Douluozhi Has Been Stained with Red Dust Since Xiao Wu

"Why did you come to steal your soul beast?"

When the dragon mother heard this, she snorted coldly.

"Could it be that you think the old man is joking?"

Zhao Wuji shook his head, and said coldly: "Dragon Po."

"So what if you're not joking?"

"I just want to tell you that this soul beast belongs to my student."

"If you continue to mess around here, then my title of King Fudo Ming is not for nothing."

Luang Phor frowned:

"I started to kill this soul beast first."

"During the tracking process, you cut off my soul beast, do you still have the face to say it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Wou-ki immediately had a bad feeling.However, at this point, it is impossible for him to retreat.

"How do you prove that you guys started the killing first?"

"When we attacked the cockscomb snake just now, we didn't see any trace of you."

Luang Phor chuckled, and slowly rotated the crutch in her hand, speaking word by word of the wound on the cockscomb snake.

"There are two wounds on the cocksnake's abdomen, both of which I wounded with a walking stick."

"There's also a wound under the wing."

"The wound caused by the crutches is easy to identify."

"You can see it at a glance."

Hearing this, Zao Wou-ki walked to the side of the cockscomb snake, and looked under its belly and wings.

as predicted,

The three bright red wounds on it are very dazzling.

The wound was in the shape of a cane, and blood was still dripping from it, so it was obvious that it was a cane injury.

Zhao Wuji's face turned red.

Can,

He is determined to snatch the cockscomb snake for Oscar.

Naturally, he will not give up so easily.

"Excuse me!"

"Although you wounded the cocksnake first, it escaped later."

"Then it becomes ownerless."

"Why are you robbing your story now?" Zao Wou-ki said with a smile.

Long Po heard the words.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

It seems that time has stopped, and everything in the world has been pressed the pause button.

Not even the sound of grass singing.

The fighting spirit is soaring, and a big battle is coming.

"Then what do you mean, you must force the cockscomb snake with me?" Long Po said coldly.

"Senior Long Po, you are too serious."

"The cockscomb snake itself is an ownerless thing, so whoever catches it will belong to him." Zhao Wou-ki stared at the aura of the dragon mother-in-law, without retreating at all.

"it is good"

"very good"

"It seems that in recent years, the old body has not appeared in the world of soul masters. It seems that you no longer understand what it means to respect the old and love the young."

The atmosphere between the two was extremely tense, and the war was about to break out.

The reason why they haven't fought yet is because they lack a necessary fuse.

He Congliang couldn't stand it anymore.

What is this!

Zao Wou-ki is my teacher

Although I don't like him, he is my teacher after all!

Luang Phor is my future mother-in-law

The palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat.

You play a ball?