Chapter 517 The Chick Is Angry

Sitting in the carriage, Chen Fang looked at Qiuxu City slowly going away through the car window, recalling the situation of the three of them in the conference hall before, suddenly his heart was filled with malice, and he had the urge to destroy this place.

Gan, one day, sooner or later, the plate of this family will be lifted, Chen Fang looked at Xiang Changtian and his two subordinates who stayed in the carriage, and thought viciously in his heart.

The leader of the trading team this time was Xiang Goufeng, who was suspected by Chen Fang to be the biological father of the two Luoluo sisters. After confirming that the two sisters drank the medicine, he disappeared.

Chen Fang didn't want to stare at Xiang Changtian who was gnashing his teeth at him, so he took out the chick and threw it out.

"Little chicken, watch for me, someone comes over and throws it out for me."

"Pab."

The little chick was very obedient, swaying from side to side, walked a few steps and glanced at Xiang Changtian and his subordinates, seeming to be carrying out Chen Fang's orders very seriously.

Chen Fang sat next to the sleeping sisters and began to practice Yuanli.

Seeing that Chen Fang ignored him, Xiang Changtian took out a chicken to serve as a guard instead, thinking that the other party was laughing at him that he couldn't even beat a chicken, and he was about to be blown up when he was so humiliated.

"What do you mean!" Xiang Changtian roared.

Chen Fang forgets himself in his mind-wandering in practice, so he will ignore it.

Xiang Changtian's face was ugly, seeing the chicks on the floor patrolling like little soldiers, the evil came from his guts.

"You ignore me, don't you? Then wait for dinner to eat chicken stewed mushrooms."

As he said that, Xiang Changtian raised his foot and stepped on the small, round and very cute chick.

The two subordinates who were also in the carriage looked speechless, and said to themselves that you are angry and go directly to others, even such a cute chick can do it.

No matter how angry Xiang Changtian was, he didn't dare to single out Chen Fang, because he couldn't beat him, so he wanted to trample the chick to death, and made soup for Chen Fang at night to make him sick.

The sole of the shoe was stepping on the little chick, and Xiang Changtian had an evil smile on his face, but before he felt happy, he felt something was wrong. He clearly stepped on it, why did he still feel like a ball under his feet? It stands to reason that he should have been crushed , blood should flow out, but in fact it didn't, Xiang Changtian crushed it strangely.

"Pab!"

An angry cry came from under Xiang Changtian's feet, and before Xiang Changtian lifted it up to take a look, he felt his feet being grabbed by something, and then the world turned upside down, and his original vision changed from The floor became the roof of the carriage, and the back of his head hit the floor heavily, smashing through the wooden board and hitting the iron plate at the bottom.

Xiang Changtian seemed to hear the sound of his head touching the iron plate, followed by tinnitus, and finally saw the twinkling gold stars.

What's wrong with me? Xiang Changtian was very puzzled, why did he fall for no reason...

Before the thoughts flashed through his mind, a yellow sphere appeared in front of his eyes waving a disproportionate arm, and then a fist bigger than a casserole hit him directly in the face.

For a moment, Xiang Changtian saw that the bridge of his nose seemed to be squashed by a yellow fist, and at the same time he felt his body rise from his feet to his neck, and the pain hit him. Before he could yell out, his mind was blindfolded Once it's black, then you don't know anything.

"Pabhu"

The little chick had veins on his forehead, and he was very angry. The man on the ground stepped on him for no reason, let alone crushed him a few times, messing up the fluff on his body.

It was very angry, so it transformed into an arm and flipped the bastard on it, and then knocked the opponent unconscious with a punch.

The master said to throw people out.

Thinking of Chen Fang's explanation, Xiao Chick grabbed Xiang Changtian's hair, jumped onto the open car window, pushed the person out, and threw him out of the car. When he was done, he spit outside and called out in disgust. It made a sound, as if saying "spicy chicken", and finally it returned to its original position and continued to pace around and patrol.

The scene where Chick Chick killed Xiang Changtian in seconds was watched by the two subordinates who were also in the carriage. The two of them were stunned for a while with disbelief on their faces before they came back to their senses.

"I'm not mistaken, Young Master Xiang was beaten by a chicken and thrown out." One of his subordinates asked subconsciously.

"The eyes are not blind. If a person is not dreaming, then he is not mistaken." The other person swallowed subconsciously and said.

"..."

"I'll go, this chick is so powerful, no matter what breed, I want one too."

"What the hell, the young master has been thrown out, you are still here thinking about what you can do, go down and save people, if we are trampled to death by the transport beast, we will die."

With a slap on his companion's head, the other person hastily opened the door of the carriage and jumped down in a panic. The companion reacted when he saw this, and hurriedly followed him and jumped down. Otherwise, the two of them will be out of luck.

The two jumped out of the moving car, and immediately saw Xiang Changtian who had rolled to the side of the road not far behind, far away from the road that the transport beast passed by, heaved a sigh of relief, and ran over frantically.

The two helped up Xiang Changtian, who had bruises on his body and blood all over his face, and quickly tested his pulse, but found that it was still beating. It was obvious that he was not dead but just in a coma, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

After looking at Xiang Changtian's face, his subordinates felt a chill.

"It's over, Master Xiang's nose is collapsed."

"It didn't fall down, it was crushed by that chick, don't care about us, hurry up and find someone to treat it, maybe there is still a chance of recovery."

The two hurriedly supported Xiang Changtian to find the therapist in the motorcade.

After sending Xiang Changtian to treatment, the two returned to the compartment where Chen Fang was, and they needed to continue monitoring here.

When they saw the little chicks patrolling in the carriage again, the two were a little flustered.

"It shouldn't take the initiative to attack us."

His subordinates watched the chick nervously, and he was ready to jump out of the car if the chick moved.

"It shouldn't be possible if you didn't mess with it." The companion was not very sure.

The two of them stayed for a while, seeing that the little chick would ignore others as long as they carried it honestly, they felt relaxed.

"How strong do you think this chick is?"

"Master Xiang's middle-level level two has been instantly killed, at least three levels up."

"By the way, don't pass on the fact that Master Xiang was killed by a chick. Otherwise, if Master Xiang finds out, the two of us won't be able to eat and walk away."

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

The two decided to keep secret about Xiang Changtian being rubbed against the ground by a chick. After all, this is a well-established dark history. If they really want to tell it, it will only be the two of them who will be unlucky.

After chatting for a while, they stopped talking and sat there quietly to monitor.

At this moment, Chen Fang opened his eyes imperceptibly, and in his mind gave Xiao Chick a thumbs-up. Just now, Chen Fang didn't devote himself to cultivation. He was not at ease with Xiang Changtian. Be vigilant.

When he saw the little chick beating Xiang Changtian violently, Chen Fang was also very happy, and he was even more happy to see the little chicken throwing him out. Thinking about whether that annoying ghost would appear in the carriage for a while, Chen Fang An Xin started Yuanli cultivation.