The beast world escapes famine and the granary is full of food, the stunning beast husband is crazy

Although the thing was good, Ye Liangchen was still annoyed by Long Aotian's attitude.

He made a secret note in his mind and took another big sip.

Then he straightened the dislocated bones without changing his expression.

Click. Snap.

In the severe pain, a few drops of cold sweat flowed down, and then they were filled and repaired by the energy liquid that flooded the body.

Don't feel too good about this.

Ye Liangchen took another big sip, looked at Xiao Jing on his left, raised his hand and fed him a sip as well.

Xiao Jing opened his mouth and drank it obediently.

Then, he quickly stuck out his tongue and licked the water drops on his lips as if he had discovered an incredible treasure.

Then he rushed forward at lightning speed and picked up another thermos cup that had fallen to the ground.

Alas, he sighed like a little adult.

What a pity, such precious energy liquid is almost gone.

Zhong Jingtian looked at Long Aotian, then at Ye Liangchen, and also held the cup and drank slowly.

Abundant energy flowed through his limbs and he squinted his eyes happily.

The one-eyed man walked up to the three of them and looked down at Ye Liangchen and Zhong Jingtian.

He ignored Long Aotian, who was holding a thermos cup and looked pale as if he was about to die.

"Little devil, hand over the B-level repair fluid, and I, the Poison Dragon, will not trouble you today!

Otherwise... humph, if I find it on you, you will get beaten up for nothing."

Ye Liangchen quickly protected Zhong Jingtian behind him and took a defensive posture.

"Dulong, don't go too far. After Uncle Zhong and Aunt Zhong left, you occupied Xiao Jing's house and drove us to the garbage dump. Didn't you take away all our things?"

"Then..." Ye Liangchen pointed to the shack on the right, "Go search! If you find it, it's yours!"

He looked indignant.

The poisonous dragon spat on the ground and said with a grim smile:

"Good boy, I almost got tricked by you two. I have been asked about it for a long time. Zhong Gaojie and his wife obviously got a big reward during this mission. They have already exchanged a bottle of gene repair fluid on the black market.

At that time, we only searched and took away the space button of the little ghost from the Zhong family, and spared you, a poor guy.

However, I think you should have brought the little ghost's repair fluid out with you, right? Humph, I really missed the point. I didn't expect that a poor ghost like you actually has a space button on your body. Let me see where you hid the space button?"

After saying that, his eyes swept over Ye Liangchen like a radar.

"Hand it over now, if you know what's best for you!"

"What space button, repair fluid, where can we get such good things?" A trace of panic flashed across Ye Liangchen's face, but he quickly forced himself to remain calm.

It’s a pity that although Dulong is blind in one eye, his eyesight is very sharp.

He smiled playfully, spat on the ground, and slowly approached the two of them.

Long Aotian is annoyed by people who don't pay attention to hygiene.

He was concentrating on figuring out how to deal with the annoying wolfberry tea when he heard the noisy and piercing buzzing of flies in his ears.

The spit almost flew onto his face.

And how could such an ugly and unskilled person be called Dulong?

Isn't this an insult to me, Long Aotian? Our noble Dragon clan refuses to associate with such a weak person!

Seeing that there was no escape from a big battle, Ye Liangchen quickly lowered his head and signaled Xiao Jing to find a chance to escape. As for Long Aotian, who was spitting blood from time to time, he regarded him as a mobile sandbag.

You're on your own! Ye Liangchen thought.

Picking up a stone from the ground, Ye Liangchen shouted and threw it at Dulong.

Ugly posture!

Looking at Ye Liangchen who was running away, Long Aotian commented.

At this moment, a barely perceptible wave of spiritual consciousness emanated from Zhong Jingtian. Strands of spiritual consciousness that were invisible to the naked eye quietly appeared behind Dulong's head, elbows, and knees, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Zhong Jingtian's frightened little hand grabbed the corner of Long Aotian's clothes at some point.

The stone in Ye Liangchen's right hand was just a sleight of hand. The stone that hit Dulong's nose was easily avoided by Dulong. Ye Liangchen quickly bent his left leg and used Dulong's blind spot to sweep towards Dulong's lower body.

A dagger appeared in his left hand at some point and stabbed into Dulong's carotid artery.

The fine needle of spiritual consciousness also pierced Dulong's temple, elbow and inner side of the knee from three directions.

The tactics were good, but the battle-hardened Dulong soon realized that something was wrong.

Almost at the moment when Ye Liangchen raised the dagger, he grabbed Ye Liangchen's right hand and twisted it with a click.

