The Spring Festival Gala Feng also said: "Boss, you are a lot of tolerant, everyone knows, but you don't have to take care of the guy's face in winter. You're too wronged. We all know what the Ghost Face Eagle is..."

Xia Bingchuan also said, "That's it, that's it..."

Yun Yang nodded and smiled very gently: "Well, you guys have misunderstood this. I really want to raise it. Can I teach that little guy to eat something else to grow up... Can I change the inherent habits of that little guy? If I can finally tame it... After all, the ghost-faced eagle itself is a flying mysterious beast, and its combat power is quite considerable, and its overall quality is good. As long as there is no concern for corpse poison, everything else is easy to say..."

He pointed to his pocket: "Look, I just fed this little guy an apple. Now that I'm full, I'm asleep. There is no smell of rotten smell at all, which is enough to prove that my inference may come true..."

The four young masters looked at the ghost-faced eagle curled up into a ball in Yun Yang's pocket, and immediately opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them.

This is OK?

This is too immediate, the effect is significant, right?!

"I also gave it a nice name, Jiji." Yun Yang smiled.

The four of them were immediately struck by lightning.

This name is really...good!

"The boss is indeed wise and wise, with a wise and far-sighted approach, and is cunning!"

Winter Leng Lianlian praised: "The boss actually has the ability to know the future. I know that we are taking this Dragon and Tiger Ointment today just to cough cough... Jiji, haha, yeah, I actually chose this name in advance. The boss's unfathomable wisdom really makes me admire him..."

Qiu Yunshan and others felt that they were in a bad mood.

You are so flattering, what are we going to say? What are you going to praise or criticize?

"It's... the boss is wise and magical..." The three of them had toothache expressions on their faces.

Forget it, there are already examples of this guy in winter, so we don’t want the so-called integrity anymore!

Yun Yang looked at the four guys with disgust and said contemptuously: "I have never seen such a shameless person as you four."

The four of them looked sad and had unspeakable troubles.

"By the way, where did I come from just now?" Yun Yang knocked on his head.

"Boss, you just said that you gave it a good name called Jiji, and you will be in love and the scenes are blended..." Xia Bingchuan answered enthusiastically, with a complimentary expression in his words, and a very vulgar expression on his face.

“…”

Yun Yang glared at him and said, "Well, but in this way, you will have no mysterious beasts to cultivate in winter. Your family has not given you new cubs... right; but after receiving your gift, I can't let you suffer any loss, this way..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Yang's hand shook, and a sword suddenly appeared on his hand.

This is a sword that looks like a belt, soft, like a snake. With a trembling hand, it sways in the air.

"You can take this sword."

Yun Yang said: "Whether it is your compensation or as a gift for you to give me that little guy. In short, this sword belongs to you. This spiritual dragon sword was obtained by me by accident. When I don't use it, it is also a good choice to use it as a belt..."

Without Yun Yang's introduction, the three young masters, except for the cold winter, all looked straight when they heard this name!

As for the masters of the four major families who were looking up at the sky and looking at the face of their hearts, they all turned their heads suddenly and looked at the sword in Dong Tianlen's hand with their eyes burning.

As for Dong Tianleng himself, he was shocked at this moment. He held the Spirit Dragon Sword in his hand and felt a blank mind!

"Spiritual Dragon Sword?" The Spring Festival Gala roared loudly, and he was almost crazy with envy and jealousy: "Boss... is this the rumored Lingjiao Sword? You just... gave it to him? It's cold for winter?!"

Not only did the Spring Festival Gala wind lose its composure, but also Xia Gingchuan and Qiu Wanfeng all had a collapsed look on their faces, with incredible and unimaginable look on them.

"Why not me?!"

"Why not give it to me?!"

"Just because he is cold in winter... how can he have the Spirit Dragon Sword?!"

"Boss... You do this yourself is a waste of resources. It insults this magic weapon..."

The three young masters were heartbroken!

"The Lingjiao Sword is said to be a portable weapon of a sword demon Linghu Buchong 3,500 years ago. The main material of this sword is the strange gold and silver around the fingers. In addition to the sword itself being extremely sharp and sharp iron like mud, it also has a special effect of soft and flexible around the fingers. When used, it can be invincible when shaken in the wind. When not used, it can be tucked in the waist and used as a belt... It is easy to carry and is elusive. It is really a peerless weapon for killing and robbing people at home!"

A master of the Nine Mountains of the Dong family looked at the sword in Dong Tianleng's hand, shook his head, and said with joy: "This sword has long been the legend of Tianxuan famous sword... It is also listed as one of the top ten famous swords recognized by countless swordsmen in the Tianxuan Continent for thousands of years! And since this sword appeared for at least three thousand years, since Linghu did not retreat to the world and disappeared, no news about this sword has appeared again. Unexpectedly, it appeared at this time, and it belonged to my son... What a good sword! This sword is paired with my son, and it is a combination of heaven. Master Yun is truly wise and beautiful, and is so consistent!"

