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Chapter 156

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Just as Huang Yao Lao was about to vomit blood, Zhen Xiaoxiao suddenly turned his head to look at him. His black eyes were quickly filled with tears of grievance.

"Shizun, I saved you just now, now it's your turn to save me."

Although his words were filled with emotion, Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes were actually fixed on his waist, on the familiar embroidered bag with the Snow Wind Boat.

Damn it!

Not only did he harm Small Gruel, he also stole his things!

What?

Being stared at by Zhen Xiaoxiao, Huang Yao Lao felt a chill rise up in his heart. Before he could react, his body became light and turned into a meat shield. He was sent forward by his deceiving disciple to meet the frightening green eyed skeleton.

Boom!

In a flash, Chou Tian's move hit Huang Yao Lao's sternum. With a series of snapping sounds, Huang Yao Lao immediately fell to the ground. He had a questioning expression on his face and his four limbs were twitching nonstop.

"Shizun! You are too, too great. In this situation, you still want to block the arrow for your disciple! This great kindness, this disciple will never forget it. "

Zhen Xiaoxiao shot forward and rushed to Huang Yao Lao's side. He punched his injured chest, crying out loud.

Not the righteous path?

Chou Tian's black hair stood up and his anger rose. Seeing Huang Yao Lao sacrifice his life to save his disciple, he once again confirmed his own judgment.

Unfortunately, at this moment, he really did not have the strength to launch another attack. He could only powerlessly lie on the ground, desperately trying to adjust his breathing. He wanted to accumulate strength and completely bury this pair of righteous path master and disciple who sacrificed themselves for each other in hell!

"This old man … was wrong, this old man deserves to die …"

Huang Yao Lao's expression cracked, his face cramped, and his four limbs trembled.

"Zhen Xiaoxiao, little friend Zhen, this old man will not dare to offend you again. Please be magnanimous and spare this old man's life!"

"Right now, Chou Tian and I can't even move half a finger. As long as you use that tooth to fiercely hit him three or five times and cut his head open, you can completely escape from the entanglement of the demonic path."

"As long as you let me live, you will be the chief disciple of Seven Leaves Valley's Medicine Pavilion. Medicinal pills, raw materials, treasures … you can have anything you want!"

"If you don't like cultivating elixirs, you can take my token and go to the Flying Dragon Temple as an exchange disciple. You should know that we have a good relationship with the Beast Sect. With your Eighty Zhang Real Spiritual Fire, your future in my Elixir Sect is worrying, but if you go to the Beast Sect, you will definitely have a bright future!"

He was completely ruined by the troublemaker.

Even though Huang Yao Lao was holding back a mouthful of blood in his heart, he had no choice but to beg for mercy again and again. In front of Zhen Xiaoxiao, he put on all kinds of threats and temptations. If he did not wait for Qiu Tian to adjust his breathing and accumulate his demonic power, his old life would really be ruined!

"Spare you? Sure. "

Zhen Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and pulled the embroidered bag from his waist. The sweet smile on her face turned cold and gloomy.

"I've raised this idiot for so long, yet you gouged out his heart. What kind of bullsh * t benefits are these? This deity only wants that heart! "

Her black eyes were as deep as an ancient pond, as if they were soaked in the world's most obscure darkness. Zhen Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled into a coquettish but cold smile. She had a kind of sinister maturity that was completely inconsistent with her age.

What?

This deity?

Looking at the beautiful face overflowing with demonic aura, Huang Yao Lao was so scared that his soul left his body. For a moment, he was absent-minded. Under this young and inexperienced skin, there was an old devil hiding in it.

No wonder she was so good at spoiling things, no wonder her body always revealed something strange!

"I didn't kill him, I didn't kill him, he is still … in the medicine shop at the foot of the mountain!"

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