Oops! I'm about to get tricked, dead pheasant, I'll curse your ancestors for eighteen generations

What makes Jiehua blame herself is how she was played with by this dead pheasant again and again!

Could it be that human IQ is not as good as this dead pheasant!

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The pheasant smiled lustfully at one end, as if he had seen the scene on the bed. He was molesting her while devouring her flesh...

Yao Hua fended off those steel thorns in panic... At first sight, she couldn't resist them anymore...

The pheasant's laughter became more and more proud, echoing on this thatched house and throughout the forest. It was a kind of arrogance that was all about oneself.

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Hahaha, hahaha...

Suddenly, the laughter stopped!

When Yuhua looked up, she saw a flower python using its tail to sweep away the steel needle that was about to pierce her!

After Hua Mang swept away the steel needle, with a sweep of his tail, the pheasant rolled like an ant into the room filled with skull specimens.

The pheasant saw such a huge creature and didn't know how it provoked it...

But he did not give up the fight against the trapped beast and released the steel thorn again. But before he could release it, the flower python's tail greeted it again...

Just listen to "Ouch, eh..." It is clearly the painful cry of broken bones...

Only then did Yaohua see clearly that this Hua Mang was not the Hua Mang she had injured last time!!

The wound that he had pierced on his body was still there...but why...he suddenly came to save him...

Seeing that Yaohua was safe and sound, and that the pheasant had been subdued, Hua Mang licked the green unicorn on her arm, knelt down and worshiped her, and then resigned...

"Hey, wait a minute," Yaohua said hurriedly

The flower python stood there as if he understood what she said.

Although for some reason, this flower python saved her life, she had hurt him before, which made Yuhua feel very sorry.

Yaohua took out the handkerchief in her arms, tore it into pieces, and tied it to Hua Mang's injured area...

Fortunately, the iron bamboo leaves are not quenched, otherwise it would be enough to bear it.

The flower python nodded gratefully, and worshiped the green unicorn again, deep in the mountains, hidden in the forest...

"Xian'er, do you think we can see it again?"
Chapter completed!