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“Ouch~”
“Mee——!”
Fat Sanhua pressed his two front legs on the ground, with his hind half of his body raised up. He looked at Bai Ze in front of him with a ferocious face.
Bai Ze was not to be outdone and made the same move. The ferocity on his face was no less than that of Fat Sanhua.
Qian Gaozhuo stood aside and scratched his face.
He now has no idea how things turned out like this.
He just remembered that Bai Ze threw Fat Sanhua off his body, then Fat Sanhua quickly got up from the ground and bumped into him, and then the scene in front of him became the scene.
Fat Sanhua started digging the ground with one of its front paws and a wheezing sound came from its mouth, which looked quite impressive.
“Chichichichi——!” Three, two, one——! The little yellow chickens competed to be the referee.
"Puff!" Fat Sanhua tried his best to run, then he just leaped out, and the next second he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
The surroundings fell into silence. Qian Gaozhuo reached out his hand, hesitating whether to help Fatty Sanhua up. According to their junior brother's personality, he must feel very embarrassed, but doing nothing didn't seem to be in line with his style, and it seemed too cold.
Wouldn't this make my junior brother even more sad?
So what should we do to be best for our junior brother?
Before Qian Gaozhuo could react, Fat Sanhua swiftly got up from the ground, quickly took out his small blanket from the mustard seed space, jumped on it without saying a word, and floated up.
He obviously wanted to pretend nothing happened.
"Master, Junior Brother!" Qian Gaozhuo suddenly called him when he was half a meter away from him.
Fat Sanhua didn't listen and just continued to float forward.
"Junior brother!" Qian Gaozhuo called again.
Fat Sanhua could no longer pretend he didn't hear anything. He turned his head and looked at them angrily. Couldn't the eldest senior brother be smarter and just let the matter go? Why did he still call his name?
"You're going the wrong way. You should go from here. This is the direction we came from."
Fat Sanhua: "…………"
Fat Sanhua lowered his head, controlled the small blanket and turned a circle, then silently passed by his younger brothers and senior brothers and headed in the right direction.
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Fat Sanhua didn't say a word during the rest of the journey. The three younger brothers still had some conscience, especially Bai Ze, who probably felt that they had already dealt with Fat Sanhua and there was no need to push him too hard.
Of course, he was more concerned about his own inheritance, after all, he still needed help from Fat Sanhua.
Because it was too boring, the eldest brother prepared to fly on his sword and take them directly to the next town.
As they were getting closer and closer to the town, suddenly a monk in white robes passed by them.
He first looked at his senior brother in disbelief, and then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he started running wildly.
His clumsy and poor acting skills quickly attracted everyone's attention.
Qian Gaozhuo chased after him directly.
"What happened?" Fat Sanhua was confused.
"That's a demon cultivator." The little yellow chicken's tone contained some emotion and vicissitudes.
It had only been a few days, and his life had already undergone tremendous changes. When he saw these evil cultivators again, he could only sigh.
Suddenly seeing such a familiar figure made him feel much older.
"Shouldn't you demon cultivators wear all black? Why are you wearing all white?" Fat Sanhua complained first.
"You are discriminating. No one has stipulated what a demon cultivator must look like. What's wrong with wearing white?" The little yellow chicken was very unhappy. When he was the Demon Lord, he had more than a thousand sets of white robes.
Originally, all of them, the magic practitioners, did wear black. After Ye Minxue became a magic practitioner, he devoted himself to changing the magic practitioners' attire, and indeed achieved remarkable results.
Although there are no little yellow chickens in the world anymore, there are traces of them everywhere.
He is still continuously collecting more than a thousand sets of white robes, and he wears a different one every day, making him a trend leader among the magic practitioners.
Now that he has turned into a little chick, these clothes are of no use to him, which makes him particularly sad.
"Okay, okay, so what should we do now?" Fat Sanhua didn't want to delve further into this issue. He yawned out of boredom.
The eldest brother ran away in a hurry without even leaving a word of instruction.
"Then let's wait here for a while." Xue Zhui answered obediently.
Fat Sanhua looked around and found a piece of grass. He controlled the small blanket to slowly land and began to sleep on the grass.
"I will never come down the mountain next time." Bai Ze was still complaining.
“I won’t bring you down the mountain either.” Fat Sanhua likes his eldest senior brother the most now. He can’t bear to hear anyone say anything bad about him, just like how he used to protect the imperial chef in the palace.
"Do you want to go down the mountain alone where we can't see you and fall into the mud openly?" Bai Ze still couldn't keep his temper. He temporarily put the inheritance behind his mind and started arguing with Fat Sanhua.
Fat Sanhua, who had been lying down with his eyes closed, ready to sleep, suddenly got up from the ground and looked at Bai Ze in front of him with squinted eyes.
Did the little goat want to fight him again?
Xue Zhui and the little yellow chicken both consciously took two steps back, resolutely refusing to enter their fighting circle, and generously gave them space to allow them to fight.
