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Chapter 171 Rogue, don't tear my clothes!

Whether it is a human, a demon, or even the gods, how can they know fear without suffering? How can they have a memory?

Looking at the blue bird in front of him, Yang Sanyang smiled coldly. This is the innate divine beast, the divine beast that lives in Wutong and drinks in Liquan. How holy and arrogant is this? How could he surrender?

"Did you really agree?" Yang Sanyang's eyes were filled with divine light, and his eyes were slowly looking at the blue bird.

"I don't make it true if you want to go to the sycamore tree to seek death by yourself!" The blue bird proudly looked down on Yang Sanyang: "Let go quickly. If it's too late, don't blame me for remorse."

"A person who knows the times is a hero. I just hope you are tactful, otherwise... it's no wonder I'm ruthless!" Yang Sanyang smiled very gently, trying to show a harmless smile from humans and animals. However, this smile fell into the eyes of the blue bird. The more terrifying it is, the more terrifying it is, and the more ugly it is, the ugly it is.

"Hmph!" The blue bird snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Yang Sanyang thought in his mind, and the golden rope turned into a golden light and loosened it, and re-entwined it around his waist.

"Puff~"

The blue bird struggled to spread its body, staring at Yang Sanyang with a ferocious expression. A congenital divine wind blew up, firmly protecting himself, and then laughed proudly: "Hahaha! Hahaha! You ant are really stupid, you really let go of me. If I don't kill you, I'm afraid I'm sorry for the will of heaven."

"Did you not keep your promise?" Yang Sanyang's expression changed.

The divine light flowed around the blue bird and turned into a human form. However, at this time, its fair forehead was covered with dust and its clothes were covered with mud. It was so embarrassing. The clothes were wet, and the concave figure was fully revealed.

"You are so insulting me, asking me to drink your bath water, such a great humiliation. If I don't kill you, wouldn't it be easy to bully? I was born in the world. When did I suffer such humiliation? I have suffered such a great loss?" The blue bird smiled coldly: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame me, you blame yourself for being too stupid. You actually took back the treasure and unbundled my constraints."

"You are a congenital beast. Don't you abide by your trust? It ruined the reputation of the Phoenix clan?" Yang Sanyang's face looked extremely ugly at this time.

"When you die, who would know that this girl has repented and ruined the reputation of the Phoenix Clan?" The blue bird gave Yang Sanyang an idiot expression.

Yang Sanyang's expression was extremely difficult to see: "Aren't you afraid of my ban?"

"I am a congenital beast. You are just an ant, so what kind of restrictions can control me? This girl will not invade all things..." The blue bird smiled coldly: "Go to die!"

After the words fell, he slapped out with a palm, carrying the strange innate divine wind, and surrounded Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang's expression changed, and all the ugly expressions on his face disappeared. At this time, a touch of mockery appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "Hehe, you dare to underestimate my ban, don't blame me for being cruel."

After the words fell, Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, and a golden rune flashing with golden light waved at the blue bird move.

"Ouch~" Just a scream was heard, the innate divine wind suddenly dissipated around the blue bird, and then its body suddenly fell to the ground, and was instantly knocked back to its original form, turning into a bird the size of a palm.

"Come on!" Yang Sanyang waved his hand.

The blue bird flapped its wings and couldn't help but rise up and landed between Yang Sanyang's fingers and palms. His face kept twitching in pain, as if it had been subjected to an electric shock, rolling back and forth on his palms.

"Ah...ah...ah...you damn barbarian, you dare to plot against me. Auntie, I and you are endless!" The blue bird screamed in pain, as if it was suffering from a plague, rolling back and forth on Yang Sanyang's palm, then spitting white foam out of his mouth. The whole bird rolled his eyes and his body kept twitching in pain.

"You planned to plot against me first. Don't blame me for not being moral!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly, looked into the distance, and showed a look of disdain: "Human hearts are deceitful, people in this world have not experienced it yet, but... I will ask the gods to know the abilities of our human race."

A cold light appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and then he slowly closed his palms, looked at the painful blue bird, and just kept urging the forbidden method: "Do you surrender?"

"Don't think about it! I'd rather die than slander the Phoenix Clan!" The blue bird foamed at the mouth and twitched, but he still refused to surrender. His words were full of stubbornness and pride.

"Haha, I have to see if the bones of the innate beasts are hard, or my forbidden method is even more powerful!" Yang Sanyang closed his eyes and kept activating the forbidden method. He could only hear the blue bird screaming, just like a cuckoo crying blood.

A quarter of an hour

Two quarters of a minute

Three quarters of a minute

The blue bird's sweat wet its palms, and there were bright red blood stains that kept permeating along the feathers.

Yang Sanyang looked at the blue bird that was constantly rolling and struggling in his hand, and his face was moved. It should be noted that the dragon-bearded tiger had just been banned, so he couldn't stand the pain and surrender directly, but the blue bird in front of him was still persistent.

Half a day passed, the blue bird's body stiffened, stopped twitching, foamed at the mouth, completely closed its eyes, and seemed to die at any time. Yang Sanyang stopped the ban and his face became solemn. He didn't know how this ban felt, but it was definitely not good.

