Gong Jun is too good at teasing

Before Lu Yan graduated from elementary school, the apocalypse broke out. The books and newspapers picked up by his elder brother became his new textbooks. After experiencing some things and listening to the chats of people in the base, he also knew This principle must be settled first.

The family of [-] is his responsibility. If he wants to realize his ultimate dream, he must first let them live in comfort.

He had already used the migratory fish school to secretly provoke the relationship between the two clans of gold and ferocious, but he didn't expect that their relationship was so strong, and the golden cat queen didn't seem to care about running out of food.

"They really colluded!" Xuan Zhen said angrily with a puffy face.

Lu Yan touched his ear that had been torn into an airplane, and came up with a bad idea: "Release that little tarantula, and get some stinky weeds."

"Your Majesty?" Xuanzhen was puzzled, but he still obeyed obediently, as he said before, he would listen to Lu Yan's words.

Lu Yan looked into his big amber eyes, which were full of trust. Lu Yan's heart swayed, he looked away awkwardly, and breathed calmly. At this moment, he hated himself for having night vision ability.

"His Majesty?"

"Well, tarantula spiders are extremely venomous. I plan to set up a few traps in their camp. Also, the caracals are natural hunters with a keen sense of smell. Little tarantulas can confuse them, and then we can cover them with stinky grass. The scent makes it easier to sneak in." As he said that, he tied a small handful of stinky grass under the stomach of the tarantula, and at the same time unfolded his mental power to control it to crawl into the caracal camp.

The caracal camp reacted quickly. The caracals on duty smelled the stench and immediately searched for the source of the smell. When they found the spider hidden under the grass, they cursed a few words, it was disgusting, and went back to continue to stand guard. Take it seriously.

Lu Yan controlled the little tarantula to go around the camp, and found a few important and hidden places to spit.Most of the caracals have found the little tarantula, but they thought it came for the moths flying around the bonfire. They have a keen sense of smell and hate the smell of it. Seeing that the spiders are all avoided, no one is willing to go to it. drive away.

Seeing that the time is right, Lu Yan transformed into a cat shape with Xuan Zhen and sneaked into the camp of the Caracal tribe.

There was an animal skin tent not far from the big bonfire, and Ping Kun and Jin Na were sitting cross-legged on the animal skin blanket and accusing each other.

"You said you, what was your expression at that time? The reaction was so stunned, let Yan Wang lead you by the nose!"

"Blame me? Who would have thought that he would say that I admired him! Damn it, my majestic leader of the caracal cat tribe, a seven-foot man, is actually regarded as a female!" Ping Kun said, his thick tail slammed on the ground, On the dark and thin face, there was a somewhat ferocious expression. "That King Yan looks like a female, right? Hmph, when we occupy the oasis, I will let him know how to be a docile female!"

"Hey, do you have the courage? Just talk about it here!" Jin Na rolled her eyes, pursed her red lips and blew on her long nails.

Ping Kun turned his head and glared at her, "Why don't I have the guts, I..."

"What are you? Are you dumb?" Jin Na curled her lips, turned her head and blew on the other fingernail, "Now that he has that Yulu, what can you do to him?"

Not reconciled, Ping Kun snorted coldly: "What about you? Didn't you say before that King Yan is under your control? Hehe, now he's married to someone else, aren't you still staring here!"

"Tsk, don't mention this, is it alright!" The golden cat Jin Na sharpened her gaze, and glared at Ping Kun bitterly, "I heard that the little bastard is a hybrid of a human and a demon, and he has been living in the human world before. What kind of dirty tricks, hmph, otherwise how could he deceive King Yan?" Jin Na curled her lips: "With his small body, dry and thin, how can he be as attractive as the number one beauty on the tenth floor of Baishen Mountain!" She rested her soft chest with both hands, and raised her chin proudly.

Ping Kun smiled lewdly, leaned forward, put his arms around her waist, and responded casually: "Yeah, he is not as beautiful as you, I think King Yan just took a fancy to his little queen's ability to brew jade dew. "

In human cultivation, in addition to martial arts and spiritual cultivation, they can make alchemy and medicine. If the little queen grew up in the world, she probably learned the brewing technique from anthropology.

The golden cat queen struggled symbolically, with a charming smile on her face: "Your statement seems to make sense. Otherwise, why would King Yan marry a male demon regardless of his heirs? Hahaha, I'll wait to see how he ends up, After King Yan has fully mastered the method of making Yulu, will he still let him be the queen? However, I really didn't expect that King Yan, who has always been traditional and upright, would do such a thing!"

"Men are all the same, there is no one who is really straight." Ping Kun shook his head and laughed, increasing his movements.

"Huh? Wait, it stinks. How long has it been since you took a shower?" The golden cat queen kicked someone.

"I wash it every day!" Ping Kun sniffed around, muttering: "I smelled it just now, it has been very weak, I thought it was you farting."

"You're the one who farts!"

When Lu Yan and Xuan Zhen rolled together, they turned and left the vicinity of the main tent, and ran towards the woods.Transforming back into human form, Lu Yan stepped forward and hugged Xuanzhen who was pouting, "Okay, don't be angry, they are all talking nonsense."

Xuan Zhen said angrily: "Your Majesty, I really want to beat a strange beast and spill blood on their camp!"

Before, Lu Yan had manipulated the little tarantula to set a poisonous saliva trap. Only they had the antidote for the poison of foreign creatures. Destroying their entire camp, it can be seen that they were really angry.

However, this is also good, under the double attack, it can weaken the strength of the caracal and golden cats, and give the nine-tailed cats a chance to breathe.

