"What do you mean?"

Hong Li couldn't help but complain: "Why can you prescribe a green skill that works on a Foundation Establishment Stage master, but I can only prescribe a white knockout drug that works on a Qi Refining Stage master?"

"Don't be so ungrateful."

Heiyang showed a dead fish eye: "You borrowed a part of my skill through synchronization, how can I borrow your knockout drug?"

"How about... I sprinkle some into your hot milk and you try it as a seasoning?"

Hongli was eager to try: "Let's see how it works?"

"climb!"

Heiyang rolled his eyes: "You are so good, Hongli, I treat you as a brother, but you drugged me, right!"

"Then tell me, what's wrong with this thing?"

Hong Li sighed: "You know, I don't have any enemies to deal with, and even if I were to deal with an enemy, it would be very difficult to successfully drug him, right?

To put it bluntly, it looks colorless and odorless and very strong, but the conditions for use are too harsh, and people have to swallow it... It feels like there is no room for manipulation."

"Well... it's not that absolute."

"Elaborate."

Heiyang shook his head: "Think about it, if you drug your cousin who got a place in the Five Elements Sect, wouldn't our chances of successfully killing him be greatly increased?"

"Stop, stop, stop. Why are we back to the topic of getting rid of my cousins?"

A row of question marks appeared above Hongli's head: "I feel like you're a bit dangerous. You might even become a demon in the future. I might as well file a complaint and lock you up. It can be considered as getting rid of harm to the people."

"Okay, okay."

Heiyang showed a funny expression: "Since I am in prison, I definitely cannot practice anymore. You have to take on the responsibility."

I even thought of the title of the book, Black Sun.

"After being in prison for 500 years, I finally became an immortal"

About the fact that my cellmate is getting stronger every moment

"I'm not interested in cultivation, but my realm is rising"

"Is this okay?"

Hong Li's eyes widened: "A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, right?"

"Whatever."

"..."

"..."

As I said, if two lazy dogs get together and want to come up with something useful, it's just a daydream.

When it gets dark, the blanket is pulled away and everyone goes back to their homes to find their mothers.

"if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate."

On the way home, Hei Yang comforted himself: "I have finally let it go. Even if a lazy dog ​​is cheating, he is still a lazy dog. Asking me to work hard on cultivation is more painful than killing me."

Heiyang opened the door and said, "Let me die. I am such a lazy person that I am destined to be unable to cultivate and achieve enlightenment. Otherwise, I would be too sorry for the hardworking King of the Roll, right?"

Heiyang turned around and closed the door: "Face the reality, abandon fantasy, I will start directly... Shit!"

"clang!"

Heiyang only felt a murderous intent coming from behind him. He subconsciously tilted his neck, then turned his head stiffly to look at the kitchen knife embedded in the door. He suddenly became alert - the kitchen knife was less than three centimeters away from his neck.

The spiritual chicken, which had met the beast once before, stepped on the kitchen knife with a look of fear on its face. It was just a little bit away from coming to the end of its life.

“Hahahaha, God bless my son!”

Qing Yiyi's eyes flashed red, and she stared at Lingji like a wolf: "Lingji, Lingji, you actually came to my door on your own. In this case, I would like to say thank you to you on behalf of my son Xiaoyang!

When my son becomes an immortal, I will set up a tablet for you at home to thank you for your heroic sacrifice today!"

"Cack!"

The clever chicken cried out in fear, wondering what was going on. The handsome big rooster said he would take it back to meet his parents, and then they could live a carefree life together.

But there seems to be something wrong with this parent!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 6 Good brother...die for me!

"Zhang San, Li Si, you two, block the door! Er Ma, San Jin, surround them from both sides!

Everyone else, come with me, and whoever catches the magical chicken will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver!"

No matter if they were maids or servants, they were all rubbing their hands, with green light in their eyes, holding brooms, baskets and everything else in their arms, and approaching the spirit chicken on the handle of the kitchen knife with great momentum.

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Hey, wait wait, what is that?"

Heiyang quickly put his hands in front of him, looked at the kitchen knife next to his head, then looked at the crowd who were so aggressive, then looked at the kitchen knife again, then looked at the crowd again: "Who can tell me what's going on? What happened?"

"Ah, Xiaoyang, you're back!"

