v17 Chapter 896： Coming

Screams resounded through this small space. The old-haired monkey with sharp horns plunged into the soil, but the entire thin body was exposed. The little black bird was standing on its high cocked ass, waving its wings and spanking the red **** of the old hairy monkey.

The old monkey tried to dig into the soil, but after only one head, it suddenly got stuck in the black soil and could no longer walk.

The little blackbird flapped its wings like a prank, and slapped the old hairy monkey's **** fiercely.

Zifeng smiled and stroked his chin.

The poor dragon smiled and smoked directly.

This scene is really happy.

Because of the fear of the little black bird, it **** the old hairy monkey into dust every minute. Maybe he knew that Zifeng would not let a wild monkey into space casually, he even started a prank.

Seeing Zifeng walk into a small space, the little blackbird squeaked to Zifeng dissatisfiedly.

Zifeng smiled and said, "I specially caught this old monkey to loosen the soil for the seedlings."

After listening to Zifeng's words, the little black bird gave him an angry glance, flew off the old monkey's butt, and returned to the young plant.

Strangely, the old monkey moved as soon as the little black bird flew away. It pulled its head out of the soil and covered its red **** with a grin. Obviously, the little black bird hit its **** with a malicious hand.

"This is. What is this place? What a rich atmosphere!"

This old hairy monkey was covering his ass, staring around his eyes, looking at the dense fog, the strong breath of water droplets, the sparkling wisteria and the seven-color fruits.

The sweet and alluring fragrance in the air teases its taste buds. It swallowed hard, ready to pounce on this seven-color fruit.

However, from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the little black bird, and his body couldn't help shaking.

With conditioned reflex, its head will fall down when lying on the ground, but suddenly, its movement suddenly stops. Obviously, at the moment his head was plunged into the ground, half of his body was exposed, and his buttocks were severely beaten, which really frightened him.

Zifeng embraced his chest with both hands, looked at it with a smile, and didn't intend to stop it.

The poor dragon looked at it with a teasing expression, as if predicting when it would return to doom.

As a result, the old monkey was frozen there, motionless, and the two monkeys grumbled in their eyes, as if thinking about what to do next.

Suddenly, its gaze fell on the poor dragon beside Zifeng, and the eyes of the two turbid monkeys were suddenly covered with fine light.

"Dragon. It's actually a little purple and gold dragon!" The old monkey exclaimed.

The poor dragon heard this, swished, and flew to the old monkey with a proud smile: "Ugly old monkey, look at your monkey with wide eyes. This king is a purple and gold king. This king is not a single one. Xiaolong."

"Are you the Zijin Dragon King?"

The old monkey scratched his bald head and immediately thought, "Then why is it so small?"

The poor dragon suddenly lost his temper. It glanced at the little black bird in the Maroon War, and whispered to the old monkey: "Old monkey, to be honest, the soul of this king has been sucked away by the terrible little black bird. That is the little black who spanked you. Bird. It's terrible if you don't look at it!"

"Huh? So the one who spanked me just now was this **** little black bird?"

The old monkey gritted his teeth and stared at the little black bird murderously.

However, the little black bird gave it a cold look, and it suddenly petrified.

break out.

The old monkey was terrified. He sat on the ground, shaking involuntarily.

Before, it had just entered the lotus space. Due to its instinctive reaction to danger, it plunged into the earth without seeing the surrounding scene.

At this moment, after seeing the little black bird, it didn't know what the poor dragon said was true. This bird is really terrible. Just looking at it feels that all shapes and souls are destroyed.

However, when he saw the fluorescent seedling next to the little blackbird from the corner of his eye, he trembled.

The old monkey turned over and climbed up. He knocked down the head of the fluorescent seedling and fell to the ground. His skinny body is still shaking.

Zifeng was immediately curious, as if the old monkey knew the source of the seedlings.

The old monkey knelt on the ground for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, the little black bird let out a cold scream.

At this moment, the old monkey just got up from the ground and bowed to the little black bird. His hostility and stubbornness disappeared.

Zifeng and Xiao Heilong looked at each other curiously, and Yi Long saw shock in the eyes of the other person.

Although Zifeng is mentally prepared, he seems to underestimate the origin of the little blackbird and the seedlings.

Look at the mountain monkey. It is known as one of the ten great beasts in ancient times. He threw everything into the ground for the seedlings. Hearing the call of the little black bird, he knew that these two guys had a great relationship. The old monkey bowed respectfully, half lying beside the little black bird, his eyes drooping, and his breathing stopped. He became the old slave of this little black bird.

Seeing this scene, Zifeng, who was worried that the old monkey was not suitable for loosening the soil, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A bit of tofu in salted water is really a drop in the ocean.

Zifeng looked at the little blackbird and the motionless old monkey, and smiled at the poor dragon. "It seems that my worry is a bit redundant. This old monkey quickly adapts to his new job. Let's go out hunting."

The little black dragon hurriedly agreed, following Zifeng, and leaving the shower room.

At this moment, it suddenly felt that this old monkey was too poor.

If you don't move, the tree in the small space will suffocate and die like a statue.

It feels that following the purple wind, how to fly, how high, and where to go is still very interesting.

Through the respectful attitude of the old monkey, who did not know how many years he had lived, to the little black bird and the seedling, the poor dragon felt it necessary to re-evaluate the terror index of these two terrorists.

Zifeng led the poor dragon out of the small space and into the endless dense forest.

There is no sun or moon in the mountains.

Zifeng, with his little black dragon, hunted wild animals and birds of prey while practicing.

Since the third type of cross-mountain fighting tiger was trained to a small success, Zifeng has been constantly testing his boxing skills. He was surprised to find that after the improvement of this boxing method, his perception and penetrating power suddenly improved.

He hit the mountain with a punch, and his consciousness has penetrated to a depth of ten meters in the mountain. Within ten meters, within Zifeng's perception range, everything in the mountain can be seen at a glance.

This is a completely unexpected gain.