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Chapter 924

Chapter 924

If looks could kill, the two Taoist elders would have died hundreds of thousands of times.

It was agreed that the four parties would cooperate as a team to "kill monsters", but as soon as they started taking action, the monsters were not dead, but their teammates surrendered to the enemy?

At least the actors know the true meaning of the word "acting". When it's time to start a group, start a group, and when it's time to retreat, retreat.

Even if it involves cheating and fishing in troubled waters, the appearance should be as perfect as possible.

However, the two bosses of the Taoist sect were more powerful and chose to go in the opposite direction. They walked boldly to the enemy camp and killed their teammates if they disagreed.

Is this something people do?

The great Buddhist elder cursed viciously and lovingly, but because of his severe injuries, his mouth was bubbling up and down, intermittently and indistinctly.

Ciyun, the seventh Buddhist elder, vomited blood while cordially greeting all the Taoist ancestors.

The sloppy old woman scolded me the most, talking nonsense and spitting like crazy.

Xie Maomao got tired of hearing this and immediately slapped her twice.

Well, the arrogant Qimen formation organizer fell silent instantly.

Dao Huo'er fell from mid-air, looking at the spies lurking in the grass outside, and said with a tight face: "Whose dog will be taken away, I will give you five minutes to deal with the aftermath."

There was silence all around, no one dared to move.

Dao Huo'er said with an angry look on his face: "Three minutes, and those who don't want to leave will be buried anywhere."

"Wow."

The Buddhist disciples showed up fearfully and carried Ci Xin and Ci Yun away as quickly as possible.

The disciples of the Chen family carried the half-dead old woman and the corpses of the two remnants of the Demon Sword Palace on their backs, and fled in the form of birds and beasts.

The personnel sent by the other small and medium-sized forces all retreated, for fear of being implicated.

A cool breeze passed by, and the entrance to the foot of the mountain returned to its usual calm, as if the previous battle had never happened.

Dao Huo'er took the neatly arranged candies from Xie Xiaomao's hand, struggled for a long time, found a square candy bar and threw it to the cat hero, saying: "Here, thank you for your hard work."

The latter's eyes narrowed, and he was moved to tears and said, "Thank you, senior."

After a while, Xie Maomao shouted helplessly: "Senior, this, this doesn't seem to be sugar, it's a desiccant."

Dao Huo'er said perfunctorily: "It's okay to eat."

The sleepy-eyed man stood there at a loss, with the corner of his mouth twitching.

Dao Huo'er was extremely happy. He walked towards Lingxi holding the candy and said, "Yigou is behind, um, it's a little slower than me."

"He said you can fold candy wrappers, beautiful little flowers, and little rabbits."

"Teach me."

The little girl raised her head, her face full of innocence.

Lingxi looked at the cute little person in front of him, and it was really difficult to associate her with the most powerful weapon in the Taoist sect.

Exquisite, simple, and smart, like an angel who has fallen into the world, making people subconsciously feel compassion.

She couldn't help but reached out and stroked Dao Huo'er's ponytail, and said with a soft smile: "I can also fold paper cranes, butterflies, and many small kites made of sugar paper. Do you want to learn?"

Dao Huo'er nodded fiercely and said with bright eyes: "You have to learn, you have to learn, teach me everything you can fold, so that I won't be bored when I'm on the road."

"There is no need to pester Tesco to sing and tell me stories. I can completely pass the time by myself."

"By the way, you haven't heard Xiao Yizi sing, have you?"

"There are a few children's songs that I repeat over and over again, they are so awful to listen to."

"The story is even worse. It's either Little Red Riding Hood or Snow White."

"I asked him how short the seven dwarfs were. What do you think he replied to me?"

"He said he was as short as me, ugh, he was so angry that I didn't eat candy for a whole day."

Lingxi took the girl's hand and got into the RV, and couldn't help laughing: "I've never heard him sing, but he can tell good jokes."

"Although it's a joke copied from the Internet, it's quite funny even though it seems like the word count has been rounded up."


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