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Chapter 93 Don't, don't...stop...

After flapping its small wings twice in the air, the little gray chicken really stabilized its figure, looked left and right but did not see Yue Jiaojiao's figure, and finally landed on Lian Yifei's head, with its small neck held high, like a victor Got the cock in general.

At this time, those evil cultivators who had been burned to death by the fire, Qin Yanqing volunteered, raised his sword and went to mend the knife.

"Little Gray Chicken, did you set this... this fire?"

Lian Yifei swallowed his saliva, that flame, if he went in, he might be injured, this chicken that was almost eaten by Junior Sister Yue... so powerful?
The little gray chicken nodded, opened his mouth to inhale, and wanted to do it again.

"Don't stop... stop..."

Although he couldn't see the little gray chicken, Lian Yifei could feel the little gray chicken's movements, so he was so frightened that he quickly stopped it.
It's just that before he finished speaking, he saw a puff of black smoke emanating from the top of his head, and then there was no more to say.

No need to think about it, this puff of smoke was spit out by the little gray chicken.

The little gray chicken tilted its head and blinked, as if it was curious why it couldn't breathe,

But he didn't understand if he wanted to break the chicken head, so he could only nest on Lian Yifei's head in frustration, the little gray chicken was autistic.

Lian Yifei was relieved, his hair was saved.

"Here... what did you do?"

When Yue Jiaojiao came back with the evil cultivator who had been beaten so badly, he saw that beside the river, the original green lawn had disappeared, but the ground was pitch black, and there were several burnt grass on it. It's pitch black, with occasional red sparks... charcoal?
"Where are those evil cultivators? Have you been beaten away?"

Looking left and right, except for the few who Qin Yan poured out to mend the knife, where are the others?
Lian Yifei stiffened his neck and stiffened his head, afraid that the little gray chicken would set another fire on his head, and raised his finger to the "charcoal" on the ground:
"This is those evil cultivators who were all burned to death."

"Hey, Brother Lian, I didn't see it, you are quite angry!"

Yue Jiaojiao was full of surprises, among the three, only Lian Yifei had a fire attribute spiritual root, so the first reaction was naturally that he set the fire.

"No, no, I didn't set the fire on."

Lian Yifei hurriedly waved his hands, then took the little gray chicken off his head with both hands, and handed it carefully to Yue Jiaojiao:

"Your chicken did it."

The little gray chicken looked up and saw Yue Jiaojiao, very happy, flapping its wings:

"Mother!"

Yue Jiaojiao's eyes were directly dull,

Wait a minute, I didn't have auditory hallucinations just now, did I?The little gray chicken...can talk?
Ordinary monsters, even if they have cultivated to the stage of transforming gods, can't speak human words. The little gray chicken learned to speak within a few months after breaking its shell...

Yue Jiaojiao can only sigh:
It is indeed a divine beast.

Yue Jiaojiao let the little gray chicken flap its wings and stand on her shoulders, and kept the evil cultivator boss in his hands on the ground, who had already vented too much and breathed less, and then looked at Lian Yifei again:

"What happened, tell me."

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Qin Yanqing, who had finished repairing the knife, trotted back, and then with her own body language, vividly described how they fought with the evil cultivator, how they couldn't fight, and how they were saved by the little gray chicken.

After listening to the whole process, Yue Jiaojiao just nodded and didn't say much. As for how the little gray chicken could burn so many Jindanqi to death in one go, I'd better ask my master after returning to the sect.

The most important thing now is...

Yue Jiaojiao looked at the inhuman evil cultivator who was beaten on the ground:

"Tell me, why did you kill us, and what does the one hundred thousand mean?"

　Little Gray Chicken: Uncles and aunts, I’m here to ask for a ticket for my mother~chirp~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)