books44 Chapter 127 I want to make 3 wishes!
Chapter 127 I want to make 3 wishes!
Feng Xiaodao raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a faint smile. He gently stroked the cat in his hand, with a mysterious light flashing in his eyes.
"Who are you? How come you are here?" Yu Hu calmed down and asked vigilantly.
Yu Hu had no idea when this man appeared, and didn't feel anything at all. This unknown feeling made him even more frightened.
Feng Xiaodao did not answer but glanced at Yihei who was looking miserable next to him.
"It's so pitiful. If I don't come out, are you going to die without saying anything? How stupid! The action team has wasted their time. If things don't work, we should learn how to retreat strategically. Look at the holes on your face.
Maybe Ganlu Temple will ignore you if they see you!! "
Feng Xiaodao teased Yihei while considerately taking out the prepared potion from the space and injecting it into Yihei's buttocks as Yihei looked horrified.
Yihei's heart instantly died of despair. If he hadn't been unable to move his body, he would have really wanted to shut himself up on the spot. Why did you have to prick my butt when you could have pricked anywhere else?
"Heh, what's with that expression? I'm doing this for your own good. Kanae told me that butt injections avoid the risk of puncturing blood vessels and causing nerve damage! I'm not joking...blah blah."
Feng Xiaodao explained seriously.
Ihei: I don’t believe you! ! ! !
"I, ask, who, are you? How did you appear here!!" Yuhu Jianfeng Xiaodao acted as if he didn't exist at all and was doing everything on his own.
The feeling of being ignored instantly made Yu Hu angry, and several pots flew towards Feng Xiaodao.
Feng Xiaodao glanced at Yu Hu, his eyes turned cold, and the light of a knife seemed to flash in his eyes.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The pot that was thrown over shattered into pieces out of thin air!
"I think it's not good to treat my brother like this!!!" Feng Xiaodao stood up very politely, put the cat on the ground and said to Yuhu.
The cat immediately turned into a black shadow and climbed up a big tree to find the best angle to watch the show.
"Wow! You finally pay attention to me. He's your brother. Sorry, I just did a little art. I still have more tricks to use. Do you want to try?"
Yu Hu licked his lips and said with interest, there is one more person to play with.
"Your pot, um...!" Feng Xiaodao looked at the pot in Yu Hu's hand with interest.
"Oh, you like pots too? What do you think of my pots? Isn't it a work of art?"
"Really, it's so ugly!" Feng Xiaodao said affirmatively after looking at it carefully, as if he had really appreciated it carefully.
"What did you say? You actually said my pot is ugly!!! If you say that again, I will turn you into a pot!"
Feng Xiaodao ignored Yu Hu's threat, and instead turned his gaze to Yu Hu. Looking at his huge body with shining scales, he asked in confusion, "How did you fit such a big body into such a small pot?"
"Kid, don't talk nonsense to me. Don't you want to know how I got in?" Yu Hu was annoyed by Feng Xiaodao's question. He hated it most when others pointed fingers at his precious pot.
"I'll let you in once and you'll know!!"
"Okay, when I was a kid I heard that people who can come out of the pot are people with great powers, and you can make three wishes to them. Can you make a wish?"
Feng Xiaodao said without any hesitation.
Yu Hu fell silent, his eyes narrowed, but he never left Feng Xiaodao's figure. He was completely confused about the person in front of him.
You ask one thing and he answers another, looking fearless, but Yu Hu just intuitively feels that this person is acting.
As an artist, Yu Hu was of course interested in accompanying him in the performance, otherwise his life would be so boring, so he adjusted his mindset and said in fake surprise:
"You actually know this secret. Since you have discovered it, I will tell you straight away. I am the god in the pot. Tell me your wish, mortal!"
Feng Xiaodao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile, "My first wish is that I want lots and lots of money!"
"Okay, just tell me all your wishes!" Yu Hu tried his best to act, but the sharp and evil voice sounded so harsh.
"My second wish is to know if God is really immortal. My third wish is for you to give me a pot!"
Yu Hu's heart tightened, but then he smiled calmly and said, "I can fulfill all your wishes, but you must use something from you in exchange! For example, your head!"
"I disagree. Others say that only demons make exchanges. You are not a god in a pot at all!"
"Boy, since you've made a request, we must exchange it. Now give me your head, and I'll make you into an artistic pot!"
Yu Hu finally couldn't help but take action, and after saying that, he waved his huge webbed hands towards Feng Xiaodao.
Feng Xiaodao spread his hands and said helplessly, "Why can't I play? Why are you so stingy? I think I should realize my wish by myself."
Just as Yu Hu's huge palm was about to hit Feng Xiaodao, suddenly a flash of knife light appeared!
Plop! A huge monster fell directly to the ground.
"Ah, my hand!!" Then came Yu Hu's tragic scream.
"You, the god in the pot, really have no manners. How can you just casually extend your hand to others? Look, you accidentally dropped your hand!"
Feng Xiaodao taught her with good intentions, "You can just tell me what you want. How can you just ask for it without permission?"
Yu Hu endured the severe pain and was wary of the seemingly harmless man in front of her.
I didn't see the man's movements clearly at all. It seemed as if he didn't move at all, and the Sun Blade on his waist was still hanging steadily.
But her intuition told her that it was the man in front of her who broke her hand.
"who are you?"
Feng Xiaodao watched Yu Hu take a step forward, and Yu Hu took a step back vigilantly.
"Don't be nervous. Why do you always like to ask others who you are? I should be the one asking you this question. After all, I have always been here, and you are the latecomer!"
Yu Hu's heart suddenly tightened, and he was puzzled. "What? He has been here all along. Why didn't I notice it? If he is here, why didn't he save his friends?"
Feng Xiaodao's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.
"I've been here all the time, but you didn't notice." Feng Xiaodao said helplessly, meaning that you are not capable enough.
Yu Hu looked at him nervously, already having a bad feeling in his heart.
His skills were so amazing that he didn't even realize it. Plus, he had companions from the Demon Slayer Corps. A name had already appeared in his mind.
"What? You look like you know who I am? That would be no fun." Feng Xiaodao said softly, as if everything was under his control.
Yu Hu felt a surge of fear in his heart, remembering the last time he saw the lord, that extremely powerful lord, his chest was bleeding the entire time, and no matter how his flesh recovered, the knife wound was still bleeding.
"You, you are, you are... Feng Xiao..."
Bang! Before Yu Hu finished speaking, he suddenly felt a huge force in his chest, as if he was whipped by a whip. He instantly lost weight and flew into the sky.
"You see, it's meaningless if you say it out loud. That means I'm a ghost hunter, and you're a ghost!" Feng Xiaodao said indifferently with cold eyes, looking at the jade pot that fell to the ground.
Yu Hu's heart was filled with fear, and his first thought was to escape, so he wanted to activate the ghost's inherent recovery ability, but was surprised to find that his broken hand was still broken.
Yu Hu immediately thought of the knife scar on that adult's chest! !