The green fox screamed, opened its mouth and spit out a feather fan, blowing it at the colorful tiger.
"Huh~~~"
When the strong wind suddenly arose, it was not the fierce wind of a tiger, but like a hot wind blowing from eight million miles of yellow sand. It carried the gravel and blew away a layer of skin from the entire timber mountain.
The colorful tiger that was dominating the sky only resisted for a moment before being blown away.
The tiger is far away, but it is approaching with its roar.
"For the sake of my master, I will spare you this one time."
"Next time, Xiaojiu, even if you take out the master's treasure, I will definitely not rest with you."
As soon as the roar of the tiger stopped, Chen Yang saw that on the horizon, the colorful tiger opened its mouth and swallowed the yellow sand and the strong wind, and then turned into a blast of evil energy that soared into the sky and escaped into the mountain below.
"Cough cough cough~"
"Cough cough cough cough~"
The Canghu quickly shrank, coughed violently, and fell into the abandoned garden.
It was originally as big as a hill and could rival the colorful tigers. After falling in front of Chen Yang, it shrank to the size of a calf.
Coughing and coughing, it opened its mouth and vomited out a little girl.
He vomited again and vomited out a bronze tripod that was as tall as a person.
Immediately afterwards, Cang Hu's body quickly shrunk and transformed into the appearance of the old man Jiu Gong again.
"Sir, I'm rude and disrespectful. I'm just laughing at you."
Jiu Gong looked ashamed, as if it was an insult to Chen Yang to see his true form.
Chen Yang cupped his hands and saluted seriously: "How dare you? I haven't thanked Jiu Gong enough for his righteous action."
He had already recognized that the girl spit out by Canghu was the target of his trip to the mountain, Xiao Zhao, the granddaughter of the old Chen family.
Xiao Zhao fell to the ground, unconscious, his little face wrinkled, and his eyes could be seen moving rapidly through his eyelids, as if he was immersed in a nightmare and couldn't wake up.
"Jiu Gong, this child?"
Chen Yang pointed at Xiao Zhao and asked.
"Oh, this is Xiaohua's tiger spirit."
Jiu Gong took out the feather fan again and slapped Xiao Zhao on the face.
This time, there was no strong wind of thousands of miles of yellow sand, only a faint coolness, like a maid holding a fan on a hot summer day.
With a "嘘" sound, Xiao Zhao woke up. The first time he saw Jiu Gong, he was startled and looked like he was about to cry. The second time he saw Chen Yang.
A look of surprise suddenly appeared on her little face, and she shouted: "Mr."
Chen Yang goes to Lao Chen's noodle stall every day to eat dragon beard noodles. Xiao Zhao often jumps up and down to help, so how could he not recognize him?
Xiao Zhao jumped up quickly, flew over, and plunged into Chen Yang's arms, trembling and unable to come out.
Also in Chen Yang's arms, the little silver fox Tutu came out of his head and pushed Xiao Zhao's head with his little paws dissatisfied, trying to push her out, but he was too weak and couldn't push her out no matter how hard he pushed.
One person and one fox looked at each other curiously.
Xiao Zhao was a little afraid of Jiu Gong, but he was not afraid of the cute Elf Tutu. He even put his head close to let the little fox push more smoothly.
Tu Tu was so angry that he waved his little paws at Jiu Gong and squeaked, as if he was complaining.
"Kekeke~"~
Xiao Zhao looked at Tutu's cute appearance and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch it, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Only then did the look of panic lingering in her brows truly dissipate.
Chen Yang touched Xiao Zhao's head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I will take you home later."
He put Xiao Zhao down.
The hair on Tu Tu's head was ruffled by Xiao Zhao, and he subconsciously wanted to run away, but Xiao Zhao, who had quick eyes and quick hands, held him in his arms and refused to let go.
Jiugong ignored Tutu's plea for help and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Children, come out."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~
Big cyan foxes, holding small foxes of various colors in their mouths, sprang out from every corner and bowed to Jiu Gong.