My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Five hundred and thirty

It is surprising that the moment this holy beast made a sound, it took two steps back vigilantly.

The little defensive expression on his face makes people look a little bit painful.

Obviously, they should be guarded against. What are the meanings of the defensive expression on the face of this mature holy beast?

The fist of Yan Qi froze in mid-air, and put it down sadly, and glanced at him, "You, are you awake?"

These words were like touching the scales of a humanoid sacred beast. He jumped up and yelled, "I've always been sober, how long hasn't I been sober?"

Yan Qi chuckled and said unceremoniously, "When you were nervous in Wangchuan two days ago, you were very unconscious."

"That's because someone secretly used insidious tricks on Lao Tzu." His eyes were red with anger, and he murmured, "The old man gave them Wangchuan Longshi guarding Wangchuan for so many years. In the end, they actually shut Lao Tzu off. Enter the abyss of worship."

"When I go up, I have to pull out the skins of everyone up and down the Wangchuan Longshi!"

"Oh? Forget Chuan Long's people, why would you be locked into the abyss of Jihai?" Yan Qi asked curiously.

Fang Chen said lightly, "Is it necessary to talk about it? Naturally because he maddened the relationship between the six relatives. The Wangchuan Longshi had to suppress him."

If not, if such a powerful sacred beast stays in the family, Wangchuan Long should have been famous in the Three States Continent decades ago.

The humanoid sacred beast's face was blue and white, and he turned his head and yelled at Wuchen, "You know a ghost."

I'm crazy about that, too.

Where is it like this time, he was maddened by someone with a heart, which made him confused and reduced to a knife in the hands of others.

Mo Lin said blankly, "Since you have been in the Abyss of Sacrifice for so long, you should be very familiar with the surrounding environment."

"Where is this? Is there another way ahead?"

The humanoid sacred beast rolled his eyes at him very humanely, "The old man slept in the abyss of the sea for many years, and was awakened the other day. What do you think I can know?"

Feng Chen and Mo Lin both showed contemptuous eyes: What use is it for you?

I can't even take a path, let alone other functions.

The two said a few words to him, and found that the mind of the sacred beast was really clear. Now, in addition to a touch of alienation and indifference, in those faint glaze eyes, there is more of a daze.

The eyes of the two fell on his hand, only to realize that the man was holding an animal bone in his hand, and he looked at them funny.

Feng Chen immediately pulled down Mo Lin's sleeve very vigilantly~IndoMTL.com~ The latter hurriedly moved to his side, staring at the other side's holy beast equally vigilantly.

Yan Qi snatched the animal bones in his hand, "What do you want to do? I warn you, don't think you can beat us if you are sober!"

The humanoid sacred beast was very angry, so he raised his hand and grabbed the animal bone in Yan Qi's hand. "Your kid is so bold and reckless to **** the old man's ration!"

Mo Lin and Feng Chen held their breath, waiting to step forward to help Yan Qi beat the man with a snake, when they suddenly heard the sound of the man, and felt that they were a little hallucinating for a while.

Huh? I feel that the style of painting is a bit wrong.

Should this humanoid sacred beast rush up violently and fight Yan Qi?

Why did you say such a strange thing.

Fang Chen had a clue, glanced at the bones of the beast, and poked Mo Lin's arm, "Does this guy want to have a barbecue?"