Chapter 3616: Poor Lord Lord

  Chapter 3616 Poor Lord Lord

   "Okay, okay, the matter is over, we don't want to mention it anymore." Gu Fenghua then helped Pei Yiqiu up.

"By the way, Fenghua, don't tell Wanru what happened today. If she knows that Qi Zongwang and Yiqiu are so rude to you, she still doesn't know what they will be like. It's all bad luck for them, but it's just a burden to me. I'm afraid..." Seeing that Gu Fenghua didn't hold Qi Zongwang and didn't want to care about Pei Yiqiu, Chang Aotian breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Gu Fenghua pitifully.

Although the rest of the story is not finished, Gu Fenghua can still imagine how tragic the fate of Chang Aotian would be if Wen Wan was triggered by this incident, and she was afraid that it would be difficult to dispel her heart if the washboard fell on her knees. hate.

   "Well, I won't say it, I promise not to utter a word." Gu Fenghua said sympathetically.

   "That's good, that's good." Chang Aotian patted his chest as if relieved, there was no arrogance of the Lord.

   "Big Brother Chang, where did sister Wanru go?" Gu Fenghua asked curiously without seeing Wen Wanru showing up after such a big movement.

"We caught up with the demon demon and went back to find you. I didn’t expect you to have already left. Wanru didn’t know that you had also come to Chengyun Valley to help the demon demon practice. I was afraid that it would delay Chengyun Dabi, so I rushed over first. "Chang Aotian replied.

  "Cultivation? How can she help the demon demon practice?" Gu Fenghua said strangely.

  The cultivation of monsters is completely different from that of human beings, no matter how strong it is, it won’t help much. Gu Fenghua owns three demon pets himself, and he knows this too well, so I don't understand how gentle owls can help with cultivation.

"I also don't think she can help much, but she has to lead the demon to practice flying, and I can't do it. Presumably you also know that the little guy fluttered his wings and flew high, just because of the awakening of the blood, the blood is completely complete. After the fusion, on the contrary, nothing is left." Chang Aotian said with a wry smile.

  "Practicing flying?" Gu Fenghua's face showed a strange color.

  Speaking logically, even if Yao Yao does not have the ancient bloodline of Dragon Wing Jinpeng, it is just an ordinary owl, flying is its instinct, and there is no need to practice. But thinking about its fat body that can’t even run smoothly, Gu Fenghua feels that it’s normal that it can’t fly—it’s unimaginable how it can be fattened by feeding a big owl with glutinous rice balls.

   "How does she practice?" Lorne asked enthusiastically, feeling funny.

"It's very simple. Stand on the top of the cliff and throw it down. If you can learn, you will learn naturally." Chang Aotian said simply, with infinite compassion in his eyes-if you can learn, then you will learn naturally, but if it is Can't learn it?

"Uh!" The corners of the mouths of Gu Fenghua and others twitched at the same time, and a tragic picture appeared in front of them: on the cliff of ten thousand meters, a fat cat-like little owl flapped its short wings helplessly, and his mouth was desperate. Screamed, flying down like a shooting star...

  I have to say, it’s really not easy for the little guy to live until now, but I don’t know, this time it’s not going to survive? Gu Fenghua and others had already silently mourned the little guy in advance.

   "I forgot to ask just now, why are you here?" Chang Aotian accompanied Gu Fenghua and others in silent mourning for the little owl for a while, and asked inexplicably.

   "We are the registered disciples of the envoy of Qingqiu, and we came to Chengyun Valley to participate in the Great Cloud Tournament." Gu Fenghua said.

  (End of this chapter)