Something is wrong with this fairy (gl)

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But after going around and going around, it still returned to him, this is the fate that Ah Chen said.However, the little devil's joyful state only lasted for three seconds, because the spherical object was quickly held by Song Chan in his hand and played with it over and over again.

If it had been done by other people, the little demon king who was on the verge of getting caught at one point would definitely not care about 21 and [-], and would just throw his fist up to teach her a lesson, and let her know why the flowers are so popular.But it happened to be Song Chan, his good sister.

What else can I do? Naturally, I love it.Now the little devil king who has become an older sister has finally begun to understand the difficulties Wen Lan and Lin Chen had at the beginning, they were so messed up, and they couldn't be messed up with their sister.The little devil rubbed his hands, imitating Lin Chen's tone and coaxing: "Chan'er is good, can you give this ball to sister?" He tried to pull the ball out of Song Chan's hand.

Song Chan answered bluntly: "Not good." The blunt and quick refusal was beyond everyone's expectation, and the little devil king who was full of smiles instantly froze in place.

"Hahahahaha." It was Lin Chen who laughed first, and then his laughter spread like a virus, infecting the five people who had witnessed the whole process, and they all laughed out loud.For a while, the previous dull atmosphere was diluted, and cheerful laughter echoed throughout the camp.

Hearing Lin Chen and the others laugh, the little devil's smile couldn't hold back: "Annoying."

Lin Chen accepted it as soon as it was good, Ma Liu admitted: "We were wrong, on the seventh day of the lunar new year, you adults don't care about the life of the villain." Although children are small, they also have their own likes and dislikes, smiling is enough, blindly Laughing hurts self-esteem.

"Hmph." After the little demon king had been vicious, he went to coax Song Chan with a pile of smiles.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened at this moment, Song Chan's hand swiftly grabbed Wu Sen pinned to Lin Chen's waist like lightning.

"What?" Song Chan's action scared Lin Chen into uttering English. She, who had never guarded against Song Chan, was stunned for a moment, subconsciously took a step back, and instead sent the hilt of the sword to Song Chan. Chan hands.

When everyone didn't understand what happened, Song Chan pulled out her comprehension without hesitation and cut her arm. The golden blood that belongs to the pure dragon race burst out, and all dripped on the ugly spherical object.Song Chan's blood at this time was like sulfuric acid, dripping on the spherical object and constantly peeling off the shell.It's just that the speed is extremely slow, and it often takes seven or eight drops of blood to dissolve a shell the size of a fingernail.

"Sister!" The first one to react was the little demon king, who wanted to rush to Song Chan's side with a stride, but was blocked by an invisible barrier and flew out backwards by the air current.

Lin Chen stepped forward to catch the little demon king, and by the way stopped the elder brother who lost his composure and wanted to rush towards Song Chan.

"Eldest brother, calm down! We don't know what's going on now, there is no difference between rushing in and dying!"

"How do you tell me to calm down! Her father is gone! It's all my fault! Now she is my responsibility!" Bai Lang yelled at Lin Chen, then realized his gaffe, and froze with a cold face. Standing on the same spot, he silently picked up the formula, preparing Song Chan to rush in to save someone if he was in danger.

Wen Lan came over and patted Lin Chen's hand, signaling her not to take it to heart.

Lin Chen held Wen Lan's hand back, and sighed, "I know, it's okay. It turns out that senior brother always felt that it was his responsibility for senior brother Song to sentence him out of the school."

Wen Lan said in a low voice: "Not only senior brother, but also Senior Uncle Kaiyang."

"Huh?" Lin Chen looked at Wen Lan suspiciously.

"If you don't feel guilty, why bother to take Chan'er under the sect despite all the opinions." Seeing that Lin Chen was still in the dark, he said more clearly: "Chan'er is only four years old now, even if he wants to take in an apprentice, Isn't it good to wait until the age of six to start openly? In the final analysis, it is just that the world of great controversy is coming, and the sect will inevitably be affected. Chan'er entered the sect of Master Kaiyang, and she is also protected by the sect's luck."

As soon as Wen Lan talked about the key points, Lin Chen understood now, and said with a sneer, "This way of doing things will naturally dilute the protection of the sect's luck that others can receive. No wonder some people regard Chan'er as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh."

