Otherworldly Sword God

Chapter 151 The Beast of the Soul (1)
"It just so happens that I also have a small pet. I haven't fed anything this morning. You said that you cut this little guy with a sword and took it back for my Mao Mao's breakfast. Brother Ye probably won't mind!" Leng Cruel's face slowly returned to blood, and there was still a faint smile on his face.

"Whatever, whatever! It's just a damned bird, ugly and dirty. If it could be eaten, I would have roasted it!" Ye Han simply raised his legs, and he didn't know where to get a piece of grass. in the mouth.

"Quack!!" Nanshan, who was on his shoulder, seemed very angry when he heard the cold and cruel words, and rushed out in a hurry.Leng Cruel didn't react at all, there were three long bloodstains on his face, and the blood dripped down his chin to the ground.

"Damn beast!" There was a hot feeling on his face, and Leng Cruel was completely angry.The light in his hand exploded, and he swept it towards the shadow in front of him.

How could Xiao Nanshan's speed be comparable to that of a second-rate beginner who was cold and cruel.When the hand swept over, the black shadow had long since disappeared, flapping its wings and pausing on Leng Cruel's head, it had already appeared on Ye Han's chair.Before leaving, he still did not forget to leave a little memory on the cold and cruel head full of anger, and a mass of black and lacquered things emitting a stench fell on the tip of his nose.

"Quack!" Jumping up and down on the chair happily, Xiao Nanshan was so happy.He left three scratch marks on the opponent's face, and even left his own poo on the tip of the opponent's nose accurately.

Leng Cruel also realized that there seemed to be something warm on the tip of his nose, and instinctively wiped it away with his hand.The poop was smeared all over his face, and a stench almost fainted him.

Xiao Nanshan was so bad that he didn't give Leng Kuru any chance.Jumped a few times on the chair, then flew out again immediately, with a sharp black mouth, it aimed at Leng Cruel's hand grasping the sword.

"Bang!" was the sound of weapons falling to the ground.Leng Cruel's right hand was trembling, and his left hand was tightly pressed against the tiger's mouth, with blood flowing out from between his fingers.

"Damn bastard!" Although Leng Ruolu is not a son of a powerful man, he is also the son of a big family. When has he ever been insulted like this?Regardless of his own image, he rushed towards Xiao Nanshan.

A funny scene appeared, the angry, cold and cruel rushed out, and Xiao Nanshan's position happened to be on the edge of the ring.And its speed, even if Ye Han tried his best to use the speed in the sword manual, it couldn't match it.Just as cold and cruel hands approached it, where would Xiao Nanshan give him a chance, the black shadow disappeared in a flash.

Poor cold and cruel, at this moment, he only wanted to catch Xiao Nanshan, and he didn't even notice that the edge of the ring was in front of him.With too much force, he stepped on the edge of the ring, and his body lost its center of gravity. He fell off the ring in disgrace, and was eliminated miserably.

"Wow haha! Look at our young master Leng Cruel, how handsome he is, it looks like your maomao's breakfast is gone!" Ye Han clapped his hands on the stage, and smiled at Leng Cruel who was lying under the stage.Holding Xiao Nanshan in his hand, he took out a piece of peeled fruit from his pocket and brought it to his mouth.

(End of this chapter)