The Spring Festival Gala Feng and the other three became more and more sad and angry, and scolded: "Fart! Fart! The cold winter is only worthy of being so cheap! How can you deserve such a good sword!"

This time, the stimulation came too much. In desperation, the unbalanced mentality in his heart was overturned, which made the three of them leave their minimum respect for their elders behind.

"The actions of the three of you are petty and sneaky villains! They are completely unconcealed envy, jealousy and hatred! But the way of heaven always blesses good people. Anyway, this sword belongs to mine, so why?!"

In winter, I suddenly put the sword in my hand and held it tightly, and then I laughed like a chrysanthemum: "Thank you, boss, for giving the sword!"

Yun Yang said calmly: "Well, as long as you don't let this sword down, I am the greatest thanks to me."

This sword has its own origins, but it was discovered in He Hanqing's relics at that time.

For most people, this sword is a worldly magic weapon. However, for Yun Yang, who already has the sword of heaven, this sword is not as good as a useless person. After all, compared with the sword of heaven, it really doesn't matter how to take it seriously?

Besides, he has a strong assistant like Lulu, and such a sword can be said to have as much as you want. Even weapons with much better quality than this Spirit Dragon Sword are available at will. They have been with you for a long time, so naturally they don’t cherish them at all, and they don’t care about the reputation of this sword. They sent it out casually and didn’t take it seriously at all.

Especially if you can use this sword to settle the bad relationship between the cold winter and the little guy, it is also worth it no matter how you count it!

But this real and worthwhile deal made the other three young masters look at Yun Yang with their eyes green.

Boss...

It was clearly a secret bead that was thrown into the darkness!

The three of them felt a darkness in front of them and they had no hope of falling in love.

Such a magical thing... why did it make winter cold in vain?!

Even if we were inserted into the cesspool... we wouldn't feel so uncomfortable...

The three young masters' resentful eyes made Yun Yang feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, OK, now we start training the mysterious beasts. You are all idle all day long. I still have a lot of things to do!"

Yun Yang said.

In the cold winter, the side of the sword was drawn out without any restraint and waved it in their hands. When the mysterious energy poured into the sword, the sword was bounced straight with a "clang" sound, and the cold light flashed.

When I saw the hunting in winter, I was happy and retracted my mysterious energy. The sword immediately softened again, and it was like a snake.

"When you don't use the mysterious energy, you can still use it as a whip? What a baby!" Dong Tianleng pretended to be surprised.

"It seems that it can be used as a knife!"

"It can also be used as a stick..."

"Damn it, I can still..."

"It's actually..."

The cold dance in winter makes the sword flowers fall, colorful and chaotic.

The three young masters gritted their teeth when they saw it, and they wanted to rush up now and come directly to a murderer!

"Young Master, don't show your wealth, so as not to be afraid of anyone who is determined." A master from the Dong family reminded him.

"Hahaha... Yes, yes, don't be careful of villains!" Dong Tian Leng Congshanru Liu, immediately pulled out the original belt around her waist, threw it aside, and abandoned it as if she was worn.

Then, with a click, the spiritual dragon sword had already been wrapped around his waist.

The position of the sword hilt was just used as a belt buckle, and a dragon's head was powerful.

In winter, I was cold and covered my stomach with my hands on my back and forth, and walked back and forth several times, looking at myself and said complacently: "Do I have the style of a sword demon? Is there any sword demon in my life again?"

Everyone's eyebrows and eyes twitched.

There is really no such thing as a sword demon of a generation.

But if you talk about the style of a generation of devils, you really have it!

"What a fortune, you should not be exposed, you have a clear insight!"

In winter, I tied my belt outside, and even tied my long gown. I patted the head of the belt on the hilt of the sword with my hands and said with a smile: "Especially in front of these three guys, good things cannot be exposed and displayed. Who knows who is a villain and has a heart, what should I do if I am coveted?!"

He couldn't put it down and touched the Lingjiao sword that was exposed outside, and his eyes were gone: "They will definitely not just be coveted. They just really took it. Preventing problems before they happen is serious, hahaha..."

Everyone was covered in black thread.

You are so show off, isn’t it just showing off?

Just look at your style, it is natural to steal you!

"I believe in your evil! You are showing off your bride!" Qiu Yunshan said sadly and angrily: "Does you have to take off your clothes and wrap this sword around Xiao Jiji to show off?"

It was cold in winter, and he walked around in front of the three of them in the Spring Festival Gala breeze. The hilt of the Lingjiao sword shone brightly under the sunlight, which made the three of them look like they were shining.

"very nice!"

“It’s so comfortable!”

"I like it so much."

"Wow...it's really up to my heart..."

"Aoaoaoao... This is my sword, my sword, my sword! Lalalalala..."

In winter, he twisted his butt and swayed back and forth in front of the Spring Festival Gala breeze, and was very coquettish.

"He's so mean!"
Chapter completed!