Seven-star mysterious demon

Chapter 308 You are not a dog, you are a dog

The Fourth Volume of Seven Star Xuanmo

Chapter 3-8 You are not a dog, you are a dog's leg

The white light dissipated, and calmed again in the hall. The two old men in plain robes looked at each other and sat cross-legged again. They still meditated quietly in that half-dead appearance, and the whole hall became audible for a moment.

At this moment, the three of Jiyang just felt black in front of their eyes. The next moment, a strong sense of dizziness swept through their minds. When they were a little panicked and wanted to take some countermeasures, the soles of their feet suddenly became solid. The next moment the white light disappeared and the three of them were already in another strange place.

The dark house, thick rocks, the corner of the house is also an ordinary seven-seat transmission array, and on the other side of the corner is a foundation-building old man in a gray robe. The old man closes her eyes and turns a blind eye to the arrival of the three people.

Jiyang shook his head with some discomfort and came directly out of the transmission array. Before he could say anything, white light suddenly appeared in a transmission array adjacent to them, and then accompanied by a bright laugh, a group of six people left the transmission array under the leadership of a gloomy middle-aged man. Come out.

After casually glanced at the cultivation of the three Jiyang, the gloomy middle age of the leader turned around with a sneer. Obviously, the cultivation of the three Jiyang was not taken seriously by him.

"Master Ma, this time we have a bumper harvest, especially that the world beast is a real six-level monster. This time we can get the monster eggs of this world beast, and we should be able to sell it at a good price." Without shying away from Jiyang and Huo Wuya, a beautiful woman behind the middle-aged man said happily.

"Haha, that's natural. An egg of a six-level monster can naturally be sold at a good price, but now, we still have to rest on Hongsha Island. I still have some private matters to deal with. When I return to Linhai City and take action on all these things, it is naturally not missing your benefits." The gloomy middle-aged man was obviously in a good mood, and his almost invisible expression couldn't help smiling.

As he saw the group come out of the stone room, Huo Wuya came from behind and gently patted Jiyang on the shoulder and whispered, "Let's go too. Before long, we will be the Dan monks like him."

Hearing the words, Jiyang smiled gently and didn't care. The three walked out of the stone room directly.

When he came out of the stone room, a sea breeze with a fishy smell suddenly brushed his cheeks. Jiyang closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths of salty wind, and then exhaled gently: "I haven't smelled the sea for a long time. I still remember that I was still in the refining period when I came out from my master a few years ago. Hairy boy, but now he has successfully built the foundation, um--... This time has passed so fast.

"Ha ha, little hair, you don't think time passes quickly, so don't you think this time is so fast??!!" Huo Wuya laughed and laughed at Jiyang, which made Murong Qingsi next to him smile repeatedly and hide her mouth.

"Yo-, where did this watery girl come from? It's fucking long and exciting! Girl, how can you be with such an old guy and that countryman? Come on, I am not talented. As the son of the four guards of the city, I am also a romantic and talented person. Why don't you come to the young master? The young master is strong and definitely lasts longer than these two beasts! I don't know what you want, girl. At this moment, an extremely discordant sharp voice sounded suddenly.

Outside the stone chamber with a transmission array is a relatively wide street, with rows of various shops on both sides. The stone chamber is located on the side of the road, where there are many kinds of houses. There are many monks walking on the street, and the island looks like a small market.

And this extremely discordant voice came from the right side of the street of the three people in Jiyang, where a young man in a gorgeous suit and holding a folding fan in his hand was smiling. The young man in the gorgeous clothes was quite beautiful, with the cultivation in the early stage of foundation, and behind him were two mid-term foundation-building. The monk followed, and the young man looked frivolous, obviously with excessive wine and color and a unstable foundation, while the two attendants behind him were restrained and were real good hands.

"Let's go." Huo Wuya raised his red eyebrows, and then walked forward with Jiyang and Murong Qingsi. Although this man spoke rudely, the calm Huo Wuya still did not want to be trouble. Although Jiyang and Murong Qingsi were a little annoyed when they heard the words, they didn't say much at this time and followed Huo Wuya.

But they don't want to do too much, and some people still don't want them to leave!

As soon as he saw Murong Qingsi even ignore it, the young man was suddenly a little annoyed. He patted the folding fan in his hand and patted it. His face trembled and smiled coldly: "That's good. The little girl actually ignores your young master's words. She has personality, hahaha, she has personality, but there is one Only the young master of sex likes it. It's not that the young master with personality has never met him. Now these little girls are lying in my young master's **. Haha, little girl, let's go with the young master. The young master will love you so much that you are dying. You can't stop!"

"You are shameless!" Murong Qingsi's face turned red when she heard the words. She turned around and took a fierce look at the young man, and couldn't help roaring at him.

"Let's go!" Huo Wuya frowned and grabbed Murong Qingsi, who was about to lose her temper, and shook her head gently. It was obvious that although there were some backing elders in their doors, at this time, the sky was far away, and the strong dragon could not beat the local snake here. Seeing this, Murong Qingsi snorted coldly, and then she was about to leave. She was not a brainless person, but naturally understood the involvement.

"Yo--, the little girl really wants to go, Da!" Seeing this, the young man sneered and shouted coldly.

Suddenly, an entourage behind him suddenly stopped in front of the three people: "My young master wants to invite this lady to go to the guard's mansion and ask her to move."

Even if he was deeply angry, his face couldn't help but turn black, and the eyes of the middle-aged man in front of him gradually became much sharper. Murong Qingsi's face was even more angry, and when she couldn't help cursing, a laughter sounded abruptly:

"Well--where does the dog bark from? Which dog in the late autumn and winter did not stay in the owner's shed and ran out to howle?

"How dare you call me a dog!??" Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face that stopped the three suddenly rose purple, and his eyes suddenly stared at Jiyang with a smile.

Jiyang took two steps forward and stood in front of the fireless body. He looked very seriously at the middle-aged man with fierce light. He looked carefully for a long time, and then grinned: "How can it? Your appearance, if you want a nose, a nose, eyes and eyes, where is a dog? Hey hey, this is obviously a dog's leg! Why does a dog grow so ugly? Well--, what about that dog that grows into such an extreme honor? If you are a dog, then the dogs all over the world will feel ashamed, so you are definitely not a dog, absolutely not!"

Jiyang shook his head solemnly and made a judgment with a smile. He stood in front of the middle-aged man and looked at the middle-aged man's face from white to black, then from black to purple, and finally from purple to white.

Looking at the changing face of the middle-aged man, Jiyang suddenly smiled again:

"Well--I told you, how can you be a dog? Your face has just become so fast, how can a dog have such a rich expression? Well, how can it make so many expressions? Therefore, yours is indeed not a dog, but a dog's leg. Only the dog's leg can change its face so colorfully.

After saying that, Jiyang looked at the white middle-aged man and sighed repeatedly: "Tut, Mr. Dog Leg has done a deep job of changing his face. Tut, I really can't catch up with him all my life. Look at his back, look at his back..."