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Chapter 334

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Wait a minute!

Why was this woman not worried at all when I said those words? Instead, there was a strange look in her clear eyes?

The more Hong Yun thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not understand why. Could it be that she does not care about this spiritual beast's life or death? If that's the case, why would she form a contract with it?

Just as Hong Yun was racking his brain trying to understand what she was thinking, a cold, bloodthirsty voice suddenly rang out, carrying a sense of ridicule.

"Oh? You want to kill me? "

Hong Yun tensed up and replied angrily, "Who is it? Who the f * ck is trying to play tricks on me? Show yourself! "

"I'm sorry, I'm in your hands. How are you going to make me come out?"

As soon as he spoke, Hong Yun's expression slowly changed. He lowered his head in astonishment and stared blankly at the fiery-red little beast in his hand. His eyes widened as if he had just seen a ghost.

"The Fire Cloud Beast has spoken? Didn't they say that Fire Cloud Beasts have no intelligence? Why can it speak? "

"Fire Cloud Beast?"

Yan laughed icily and snorted disdainfully, "Don't compare me to that lowly spiritual beast. The Fire Cloud Beast isn't even fit to be my food!"

This time, Hong Yun could clearly see that the one who had spoken was indeed this little beast.

Boom!

In that instant, Hong Yun felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His entire body froze and his face turned pale. His body began to tremble in fear.

Then, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hand that was holding the little critter. Immediately after, he saw a small flame gradually burning on his wrist. He wanted to throw the little critter away, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't. He could only watch as his body was engulfed in flames.

As the saying goes, when one is unlucky, even cold water will get stuck in one's teeth.

Hong Yun's misfortune was not aware of this. Just as he was about to turn into ashes in the flames, an angry voice rang out. An unknown force then sent him flying out of the way.

"F * ck! Who was the one who destroyed that mountain? You nearly crushed me to death! Was it you, damned brat? I can tell from your vulgar expression that you're not a good person! You f * cking want to murder this old man! "

A disheveled old man with a head full of gray hair ran over from behind. He was in a sorry state, and his beard was so unkempt that it seemed like he hadn't tidied it up for a long time. His originally snow-white robe was also gray. If it wasn't for his powerful aura, anyone would probably think that he was a beggar who had crawled out from a beggar's den.

However, Hong Yun acted as if he had met his savior. His originally deathly pale face instantly lit up and he hurriedly said, "Senior, it was that woman who chopped down the mountain. I can testify to that. Please save me. Senior, these people are not good people. They are demons who have killed countless people."

As the flames on his hand burned even more fiercely, Hong Yun's face turned pale from the pain and he grew even more anxious.

He didn't want to die here because he hadn't enjoyed enough yet!

The old man fell silent. He looked at Gu Ruoyun and Moyu, then looked at the old man who was rolling on the ground in pain. He stroked his messy white beard and chuckled icily.

"You think I'll listen to you? Those two girls are not bad looking. One look and I can tell that they're not bad people. You, on the other hand, look so wretched. What kind of person could you possibly be? You've even wrongly accused such beautiful girls. "

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