Xianjun, your peach blossoms are so sweet

Chapter 112 Cannibalism is Unhygienic

Qian Siyu: "..."

Damn, I almost forgot about this.

After thinking about it for a while, he said decisively: "Forget it, you should stay here!"

Jiaoqiao looked at the few people who were beating hard, and said eagerly: "Actually, I think I can still—"

"do not!"

Qian Siyu interrupted her, and said seriously: "Xiao Taohua, remember to maintain your big brother's momentum, and leave these small things to us."

He flapped his wings, rushed forward suddenly, and laughed loudly: "A few human races in the area also want to fight this uncle?"

In the same realm, the monster clan kills the clan instantly!

This sentence has been handed down since ancient times, not just talking.

Jiaoqiao looked envious.

Let her just say, whether it is the bird clan, the beast clan or the scale armor clan, they are all better than her.

People's fighting skills are directly transformed into prototypes, and it is too majestic to think about it.

What can she do?

Wronged to death.

"stop!"

The man in the green shirt slammed forward with a palm, and retreated back to the original place with his strength.

After rubbing his wrists, he let out a sigh of relief, "My friends from the demon monastery, why don't we stop fighting?"

Qian Siyu was playing to his heart's content, when he heard what he said, he immediately yelled, "Stop you, sir!"

It's been a long time since I've enjoyed it so much!

This time, after finally being able to ravage the opponent to his heart's content, the fool chose to miss this opportunity.

The man in the green shirt changed his face, but he still didn't make a sound in the end.

These two monster races are too powerful, and they are different from what he has encountered before.

With his strength, he was able to draw with one of them.

not to mention…

He paused, his eyes moved to Jiaoqiao, and his expression gradually became dignified.

The girl didn't make a move.

The strength of the monster clan is respected.

Judging from the attitudes of the other two, she belonged to the party with more status.

Clearly, she's better than them.

Lin Qingyun frowned, smiled and cupped his hands: "As students of Shanhai College, I think we should help each other."

"Don't everyone come here with the same purpose?"

"It's better to cooperate together. Why bother to lose?"

She Chen transformed into a boy in black, and snorted coldly: "You deserve to be hurt by both?"

If they are really desperate, these people can't stop them at all.

It's just an academy, sometimes there is really no need to kill people.

"you……"

Lin Qingyun's face sank: "I respect you, and I hope you don't go too far."

"Who is too much?"

Jiaoqiao blinked her eyes, and pointedly said: "It seems that at the beginning, you were the one who clamored to teach us a lesson, right?"

Lin Qingyun's face was gloomy.

"Hey, that benefactor ran away."

The little Taoist priest Fu Zhengzhi suddenly broke in a sentence.

"what?"

"People ran away?"

"We got into a ball here, and he took the opportunity to run away?"

Everyone was angry.

The few of them fought to the death for him, but in the end, the real master slipped away?

what is this?
If I knew it earlier, I should have let the old man be beaten to death by the monster.

Qian Siyu was also very annoyed, and said with a dark face: "The next time I see that old man again, I will definitely eat him alive."

Jiaoqiao reminded in a low voice: "Cannibalism is unhygienic!"

He froze, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to eat it even if it is poisoned to death."

Suddenly, a weak voice sounded from the City Lord's Mansion.

"That...can you let me say a word?"

Qian Siyu was furious, and rolled his eyes angrily, "Who are you?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in brocade clothes, with a slightly fat body, who seemed to be trotting here, with sweat dripping from his white and fat forehead, "I am Xu Li, the owner of the ancient deserted city."

(End of this chapter)