The two monsters had just posed like they did before and were preparing for a big fight.
Suddenly, another person in white clothes appeared.
The four demons were stunned, and the man in white was also stunned.
He muttered something to himself and looked at the four little monsters with shock on their faces.
"Didn't you say something about Junior Brother? Why are there only four monsters?"
Which one of these four monsters looks like a junior brother? Does Jitianmen still accept monster disciples?
But the strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain had already been used, and he had no choice but to do nothing. So the demon cultivator took two steps forward, scratched his head, took a deep breath, and decided to go straight ahead.
Let’s take these four monsters back first. It’s not a loss anyway. These four monsters should have very special meanings to Qian Gaozhuo.
"Back off!" Ever since Bai Ze met Fat Sanhua, all his prestige has been lost, and he seems to have completely turned into a comedian.
However, when faced with a real crisis, this highest-level monster still showed a different demeanor.
The little fox and the little yellow chicken took two steps back without hesitation, especially Ye Minxue, who was originally on Xue Zhui's head and was quite conspicuous. After seeing this guy coming at him aggressively, he jumped onto Xue Zhui's body nimbly and quickly hid in his white fur.
Bai Ze shook his head, and his body quickly swelled up, turning into a huge monster. The demon cultivator opposite him was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
Bai Ze posed confidently.
It's time to let these little monsters see his charm, otherwise they will always think he is easy to bully, especially the fat three-flowered one.
The first time they met he was just frightened because he was not prepared, otherwise how could he have made such a fool of himself.
The demon cultivator suddenly realized that he might have hit a wall. He looked around and was about to run.
Bai Ze gave him enough time and wanted to stage a wonderful fight, but at this moment Fat Sanhua moved first.
Next to Bai Ze, the fat Sanhua, who was originally not to be ignored in size, has become as transparent as a flea. However, he did the same thing as a flea. He jumped on the spot and jumped out like a small flea. The demon cultivator had just taken a step when he was hit by a flea-like small cannonball in the next second and fell directly to the ground.
The demon cultivator struggled to get up and wanted to beat Fatty Sanhua, but Fatty Sanhua didn't even have time to make a move.
Bai Ze came running from behind, stepped on the guy to the ground with one foot, and rubbed him hard, knocking him down in just a few moves.
"Why are you so slow?" Fat Sanhua criticized Bai Ze.
Bai Ze didn't say anything. He stretched out a paw and couldn't help but press it on Fat Sanhua. It was obviously a soft fat cat, so why could it have such great power when it was thrown out like this?
When they pinned the demon cultivator under their feet, Qian Gaozhuo also came back.
Qian Gaozhuo was extremely confused at the moment, because the guy he was hanging and beating was not afraid at all, on the contrary he was very excited, and even laughed at him loudly, saying that he had fallen into a trap, and soon his precious little junior brother would fall into the hands of the murderer.
"Is the cultivator on my junior brother's side an old man in the Nascent Soul stage?" Qian Gaozhuo still had the leisure to chat with him.
Because the one in his hand is only at the Jindan stage.
“Does it require the intervention of an old ancestor in the Nascent Soul stage to deal with your junior brother?” This guy actually knew a little about Qian Gaozhuo. He knew that his junior brothers and sisters were only in the Golden Core stage and the Foundation Establishment stage.
Although they are at the same level, one is a flower raised in a greenhouse, and the other is a skilled demon cultivator. If they really fight, the winner is self-evident.
Qian Gaozhuo felt relieved after hearing what he said. After all, there was still Bai Ze there. To be honest, Bai Ze was also an ancestor in the Nascent Soul stage. It would be easy for him to deal with a junior in the Golden Core stage.
As it turned out, his guess was correct.
"How do we deal with these two people now?" Bai Ze asked Qian Gaozhuo.
Under normal circumstances, these demon cultivators would be killed directly. It would be fine if they kept to themselves on weekdays, but now that they have become more powerful than they are, they will naturally be dealt with severely.
When the two demon cultivators discovered that their plan had failed, they naturally guessed their own fate, and they began to scream in fear.
"We can provide you with the whereabouts of other demon cultivators!" One of them hurriedly tried to please Qian Gaozhuo.
Everyone naturally turned their eyes to the little yellow chicken that had silently crawled out from the soft fur and returned to Xue Zhui's head.
After all, these two were once companions of the little yellow chicken. Killing them directly like this would be too cruel for the little yellow chicken.
Unexpectedly, the little yellow chicken quickly jumped off Xue Zhui's head, ran all the way to the two demon cultivators, angrily raised its claws and stepped on their faces, and tried hard to spit out a trace of fire, trying to burn them to death.
He recognized the demon cultivator captured by Qian Gaozhuo.
This group of damn fence-sitters flattered him so much on a normal day, but when he was in trouble, none of them was willing to help him, and some even betrayed his route to the next demon cultivator when he was escaping.
You have no conscience, just die now!
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