Lu Yan also wanted to fight them openly, but the purple algae hadn't started to be planted yet, and the clansmen hadn't had enough to eat yet. They couldn't stand the continuous war and needed to recuperate.Lu Yan is not a man of integrity. He uses extraordinary means in extraordinary times. He firmly believes that only the result is important. Can the so-called integrity and kindness be eaten in this era?

"Okay, I'll go with you." Lu Yan took out the black clothes from his sleeve pocket and wrapped them up again.

Received support, Xuanzhen's eyes sparkled, and his tail wagged happily behind him.

However, shortly after the two sneaked into the woods, they were stopped by the scene in front of them.

I saw a few semi-animal caracals bullying a beastial black caracal. They were full of obscene language, and their actions were obscene and cruel, and they kicked the black skinny caracal specifically.As long as the black and thin caracal dared to resist, they would attack it in groups, holding down the head and limbs of the caracal, and using stones and branches nearby, grabbing his tail and poking him down.

Bad memories came one after another, and Lu Yan became angry instantly. He rushed out, picked up the loudest caracal cat, broke his neck, and threw it aside, then turned to look at the others. step closer to them.

The black-haired, black-clothed young man had the air of death in his body, and his eyes shone green under the night.The violent people fell to the ground in shock, as if they saw a ferocious hell tiger slowly crawling out of the endless hell.

Seeing this, the black and thin caracal half lying on the ground immediately rushed to bite the person closest to him. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he bit off the person's throat with one bite. When the sharp teeth cut the throat, the salty and hot blood spurted out. Out, he got the pleasure of culling the enemy. "Ah!!!" The long-standing hatred was released, driving him into madness. He turned around and continued to attack others. Only by listening to their wailing could he heal the pain of being bullied since he was a child.

"Ah!" The other people yelled in fright, Lu Yan quickly deployed his mental power and invaded their brains.

The few people felt the surrounding air condense instantly, and a stream of coolness soaked in from the back of their heads, flowed into their mouths and throats, and then, like an invisible big hand, ruthlessly grabbed their necks, not to mention their voices, and even breathing became difficult .

Several people were extremely panicked, and subconsciously felt that this had something to do with Lu Yan. They looked at Lu Yan with fear and whimpered.There was no emotion in Lu Yan's eyes. He just glanced at the black and thin caracal. The black and thin caracal immediately understood and rushed to slaughter them.

Xuanzhen was frightened by this sudden incident, squatting on the tree branch and staring blankly at them.At this time, Lu Yan gave him a sense of distance, which made him a little scared.

The black skinny caracal was wounded. After killing two people, all his strength was exhausted. The last three people bullied him less, and he was always instigated by others. He didn't intend to kill them.

Lu Yan withdrew his mental strength and said lightly: "You don't regret it!"

After looking at the corpse at his feet, Lu Yan's anger dissipated, and then he thought of Xuanzhen, and turned to look at him, only to see that he was squatting on the tree, with a surprised and worried expression on his face.Lu Yan knew that his behavior was too abnormal and might have frightened Xuanzhen. He took a deep breath to dissipate his hostility, then walked towards him, opened his arms, and said to Xuanzhen on the tree: "Come on, Xiaozhen, come down."

Without hesitation, Xuan Zhen jumped down and threw herself into his arms. "His Majesty."

Lu Yan hugged him tightly, lowered his head slightly, put his nose on the top of his hair, and deeply smelled the faint tea fragrance on his body.

It's good that Xuan Xiaozhen didn't reject him.

On the other side, the black and thin caracal squatted on the ground, looking at the three fleeing brothers, his eyes were deep and gloomy. "Just don't regret it!" The man in black's words echoed in his ears.

Will he regret it?Maybe, if he, a waste who can't make illusions, kills his half-brother, he will be beaten to death by his father right away?He died and escaped from the sea of ​​misery, but no one went to support his sick and weak mother...

He didn't want his mother to be implicated, but living without dignity was even more unbearable for him!

"You are Ping Kun's son, right? Are you called... Pingliu?" Lu Yan led Xuanzhen over. He searched the memory of the original owner. Many years ago, when the original owner inspected the territory, he encountered a gerbil hunting in the northern region. The little caracal advection, watching him roll down from the sand dune, looks very annoyed, the original owner personally caught a bird and gave it to him.

It is rare for such a young child to come out to hunt. The original owner was curious and sent someone to investigate, only to learn that Pingliu could not change form, was rejected by his father Ping Kun, and was excluded by the tribe, so he could only support himself.The original owner secretly said that it is a pity that in the eyes of the sky demon, those who cannot be transformed are no different from beasts, without the protection of their parents, such people will be driven out of the clan when they become adults.

Before Lu Yanhui talked to Elder Sanhua about changing the leader of the caracal cat, he suddenly thought of Advection, which cannot be transformed.He still remembers his brave and resolute eyes, and thinks he should be a plastic talent.

"You know me?" Ping Liu frowned, carefully distinguishing the person in front of him.He was still young when he met His Majesty the Holy King, and his memory was vague. At this time, Lu Yan had black hair and black clothes, completely different from the Holy King.

Lu Yan hooked the corner of his mouth, "Yes."

Pingliu felt vigilant, and took half a step back, "But I don't know you!" He was very grateful to this man for saving him, but there is no such thing as good intentions for no reason. "What do you want?"

"Don't be nervous, I just want to know, what do you think about inheriting the position of leader of the Caracal Clan?" Lu Yan said lightly, like talking about the weather.

Shocked, his mouth opened into an O shape.