A muffled groan was heard, and Ye Liangchen's eyes darkened. The direction of the dagger did not change, but it did not pierce Dulong's carotid artery. Instead, it deviated slightly, leaving a trace of blood on his shoulder.

Instead, the fine needle of spiritual consciousness that was always ready for a sneak attack pierced Dulong's temple and knee, causing him to slow down.

Unfortunately, the spiritual needle was too fragile, and Dulong's body was several times stronger than the needle, so he only felt like he was stung by a bee.

Ye Liangchen took the opportunity to stab Dulong in the chest again, but still missed the vital point.

The blood made Dulong's eyes red. He wiped the blood off his body and threw it away.

"Get your weapons! Attack together!"

The younger brothers who were watching the fun around jumped up.

Among the blood that fell casually, a drop of bright red blood fell on Long Aotian's finger.

Long Aotian was angry.

So he couldn't help but spit out blood again.

Knowing that his body, which was always vomiting blood, could not withstand too fancy moves, Long Aotian raised his hand and splashed the scalding wolfberry tea onto Dulong's face.

The seemingly ordinary thermos cup continued to spin after hitting Dulong, and was swung into a circle by Long Aotian using the hidden power of the Bagua Liuyun Palm.

Wherever he went, he heard "ouch" all the time.

The minions fell to the ground one after another.

Dulong became more and more courageous after being scalded by the boiling water. With a red face, he punched the culprit - Long Aotian.

How could an ordinary mortal face off against the amazing legend Long Aotian?

Long Aotian took a few light steps and pushed the little ghost who was holding him to Ye Liangchen who was standing aside. He swayed his body left and right and came in front of Dulong.

He didn't use any sophisticated moves, but facing Dulong's fierce fist, he calmly stretched out his right hand to block it.

Click.

There was a teeth-grinding sound of bone cracking from Dulong's fist, and the severe pain spread from his fist to his entire arm, making him unable to help but wail.

I don’t know how long it has been since I last brushed my teeth but the bad breath is coming back.

The smell made Long Aotian feel sweet in his throat.

To be honest, this move is quite lethal.

However, Long Aotian knew very well that momentum was the most important thing in a fight. He swallowed the fishy smell that was rising to his lips, raised his leg and kicked Dulong away.

"Boom." Dust rose in the distance, Dulong spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

The younger brothers and Ye Liangchen were staring at each other in shock.

No one knew who took the lead, but seeing Long Aotian standing against the wind without making any other moves, a group of people got up dejectedly, lifted up their unconscious boss in the distance, and even dropped their weapons.

You can't afford to offend me, saving your life is the most important thing.

Watching this group of troublemakers walk away, Long Aotian sat down on the ground and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

In the distance, the processed wolfberry tea was steaming, and a few swollen black wolfberries were scattered at Long Aotian's feet.

"Warning! Warning! Warning!"

"The host is seriously injured. Please recover as soon as possible! Please recover as soon as possible!"

Another cup of brewed black wolfberry appeared next to Long Aotian.

Ye Liangchen and Zhong Jingtian supported each other and came to Long Aotian.

Even though his arm was twisted out of position by Dulong, Ye Liangchen still gritted his teeth and tried to help Long Aotian up with his other intact left hand.

A strange thermos cup was stuffed into his hand.

"Drink it." Long Aotian looked sour.

Ye Liangchen had a puzzled look on his face, and the question he was about to ask was blocked by the thermos cup that was stuffed into his mouth.

He took a cautious sip.

The taste is weird, with a hint of sweetness.

I didn't expect that this seemingly cold boy actually loves sweets.

Before Ye Liangchen could continue complaining, the strange liquid in his mouth flowed down his throat into his body and turned into pure energy.

Ye Liangchen's pupils trembled. He looked at the thermos cup that was forced into his hand and took another big sip.

The pure energy liquid fills the whole body again.

This! This is at least a B-grade energy liquid! Ye Liangchen held the thermos cup tightly, as if holding a rare treasure.

The hidden injuries left by previous fights were instantly repaired where the energy liquid flowed, and the excess energy silently seeped into the body through the limbs and bones.

Ye Liangchen's original physical fitness was A-level, but he was on a garbage planet and could not get a large amount of nutrient solution during training, which resulted in his physical level not being improved. He even suffered from many hidden injuries in his body due to long-term malnutrition.

Ye Liangchen was hesitant to speak. He was not going to give away such a precious nutrient solution casually. He felt that the energy level of the strange liquid in his hand might be able to reach Class A.

The hand holding the thermos moved uneasily, but finally, she reluctantly handed it to Long Aotian.

"Thank you. Here you go."

Unexpectedly, Long Aotian turned his head and dodged in disgust.

"Drink up."