Chapter 70 I Missed It

Da Huang, take me there.

The old beggar rubbed his big nose and clapped his legs like riding a horse, then he patted the butt of the fat dog.

Woof The big fat dog spat its tongue out tiredly.

Barking a while and then walking a while.

Walking a while then barking a while.

The immortal was not calm.

Da Huang, hurry up. He winked at the dog, saying.

Da Huang spat out his tongue with a tired expression and took a few more steps. Then its tongue could not stretch straight and it refused to move.

At the crucial moment, be strong. The old beggar said awkwardly.

Woof, woof The big yellow dog spat out its tongue, dropped its ears and refused to go anymore.

Li Mu and the adorkable Ming Yue looked at each other.

Why was that old beggar so funny?

Damn it, I have just fed you a fat cooked chicken. Dont we have a deal that you carry me for 100 meters? You have eaten your words. Are you a good dog? The old beggar found it hard to get off after riding the dog, so he was so embarrassed that he became angry.

Woof, woof woof.

The big yellow dog didnt have a good temper. When it heard that it was questioned, it suddenly became angry, arrogant, and then it jumped hard and slammed the old beggar from its back.

Oh The old beggar fell to the ground, shouted, climbed up with his waist, and jumped due to anger, saying. Our relationship is over, you just go away

The idea of being an immortal under the moon, which he had tried to create, had failed completely.

Li Mu was stunned.

Which psychiatric hospital was not closed, and let that madman ran out.

He turned around to look at Ming Yue.

A funny people and a dumb ass.

Was that old beggar a close family member of that adorkable little girl?

Li Mus expression stayed unchanged, and he secretly ran Xiantian Skill to breathe in and out in order to restore strength as soon as possible.

Whether the blind Taoist or old beggar was a hard-ass, though, obviously, they had different styles.

The situation tonight seemed to be funny and easy, but in fact, it was more dangerous than ever before.

Once Li Mu was not careful, he was afraid that he would die.

Moreover, Li Mu did not know if it was an illusion or not, and he always felt that there was still a greater danger hidden in the dark, which was just like a brewing mountain torrent, and it may break out at any time.

Beggar, what are you doing here? At the lakeside came a weak voice. You keep failing me. Do you want me to refine you?

The blind Taoist who was in the airsickness state, oh, no, in the bird-sickness state eventually became a little sober.

He supported his upper body with both hands, still retching and gazing weakly at the old beggar.

Judging from his tone, he obviously knew the old beggar.

Ha-ha, old blind man, look at you now. How much supernatural power left in your body. Haha, you are still so stubborn now, refine me? Believe it or not, Ill let the dog bite you right now The old beggar, with a sinister smile on his face, abandoned the dog riding mode of transportation and walked towards the lake.

The big yellow dog followed him with its tail moving around.

Blind Taoist struggled for a moment, stood up with a rock, gasped in his mouth, and kept pinching his fingerprints.

The wind whispered between the heaven and the earth.

There were invisible forces accumulating.

The invisible Qi flooded into the body of the blind Taoist.

He seemed recovered a lot.

A glimpse of the faint light appeared on his side.

The black raven, which lay twitching on the ground, also regained some vitality. Its wings stopped twitching and struggled to get up.

Oh, its a mess It is OK for you, a warlock, to kill the demons, but why do you kill people, and then you even have created the word Demon of a Man. Do you say that you are not seeking abuse? The old beggar smiled and approached.

He didnt care about the dangerous smell that gradually permeated the blind Taoist.

The big yellow dog didnt care either.

Swish!

A black feather pierced the void and was shot at the old beggar.

The old beggar grabbed it casually and the feathers were caught.

Silk black clouds were scattered at his fingertips.

The black feather was transformed by supernatural power and then was shattered and dissipated by the old beggars internal qi.

Save your effort. After a while, when that boy had recovered, he will hit you like a fly. The old beggar smiled dramatically with a sinister look.

Refine you and him. There was a rare outrage on the face of the blind Taoist, who was like a zombie.

He forcibly pinched his fingerprints and began to blink violently with that silky streak all over his body.

Haha, look at you, you are an old man with such a bad temper. The old beggar still didnt care. He smiled happily although the blind Taoist was in pain now and he pointed to the little adorkable Ming Yue in the middle of the lake. Speaking seriously, this time you may be wrong. This girl is not a demon.

The smell of a demon is so strong. What is she if she is not a demon? The blind Taoist stood with the help of the rock beside him on his own and staggered like a drunkard.

The black raven croaked and struggled to get up.

The smell of a demon from her doesnt mean she is a demon, but it may be other reasons. And you cant se