When Jiang Xiaofeng's body was blasted into a ball of blood sauce, the handsome man wow and jumped off Chu Yan's shoulder.

When it was still flying in the air, it turned into a primitive shape, a big white pig measuring a full foot.

Then he opened his mouth and swallowed the ball of blood sauce into his mouth.

After swallowing, pouting with satisfaction.

But handsome eyes, at this moment looked at Chu Yan with extremely resentful eyes.

Did Wan Haimen disciples give me food?

You have made them into meat sauce. It looks like soy milk. Sprinkle it on the ground. How can I eat it?

If this one wasn't handsome enough to act in a timely manner, the reaction was fast enough, and I swallowed quickly.

When it spreads to the ground, how can I get in my mouth?

Chu Yan, Chu Yan, what about the trust between humans and pigs?

It is a pity that His Royal Highness Chu did not look at it at all, and naturally did not see the handsome little grievance eyes.

His Royal Highness Chu waved at Xiaotangtang at this moment. After the little tiger came to shake it, while gently scratching the tiger's chin, he took out a piece of palm-sized, square and square, from the contents of Jiang Xiaofeng's storage bag. The transparent, somewhat flexible box was delivered to the little tiger's mouth.

"Blood food!" The handsome saw him aside, and flew over immediately, staring at the square tightly, and the saliva had flowed down like a waterfall.

In the world, some people love duck blood and pig blood.

This blood food is a kind of tonic formed after the monk boiled the blood of the monster and some herbs together.

The blood of the monster is full of blood. If taken, it can help the monk condense the body and add blood.

The effect is similar to the blood pulp purchased by Chu Yan at that time in Changqing Town.

However, the effect is different, I do not know how many times.

Chu Yan now has a half-slap-sized piece of blood food. For the supplement of qi and blood, the benefit to the body is probably a hundred times that of the blood marrow he took at that time!

Xiaotangtang opened her eyes at this moment and looked at Chu Yanshou's pretty good thing.

It doesn't know what it is, but the blood that keeps escaping from blood food makes it instinctively know that this is a good thing that is useful to itself.

"Eat." Chu Yan touched Xiaotangtang's head and said with a smile.

"Oh my god, why didn't I see it just now?" The handsome was annoyed aside, and the pig's hoof kept groaning.

But having said that, it did not compete with Xiaotangtang for this piece of blood food.

Even it knows that since Jiang Xiaofeng has blood food in his storage bag, there must be in the storage bags of other Wan Haimen disciples.

But even if he knew the situation, handsome did not take the opportunity to rummage in the storage bags of other Wanhaimen disciples.

Because it is clear, blood food was prepared for Xiaotang by Chu Yan.

Besides, although handsome is greedy, he still has his own pride.

So at this moment, he kept complaining, but the handsome man didn't eat or scramble, just grumbled and expressed his attitude.

But the problem is--

His Royal Highness still did not look at it.

This makes the handsome feel kind of winking to the blind.

Out of trust in Chu Yan, Xiaotangtang sniffed the blood food, and then rolled out her tongue to swallow the blood food.

Immediately, Chu Yan flashed a light when he saw the tiger's eyes.

Then the little tiger licked and licked in the palm of Chu Yan, shaking his head and swinging his tail, and kept arching.

"Is this ... like to eat?" Chu Yan chuckled, walked over and picked up the storage bags of several other Wanhaimen disciples, and quickly searched.

As he expected, the remaining six storage bags added up to ten pieces of blood.

Chu Yan ate three more pieces of Xiaotangtang, and then for the time being he will not.

Although this time he brought a little tiger to Wan Yao Burial Ground, he had plans to make it ascend.

However, the matter of supplementing blood gas, as a person who came here, still felt that he could not eat a fat man in one breath.

There is still a long time left in Wan Yao's burial ground, which can be made up slowly.

The remaining seven pieces of blood food, Chu Yan saw a handsome look, so he gave it a piece.

Suddenly, the curly little tail twitched.

So that Chu Yan had an illusion for a while, in front of himself at this moment was a pig-shaped dog.

However, handsome seems to be less interested in blood food. After eating a piece, it means that the taste is far from straight.

When he left, the handsome man squatted on Chu Yan's shoulders, whispering: "Chu Yan, you have to talk. You don't want to break people like this next time. How can people talk about it, really?

Do you think it's good-looking that I pout and **** the plasma on my face? Does it fit? "

Think of a big white pig's head arched, and Bai Huahua's **** poked high, Chu Yan felt that this picture was a bit spicy.

It was just that the little white pig was upset, and it was really unbearable.

So Chu Yan comforted him: "There are a hundred dishes on the table. Before that, I had two bowls of porridge to fill my stomach. Do you think there is any problem?"

"Of course that's okay, it's just--" Before he finished speaking, he stopped suddenly and handsomely.

Its eyes began to glow, and saliva began to rush.

I tried to swallow the drool that was about to squirt, and said handsomely, "You mean ... there's a lot more ..."

Chu Yan smiled: "Of course there are many, and we have to stay here for a long time at Wan Yao Burial Ground."

"But ... but you said ... any disciple is very important to Zongmen ..." The handsome thought of the reason, "they have no reason to give someone to kill you all the time, and they can't delay themselves What happened ... "

"Of course that's true, I'll tell you two numbers first." Chu Yan nodded. "There are more than 4,000 disciples in Ningmai. There are more than 4,000 people in the Broken Star Tower. Haimen, this number should be similar.

There are more than a thousand disciples of Ningmen in Ningmai.

You see, just now, I reduced Wanhaimen's disciples by seven-fourths.

This number doesn't look much now, but as time goes on, this number will inevitably increase.

When some of the disciples die, Wan Haimen will feel heartache at that time. "

Having said that, Chu Yan paused and looked handsome: "At that time, Chu Xing will definitely get pressure from Zongmen.

I ask you, if you do, you want to let people kill me, but you don't want to increase the pressure.

So what would you do? "

"I, I ..." The handsome man blinked and awakened suddenly, "I will post something like a reward order and let others help me!"

Chu Yan was satisfied with the handsome answer.

Obviously, although this little pig was eating and sleeping on a weekday, he also learned something about the monk world.

"This answer is basically what Chu Xing will do then. My situation will be much more dangerous now, almost--"

Chu Yan took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened his eyes again, and said softly, "Let the world be the enemy."