Qing Yiyi took the hatchet handed over by the servant and looked at Heiyang in surprise: "When did you come in? Mom didn't even see you."

"Yeah yeah."

Heiyang showed dead fish eyes and subconsciously took a few steps away from the kitchen knife: "When you retrieve the kitchen knife later and are surprised to find a Heiyang stuck on it, it will be too late to see me."

"This kid always says bad things."

Qing Yiyi rolled her eyes. Before Heiyang could reply, she suddenly shouted, "Still want to escape?!"

"Shh!"

The hatchet in his hand flew out like a stream of light, perfectly blocking the claws of the spirit chicken that wanted to sneak away, scaring it so much that it curled up back on the kitchen knife.

"Ha, the city is much more peaceful today. The city lord has announced that he will leave work early."

Hei Muguang hummed a little tune and pushed open the door of the Hei family: "I'm back...ah ah ah ah!"

Due to his instinct from years of martial arts training, Hei Muguang subconsciously put his hands together and stopped the hatchet when it was less than three centimeters away from his nose.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Silence, deathly silence.

All the servants in the courtyard were dumbfounded and dared not even breathe.

Only Qing Yiyi's right hand still maintained the throwing posture. The expression on her face gradually stiffened, and she forced a smile: "Mu Guang, you come back today... so early!"

"Huh, huh..."

Hei Muguang's pupils gradually returned to normal size. He gasped and swallowed his heart that was about to jump out. He looked into the yard and saw the murderer at a glance: "Yiyi, what did your husband do wrong to deserve such a murder?!"

"Ah this..."

Qing Yiyi quickly hid her hands behind her back: "Hahaha, the weather is really nice today."

"The sun is setting..."

Hei Muguang turned his head and looked up at the sky: "Is this setting sun hinting at something..."

Heiyang was full of complaints and wanted to vomit, but his reason told him that he should flee the crime scene to avoid getting into trouble.

Step out with your left leg...good, then step out with your right leg...

“Stop!”*2

"hiss!"

Heiyang froze in place, looking at his parents staring at him unfriendlyly. He regretted not using the "Wind and Fire" skill to escape.

“Stop!”*2

"Ah this..."

Heiyang forced a smile: "I'm standing still..."

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about it!"

Qing Yiyi pointed to the corner, where the rooster of the Heiyang family was peeping. At this moment, he was instantly locked in by the strong murderous aura, his legs twitched, and he fainted!

"Cluck..."

The spirit chicken curled up its body, feeling its death star shining.

……

The rooster woke up again and found himself next to the tied-up spirit chicken. Three people were sitting on stools, surrounding them.

Among them, Hei Muguang and Qing Yiyi had murderous looks on their faces, and only Hei Yang's gaze was evasive.

"Wake up."

Hei Muguang looked at the rooster and nodded seriously: "Very good, the three-judge trial officially begins!"

"Humph, after all, you are also an old rooster that has been crowing in our family for many years. Even if you have no credit, you have worked hard."

Qing Yiyi smiled gently, looking like a completely different person from before: "Moreover, you also brought back the spirit chicken and made it fall into the trap. I will remember your great achievement."

"That's right, our family is not unreasonable."

Hei Muguang nodded in agreement: "How about this, we give you two choices. One is that you two break up, and let us offer the spiritual chicken to the immortal. In the future, you will have a share of the delicious food and spicy drinks."

"Second, your feelings are sincere and you don't want to be separated."

Qing Yiyi said with a smile: "In this way, I will package you and the spirit chicken together and offer them to the immortal. Although we cannot live on the same day, we can still die on the same day."

"Is this also a choice..."

Heiyang covered his face and muttered quietly: "Why do I feel like a villain? Is there something wrong..."

"Xiaoyang, what are you talking about?"

Qing Yiyi turned her head to look at Heiyang and smiled slightly: "Tell it out loud so that mom and dad can hear it."

"Ah, well, I mean..."

Heiyang raised his eyebrows and shouted at the rooster: "Did you hear me? My mother is asking you a question. It's your choice whether to live or die!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Finally the rooster couldn't stand it anymore and ran out of the house, leaving behind the little chicken with a sad look in its eyes.

Although the rooster of the Black Sun family has gained some intelligence over time, it is far less spiritual than a real spiritual chicken. At this moment, it was frightened and didn't care about anything else...

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