The little blue bird in front of me could be tempered for half a day, and if it continued, it would be a loss of its origin. Yang Sanyang was moved.

"You are cruel!" Yang Sanyang muttered, took the blue bird and came to the riverside, slowly cleaned his feathers, then took out the spiritual medicine and stuffed it into the other party's mouth: "Why? It's just a misunderstanding between you and me."

"Even if I die, I will never surrender!" The blue bird slowly opened its eyes and collapsed on Yang Sanyang, but could not move.

Yang Sanyang said silently and sighed: "I just want to ask for a piece of the branches of the innate sycamore tree, why is it so difficult?"

"Haha~" Bluebird just smiled but didn't say anything.

"Why are you laughing?" The sarcastic laughter made Yang Sanyang feel a little harsh.

"Haha, the stupid barbarian is simply a delusion!" The blue bird smiled coldly, his voice full of sarcasm.

"You dare to laugh, believe it or not, I will continue to use the forbidden method?" Yang Sanyang widened his eyes, with a hint of anger in his voice: "You are the Phoenix Clan and you are arrogant, but you still fall into my hands and let me deal with it."

As he spoke, Yang Sanyang rubbed the bluebird's head and stroked the other person's hair.

"Silly barbarian, hurry up and take away your dirty hands!" Feeling Yang Sanyangmao's shrugging big hands, the blue bird's hair exploded, and she struggled to stand up, flapping her wings and resisted.

"Let's take a step back, you will lead me to the Phoenix Clan. After the matter is completed, I am releasing the forbidden method for you. How about?" Yang Sanyang lowered his head and looked at the blue bird.

"Bah, you want me to surrender with such a bad method?" The blue bird smiled coldly, his voice full of mockery: "Haha!"

The blue bird in front of him actually laughed out loud syllables. Yang Sanyang felt even more hot on his face. He stared at the blue bird with bright hair, and his mouth slightly raised: "Is it really uncontroversial?"

"If you have the ability, you will kill me!" Bluebird sneered.

She knew that she would never surrender, otherwise the despicable barbarian in front of her would be more and more arrogant, and by then she would really fall into the wolf's den.

"Do you think I dare not? I really don't know what it feels like to rely on the blue bird!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly.

"Hmph, if you kill me, Gao Zhen of the Phoenix Clan will definitely have some sense. You will still be unable to escape death at that time!" The blue bird said coldly, but refused to speak.

Yang Sanyang looked up and down at the bluebird and threw it on the bluestone. He was not afraid that she would run away. He just picked up a pile of dry firewood in the woods not far away and then slowly lit it.

After returning to pick up the blue bird, Yang Sanyang came to the river and began to wash it.

"What are you going to do? You dirty barbarian actually humiliated me with bath water. When I escape from my aunt in the future, I will definitely be with you!" The blue bird fluttered in the river, his voice full of anger.

"I'm not done with me? I'm afraid you have no chance!" Yang Sanyang washed the blue bird for a while, then took it out of the river. His palm stretched out, and the blue bird screamed, and a beautiful feather had fallen into Yang Sanyang's hands.

"Bastard! Despicable and shameless barbarian, don't pull my clothes! Don't tear my clothes! You dare to ruin my innocence, aunt, I will fight with you!" The blue bird was struggling fiercely, constantly thrusting hard.

"Tear your clothes? Master Dao, I'm not interested. I just want to remove your hair and tear it open and taste the taste of a divine beast!" Yang Sanyang said as he pulled down another handful of feathers.

"Take it slow! Take it slow! We have something to discuss! We have something to discuss! Don't pull my clothes, don't pull my clothes!" The blue bird softened his tone and began to give in.

"Feather? Clothes?" Yang Sanyang was a little confused, as if he knew something. A lightning flashed in his eyes, and an inspiration was caught by him in an instant.

"Can you really talk about anything?" Yang Sanyang grabbed the feathers on the blue bird's chest.

"Rogue! Stop it for my aunt! Isn't it just to take you into the Phoenix Clan? It's not a difficult thing. Stop it quickly!" The bluebird was anxious, his voice full of urgency.

It's really urgent!

Yang Sanyangneng could hear that Blue Bird was really anxious this time!

"So, her seven inches are here! I am trapped in the obstruction of knowledge and insight! No matter what female it is, she attaches great importance to clothes! Especially the innate genus, she attaches the most importance to face!" Yang Sanyang raised his mouth, then let go of the blue bird, raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha! Hahaha!"

The blue bird flapped its wings, and the scattered feathers turned into flowing light and grew back.

"Rogue, you're dead! I'm going to tell the strong people in the clan that you're dead!" The blue bird got free from the sky, shouted fiercely, and instantly turned into a green light and left far away.

"Want to run?" Yang Sanyang raised his lips and waved his palm: "Come back!"

Just like time flowing back, the blue bird's body flew backwards and landed in Yang Sanyang's hands again.

"I regretted it in the second time. How do you say I should punish you?" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly.
Chapter completed!
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