I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 2907 You are goddamn

"Wu Feng, since your place is safe for the time being, my aunt won't stay here for long, Yun'er is still waiting for my answer, and my aunt is going back to Mount Zhongnan." The blue thrush said suddenly.

The two elders of Maoshan left just now, and now the blue thrush said that it would also leave, Wu Feng suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, rather reluctant, and said: "Aunt...or I will leave in a few days Well, don't be in a hurry, I'm still a little bit reluctant to leave you, and Master Fan won't be bickering anymore, right?"

"Fuck!" The blue thrush immediately became angry, and said angrily, "Don't mention that bald thief to me, you boy, I will get angry if you mention him, didn't he always want to stew my old lady for dinner? If the old lady doesn't leave, I guess that bald thief should really do something."

Wu Feng saw the black line on his forehead. At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door of the house, followed by a voice, who said sarcastically, "Which flat-haired beast scolded the old monk just now? Outside When the old man found out who it was, his ears would get hot, and he would have to pluck its fur."

Just as he was talking, Master Liao Fan and Zhou Ming entered the room. The blue thrush looked back, and quickly scolded Master Liao Fan, "You are the one who is bald, don't point fingers at Sang Huai, old lady!" Are you still afraid that you won’t succeed?”

As he said that, the blue thrush suddenly flew up from Wu Feng's body and headed out the door, saying while flying: "Wu Feng, Zhou Ming, my aunt is leaving. You don't need to send her off. When you are free, Auntie will come to see you again..."

The blue thrush paused on top of Master Fan's head, then flew out of the door with a "whoosh" sound and disappeared.

Master Liao Fan was still a little puzzled, why did he pause for a moment on top of his head?
Immediately afterwards, Master Fan felt that something was wrong, as if there was something warm on his bare forehead, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and found a ball of steaming bird feces sticking to his hand, but Master Fan, who was angry, blew it away. Huzi stared and cursed even more, before he had time to wipe off the bird droppings on his forehead, he chased after the figure of the blue thrush, cursing while chasing: "You damn flat Hairy animal! Don’t run away if you have the guts, I will definitely pluck your hair this time, boil you and eat you, you god damn..."

"Thief bald... Thief bald..."

From far away, the blue thrush scolded back.

Being made such a fuss by the blue thrush, what should have been a sad farewell suddenly turned into a farce, which made people laugh and cry.

In the following days, the three of them, the master and the apprentice, recuperated in peace in the Dakong Temple.

Wu Feng didn't have any other problems, but he was a bit weak due to the backlash from the elixir of the patriarch's grandfather, and he only needed to rest and adjust his breath every day to slowly recover his spiritual power, and he lived a comfortable life , a rare leisure up.

Zhou Ming's injuries were not serious, except that his back was cut open by a stone, and the rest, like Wu Feng, also consumed too much spiritual power. His condition was more optimistic than Wu Feng's, at least walking around There is no problem, just run around during this time, take care of the younger brother and master.

A few days later, Daoist Qingfeng woke up. He was the most seriously injured patient. He broke his tendons and veins with zhenqi rushing with the heart of death that day. Heavy.

(End of this chapter)