Long Li was extremely surprised that Huo Yu could speak human words, but he was even more surprised when he heard that Huo Yu claimed to be his own deity. Generally, only those who have reached the sixth level of strength or are supremely powerful would call themselves their own deity. Could it be that it was a
Sixth level spirit beast?
After all, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. Huo Yu can emit fifth-level purple light, which proves that Huo Yu's strength must not be low!
Thinking of this, Long Li quickly said respectfully: "Lord Huo Yu, I have no doubts about your strength."
However, since Huo Yu's strength has reached level five or above, why did he still sign a contract with his granddaughter? He suddenly found that he was becoming more and more unpredictable about Xiaoyue!
Huo Yu raised his head arrogantly and snorted.
Long Qingyue raised her hand and grabbed its little wings, "Are you so brave, you dare to talk to my grandpa like this? Are you tired of living? Since I am your master, then my grandpa is also your master!"
"Ouch, stinky girl, please let go of me quickly, it hurts me to death..." Huo Yu yelled with dissatisfaction. If it hadn't used its spiritual power to help her repel the enemy while still injured, how could it be happening now?
Long Qingyue grabbed her pigtails.
"Don't let go!"
"Stinky girl, just wait for me. I want you to look good!"
Long Qingyue picked her ears disdainfully, "Xiao Huihui, you said this hundreds of years ago."
"Little Hui Hui? My name is Huo Yu!" Huo Yu almost fainted with anger. It is an out-of-print spiritual beast that everyone loves and has flowers blooming! Does it have any vision?
"When I say you are little Huihui, you are Xiao Huihui! Look at the hair all over your body, you are obviously very gray."
"..." Huo Yu rolled his eyes and fainted from anger.
The corner of Long Li's mouth twitched, probably only Xiaoyue would dare to treat a spiritual beast like this.
Looking at the playful people and the little bird, Long Qingyu had a gentle smile on his face. The feeling Xiaoyue gave him was real.
After resting in bed for a few days, Long Qingyue's injury was almost healed. She had been thinking about the fragrance these days, and suddenly something seemed to pass through her mind... She remembered that fragrance, she
I have smelled it in Jinxitang before!
Exactly the same taste!
The last time she was in Jinxitang, she had always felt that someone was secretly watching her!
It seems that the killer sent out this time is also the work of that person! Humph, no matter who you are, even if you are the current emperor, as long as you offend her, even if you live a miserable life, you will not let that person have an easy time!
At the entrance of the Tiannan Mountains, Long Qingyue was dressed in white, standing quietly among the lush forest. Long Qingyu was wearing a blue brocade robe, which made him as gentle as jade.
Today is the deadline for the Flying Tigers to train in the Tiannan Mountains for half a month, and it is also the deadline to welcome the final winner!
'Sand, sand...' was the sound of footsteps stepping on the accumulated leaves. A big man with ragged clothes, messy hair, and a face full of beard and stains walked out of it, carrying a cloth bag on his shoulders.
.Although this man looked embarrassed, his eyes were shining brightly and his steps were very relaxed.
This person is Mo Yan, the captain of the Flying Tiger Army. He was the first to come out alive and gloriously completed the mission set by Long Qingyue!
The corners of Long Qingyue's mouth curled up slightly. She had long known that Mo Yan would not let her down!