As the person who knew Lin Chen best, Wen Lan knew that when she saw Lin Chen's eyes narrowed, she knew that she must be thinking about some crooked idea again.Nervously asked: "Xiao Chen, what do you want to do?"

Lin Chen looked at Bai Lang, smiled and said, "Do something that senior brother also wants to do." Lin Chen and Bai Lang's eyes met, and Lin Chen received a look of approval from Bai Lang, which made Wen Lan even more confused , but I believed that there would be no problem with Bai Lang, so he didn't continue to ask.

The little demon king who had been observing Song Chan's situation suddenly said, "Ah Chen, sister..."

Song Chan's current condition can be said to be extremely poor. She is under four years old, and she doesn't have enough blood to feed the insatiable appetite of that weird sphere.Through the light curtain, Lin Chen saw that Song Chan's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, her legs were trembling slightly, and she looked like she would faint at any time.

Wen Lan couldn't hold back anymore, and asked, "Xiaochen, what should I do?"

Lin Chen shook his head: "Chan'er doesn't want us to go there." Lin Chen, whose hands were clenched in pain, and who was still affected by Bai Lang's eyes, continued: "However, now it's not a question of whether Chan'er is willing or not. Ruda As the senior brother said, Chan'er is our responsibility. Let's lift that tortoise shell and rescue Chan'er."

Just when everyone was getting ready, a sudden change occurred.

"Damn." It was rare for Lin Chen to swear, and it was also rare for Wen Lan not to give her the soft flesh around her waist three laps to do blood circulation exercises.It's not so much that Wen Lan forgot, it's better to say that he temporarily lost this instinctive reaction under the shock.

The little devil froze in place: "My sister cut her wrist..."

Lin Chen smiled wryly and said, "Everyone says father Xiao, daughter, so it's true."

Ye Yi came to a conclusion: "We are not as good as Junior Sister."

Inside the light curtain, Song Chan knelt weakly on the ground, a large amount of blood poured out from her raised wrist, which was completely absorbed by the spherical object, and the spherical object also lost its dusty appearance, turning into a shining golden ball.

"Plop, plop, plop." As the color of the spherical object became more and more dazzling, there was a heartbeat in the wasteland, as if something was about to be born.

"Ah!" Seeing that the wound was healed and the blood was insufficient, Song Chan raised her comprehension forcefully, deepened the wound on her wrist, and poured more blood into the spherical object.

The spherical object finally burst in the eyes of everyone's expectations, and Lin Chen blurted out first: "Kirin!"

Chapter 121 Chapter 120

"Really, it's a unicorn! Dragon head, antlers, lion's eyes, tiger's back, bear's waist, snake scales, horse's hooves, oxtail, everything is missing. I never thought that I, Lu Che, would not only see a dragon, but also a unicorn in my lifetime. In this way, the three ancient clans are inferior to the Feng clan." At this time, like a curious baby, Lu Che leaned in front of Song Chan, carefully observing the unicorn cub curled up into a ball.

Bai Lang looked at Song Chan who fell into a coma in his arms, and shouted in a low voice: "Junior Brother Lu, keep quiet, Junior Sister is still resting."

Lu Che immediately stopped talking, but his eyes never left the little unicorn in Song Chan's arms.

The little devil seemed to have been wronged, and he tugged on Lin Chen's sleeve and complained, "I want to hug my sister too. The elder brother always dominates my sister, and she's dead."

"You." Lin Chen tapped the little devil's nose, and seeing the little devil kept shrinking back to avoid her fingers, he took her hand and said, "Come on, let's go see my sister. My wife is also coming."

Even though the little devil circled around Song Chan, Lin Chen took out a piece of purple cloud crystal from his Qiankun bag, and brought it to the little unicorn's mouth: "I know that you are born to speak the languages ​​of all races and understand us. Don't be afraid, here They are good people, no ill will towards you. This is for you, eat it."

The little unicorn sniffed the purple cloud crystal with its nose, and then tried to take a small mouthful, with a happy expression on its human-like face.Then he unceremoniously swallowed the rest of the purple cloud crystal into his mouth.