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Chapter 222

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"Ya ya he!"

After waking up from the pain, the first thing Bei Sansan did was to rush to the foot of Crocodile Mountain with his saber and seek revenge on Zhen Xiaoxiao.

However, the moment he entered the valley, he saw the boss of Water Sheen, who had fought with him for six years, panting shyly under Zhen Xiaoxiao's damned Ink Armor Demon!

"Clang!"

Bei Sansan's saber fell to the ground.

Seven or eight days passed.

"Ya ya he!"

Bei Sansan, who had forcefully broken through to the peak of Level Eight of Qi Condensation, gathered his courage and rushed to the foot of Crocodile Mountain to seek revenge on Zhen Xiaoxiao.

This time, he finally dared to ignore the crocodile couple who were having fun in broad daylight. Stepping on the hillside, he saw a colorful eight-eyed spider in the Building Foundation Stage hanging upside down on a tree swinging, surrounded by countless flower pythons, venomous wolves, bone bees, and earth beasts!

Their beast breaths joined together and formed a surging wave. When these terrifying beasts heard the noise, they looked at him simultaneously. Bei Sansan instantly took ten steps back. He felt as if his heart had been smashed by a heavy hammer.

"Clang!"

Two sabers smashed into his feet.

"Wah wah wah wah …"

"My enemy sister is so cruel. I don't want to play anymore. I'm still a child!"

Just as Bei Sansan squatted on the ground and cried, a slender hand suddenly lifted his collar.

"Oh? Martial Nephew Sansan. "

Zhen Xiaoxiao's despicable smile was reflected in Bei Sansan's eyes.

"Who the f * ck is your martial nephew?" Bei Sansan raised his fist high like a savage little beast.

"You were the one who sealed it." Zhen Xiaoxiao took out the second yellow contract and waved it under Bei Sansan's nose. Then, she enthusiastically dragged him up the mountain.

"It's not easy for you to come to my territory. Don't leave for the next ten days. I miss you very much. Be a good boy, stay and cook for me!"

"I won't!"

Damn it! A man can be killed but not humiliated. He was a man, the second disciple of the main branch, the Winged Serpent of the Flying Dragon Monastery. How could he be the cook of a female liar? Pui! Don't even think about it!

Bei Sansan straightened his neck with determination.

"It's okay if you don't know …" Zhen Xiaoxiao smiled gently. "I can teach you."

How regretful, how regretful!

He regretted sending Tang Liang and Du Ruofei out of the Flying Dragon Temple at once. Zhen Xiaoxiao had been eating Fasting Pills and Rehmannia glutinosa for many days … He really missed the fragrant rice.

Since this shota had delivered himself to their doorstep, they must not waste this talent!

When he looked at Bei Sansan, Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with love and anticipation.

"I won't do it! I won't do it! I won't do it even if you beat me to death! "

"Little Eight Eyes, what did you say? How long has it been since I ate human flesh? Huh? You even want the flesh of a little shota? Hey, hey, hey, don't be too demanding. This Flying Dragon Temple is full of muscular men. It's not easy to find a fair and tender shota! "

As Zhen Xiaoxiao yelled, Bei Sansan's eyes bled as he saw the Eight-eyed Spider Emperor, who had just been hanging on the tree, running toward him while cheering. Its eight fierce eyes flashed with a hungry light.

"If you don't hit me, I'll learn immediately. My greatest strength is that I can be persuaded by reason but not cowed by force!"

Bei Sansan's tears flowed like a waterfall as he tried to maintain his last dignity.

An hour later, the fragrance of rice wafted out of Crocodile Bone Mountain.

"Today … where did Junior Bei go for a stroll?"

Jiu Zimo, who had a depressed expression on his face, was no longer thinking about breaking through to the Foundation Building realm. Anyway, every night, a huge spiritual battle would appear where Zhen Xiaoxiao was, stealing away all the spiritual energy that had been accumulated in the monastery for a day.

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