Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

The yellow dog glared at it with a fierce look on its face, and bit it hard a few times, its momentum no less than that of this ancient monster.

If it wasn't for the red fox blocking the yellow dog, the yellow dog's posture is clear, and it will jump up to give Qiongqi a paw in the next moment.

After a few dog barks, Qingyun temple was unexpectedly quiet.

The newborn ancient beast looked at the ferocious yellow dog in front of him, subconsciously stopped growling, and his dark green vertical pupils looked a little dazed.

Some self-doubting Qiongqi looked down at himself, then looked up at the yellow dog eager to try in the distance, his face became more bewildered...

Seeing the eerie quietness that broke in, Qinghan was a little dumbfounded.

A ferocious beast with ancient bloodline, now...

Now he was frightened by an ordinary dog.

"All right."

The yellow dog, which was still preparing to fight Qiongqi, heard Lu Chen's words, and then slowly stopped biting.

The young Taoist slowly raised his head, looked at the dazed ancient beast on the ground, and asked softly, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Qiongqi, who was a little dazed in his eyes, said stupidly: "What... are you going to do?"

Qiongqi's bloodline has reached this level, and it is no longer within the scope of ordinary monsters. Naturally, it does not need to refine the horizontal bones to speak.

Lu Chen smiled lightly: "Poverty, I'll give you a choice..."

"choose?"

Qiongqi, who stopped struggling and fell on the ground, looked at the young Taoist priest and murmured foolishly.

The young Taoist nodded slowly, with an unpredictable deep meaning in his smile.

……

"what?!"

The face of the newborn ancient giant suddenly changed, and his expression was extremely angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "You want me to be trapped in your broken Taoist temple, and you can't go out?"

"What are you kidding?!"

"This deity is of ancient blood, how can you be so restricted by a stinky Taoist like you?!"

Qiongqi's roar echoed throughout the Qingyun Temple, and the atmosphere that had just stagnated was once again stirred up.

Lu Chen ignored the roars, and said with a light smile, "Think about it."

"Consider what a fart!"

Qiongqiyou glared at Lu Chen with his green eyes, and said with a heroic expression: "This deity is of ancient blood, and it is as precious as heaven..."

"boom!"

Before Qiongqi finished speaking, a green flame suddenly ignited around Qiongqi, surrounding the cat-shaped monster.

The turbulent anger swayed with the mountain wind, gradually approaching Qiongqi, and the anger on Qiongqi's face gradually calmed down.

"Chong!"

Before Qiongqi could react, a sword cry suddenly sounded like a dragon chant in the dark night. The mahogany sword on the back of the young Taoist clanged out of its sheath and pierced straight through the bluestone floor tiles in front of Qiongqi.

Qiongqi's face turned pale instantly, his green eyes looked at the mahogany long sword in front of him, and secretly swallowed his saliva.

Lu Chen stood where he was, his expression was no longer warm, his eyes were only cold, not weaker than when he faced Chu Sen and Meng An in the underground palace.

The young Taoist priest slowly raised his eyelids, and looked at the ancient murderer lying on the ground with his eyes full of divine light, his words were chilling: "Let's discuss it again?"

"Gudong..."

In the dark night, the sound of swallowing saliva was extremely clear.

Qiongqi laughed dryly, raised his head to look at the young Taoist priest in front of him, and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no..."

Lu Chen smiled lightly, and glanced at Qiongqi who was smiling dryly: "Are you sure?"

Qiong Qiqiang put on a smile and grinned: "If you had been so polite earlier, wouldn't I have chosen..."

Looking at the dramatic scene in the distance, Qing Han couldn't help being stunned.

Looking at the young Taoist priest who looked like a fairy coming to the world, he smiled a little more in his heart.

She originally thought that Lu Chen would be decisive.

Obviously, Lu Chen's method was beyond the scope of thinking of the woman in red.

Qiongqi bowed his head, watching Lao Huai's life much easier, looking at the ancient murderer with a smile on his face, a sympathy flashed in Lao Huai's heart.

This process is too familiar.

Lu Chen prefers to convince people with reasoning.

Let’s talk about the truth first, and if the truth doesn’t make sense, then let’s talk about physics.

……

The young Taoist priest looked at Qiongqi who was bowing his head, couldn't help smiling, raised his hand to put away Lihuo's mahogany sword, and muttered: "There are many pilgrims in the temple, it's not appropriate for you to look like this."

Qiongqi subconsciously wants to refute, but remembering the fierce aura of Tao Mujian just now, he can only nod with a dry smile.

Lu Chen smiled faintly, and the seal in his hand changed, and the gossip formation pressing on Qiongqi's body changed accordingly, turning into a dark chain and slowly covering Qiongqi's neck.

In an instant, the fierceness and coercion exuded by Qiongqi disappeared instantly.

Like an ordinary house cat, lying on the ground.

The young Taoist groaned for a moment, and the fingerprints on his fingertips definitely changed.

A burst of golden light surrounded Qiongqi, under the golden light, Qiongqi's figure kept shrinking.

After a while, the golden light flashed away.

The mighty ancient villain disappeared, replaced by a pudgy cat.

Well, the British Shorthair…

The size of a handful of adult men, dark blue short hair, short limbs, copper-colored eyes...

The only difference from the British short-haired blue cat is that there is a very inconspicuous green pupil in the eyes.