Chapter 795

When Jiang Xiaofeng's body is fried into a ball of blood sauce, handsome sends out a whoop and jumps down from Chu Yan's shoulder.

When it was still flying in mid air, it turned into its original shape, a big white pig with a full length of ten feet.

Then he opened his mouth and swallowed the blood paste into his mouth.

After swallowing, he smacked his mouth with satisfaction.

But handsome eyes, at the moment, but with very sad eyes looking at Chu Yan.

What about all the agreed disciples of Wan Haimen?

You've beaten them into meat sauce. They look like soymilk. How can I eat them when they are spilled all over the floor?

If I hadn't been handsome, I would have acted according to the circumstances and reacted fast enough to swallow this one.

How can I get into my mouth when it's on the ground?

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

Unfortunately, his royal highness Chu didn't look at him at all. Naturally, he didn't see handsome's small eyes full of grievances.

His royal highness Chu waved to xiaotangtang at the moment. When the little tiger came unsteadily, he gently scratched the little tiger's chin and took out a square square, transparent and elastic square from the items in Jiang Xiaofeng's storage bag and sent it to the little tiger's mouth.

"Blood food!" Handsome in the side saw, immediately flew over, staring at the square, saliva has been like a waterfall rolling down.

In the mortal world, some people like to eat duck blood and pig blood.

And this blood food is a kind of tonic formed after the monks boiled the blood of the monster and some medicinal materials together.

The blood of the monster is full of blood gas. If you take it, it can help the monk refine his body and replenish his Qi and blood.

The effect is similar to the blood marrow that Chu Yan bought in Changqing town at that time.

But the effect is different by many times.

The half palm sized piece of blood food in Chu Yan's hand now is probably a hundred times more beneficial to the supplement of Qi and blood and the body than the bottle of blood marrow he took at that time!

Small sugar sugar at the moment open big eyes, curiously looking at Chu Yan hand this pretty thing.

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

"Eat it." Chu Yan touched little sugar's head and said with a smile.

"Well, I didn't see it just now." Handsome in the side of chagrin, pig feet on the ground constantly stamping.

However, although it said so, it did not compete with xiaotangtang for this piece of blood food.

Even it knows that since there is blood food in Jiang Xiaofeng's storage bag, there must be blood food in other Wan Haimen disciples' storage bags.

But even if he knew this, handsome didn't take this opportunity to search in the storage bags of other Wan Haimen disciples.

Because it is clear that the blood food is prepared by Chu Yan for xiaotangtang.

Besides, although handsome greedy, but still have their own pride.

So at the moment, he kept rolling and complaining, but he didn't steal food or fight for it. He just complained and expressed his attitude.

But the problem is——

His highness Chu still didn't look at it.

It makes handsome have a kind of eye to the blind.

Out of trust in Chu Yan, xiaotangtang sticks out his tongue and swallows Xueshi after sniffing Xueshi.

Immediately, Chu Yan saw the little tiger's eyes, flashing a light.

Then little tiger licked and licked in the palm of Chu Yan's hand, wagging his head and tail, and arched endlessly.

"This is... Like to eat?" Chu Yan was dumbfounded and laughed. He went to pick up the storage bags of several other ten thousand Haimen disciples and quickly looked for them.

As he expected, there were still ten pieces of blood food in the remaining six storage bags.

Chu Yan gave xiaotangtang another three pieces, and then he didn't give them for the time being.

Although this time I brought tiger to Wanyao cemetery, I have plans to upgrade it.

But add blood gas this kind of thing, as the past person of Chu Yan still feel, can't eat a fat man.

There is still a long time left in Wanyao cemetery, which can be made up slowly.

The remaining seven pieces of blood food, Chu Yan see Yingjun a pair of eyes, so gave it a piece.

In a flash, his curly little tail wagged.

That Chu Yan for a time produced an illusion, at the moment in front of himself, is a pig shaped dog.

But handsome seems not very interested in blood food. After eating one piece, it means that the taste is far worse than eating people directly.

When he left, Junjun squatted on Chu Yan's shoulder and muttered: "Chu Yan, you have to keep your word. Next time, don't beat people so badly. How can people talk? It's really hard.

Do you think it's nice for me to pucker up and get down on the floor and suck that plasma? Is that all right? "

Think of a big white pig head arched to the ground, white buttocks pouted higher than the head, Chu Yan think, this picture is a little hot eyes.

It's just that little white pig can't bear to talk.

So Chu Yan comforted him: "there are 100 dishes on the table. Before that, there were two bowls of porridge to pad your stomach. Do you think there is any problem?"

"Of course, it's no problem, it's just --" before he finished, he suddenly stopped.

Its eyes began to shine and its saliva began to run.

After swallowing the saliva, he said: "you mean... There are many more..."

Chu Yan said with a smile: "of course, there are many, and we will stay here for a long time."

"But... But you said... Any disciple is very important to the clan..." handsome thought about the reason, "they have no reason to send people to kill you all the time, and they can't delay their own affairs..."

"That's right. I'll tell you two numbers first." Chu Yan nodded, "there are more than 4000 people in the broken Star Building who are the disciples of Ning Mai Jing. Other sects, including Wan Hai Men, should be similar in this number.

The inner disciples of Ning Mai Jing San Chong are more than 1000.

You see, just now, I reduced the number of outer disciples of Wan Haimen by 7 / 4000.

This number is not much now, but as time goes on, it will gradually increase.

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

Speaking of this, Chu Yan pauses and looks at handsome: "at that time, Chu Xing will definitely get the pressure from zongmen.

I ask you, if you are Chu Xing, you want people to kill me, and you don't want to increase the pressure.

So what would you do? "

"I, I..." handsome blinked, suddenly woke up, "I will issue something similar to the reward order, let other people help me!"

Chu Yan is very satisfied with the handsome answer.

Obviously, although the little pig was eating and sleeping, he also learned something about the world of friars.

"Your answer is basically what Chu Xing will do at that time. At that time, my situation will be much more dangerous than it is now. It's almost --"

Chu Yan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment. Then he opened his eyes again and said in a soft voice, "all the enemies in the world."