The Ultimate Student in the City

"I asked the master, can I also eat the fingers of your other hand. The master said, I will ask you after you wake up." The Tibetan mastiff looked at Li Zedao and said.

His expression was so serious, but the words he said were so creepy.

"...I don't agree." Li Zedao's scalp was numb, and he felt that what he was facing was a mental illness.

"I know you don't agree, but it has nothing to do with me, doesn't it?" the Tibetan Mastiff said in a low voice.

"Spicy next door." Li Zedao didn't scold his mother in his heart this time, but directly scolded him. If the eyes could kill, the Tibetan mastiff would have been chopped up.

"What's the meaning of spicy next door?" Tibetan mastiff asked.

"...meaning, if this is the case, why do you wait for me to wake up and ask me what I mean? Why don't you just chew that finger when I'm unconscious?" Li Zedao roared in a low voice, "Neighbor Spicy!"

He felt that the insults he had received since he was a child were not as much as he has now added up.

"Because I am a polite dog." The Tibetan Mastiff said very seriously.

"...the one next door to Spicy." Li Zedao felt powerless in his heart. What can you say when you meet such a dog with a brain?

"I've already answered this question for you."

"..."

"Okay, now I want to eat my fingers." The Tibetan mastiff said again.

After finishing speaking, the Tibetan mastiff grabbed Li Zedao's left hand, and under the gaze of Li Zedao's eyes that were about to roll out of their sockets, he opened his mouth wide and wrapped his thumb around Li Zedao's.

"Crack!" The sound of bone shattering sounded, and blood seeped out from the corner of the Tibetan mastiff's mouth.

Every inch of Li Zedao's body was twitching, and extremely thick cold sweat broke out on that extremely pale face.

Pain! It hurts so much!

This is Ling Chi, the kind of Ling Chi whose bones and flesh have been gnawed off alive.

Li Zedao would rather have him chop off his fingers one by one with a knife, than be bitten off one by one with his teeth and swallowed into his stomach.

What worries Li Zedao the most is that

Will I get rabies later? After all, this guy is a werewolf, a werewolf who is better than a dog, his mouth must be full of rabies virus.

After eating the thumb, then the index finger, then the middle finger, the ring finger, the little finger...

Li Zedao just stared wide-eyed, gasping for air, watching the Tibetan Mastiff bite off all five of his fingers, chew them and swallow them into his stomach.

Licking the blood at the corner of his mouth with relish, the Tibetan mastiff looked at Li Zedao who was about to faint from the pain, and said in a low voice: "I heard that you took some magic pills? So your fingers will grow out on their own?"

Before Li Zedao could say anything, the Tibetan mastiff said immediately, "I have already asked the master, don't kill you, give you to me, so that I can often eat delicious fingers in the future."

"..." Li Zedao's eyes were round, his chest was constricted, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Congratulations, the master has agreed, so you won't die, and you will be my snack from now on. I even gave you a name, how about Chihuahua?" The Tibetan mastiff grinned and smiled sinisterly.

"Oh, damn Tibetan Mastiff, although you are stupid, I have to say that you chose a good name, and Chihuahua will be your dog from now on." The evil god's laughing voice came over.

"..." Li Zedao vomited out a mouthful of blood again, and his eyes closed to indicate that I was dizzy.

He swore with Old Sun's character that no matter what the Tibetan Mastiff said this time, he would never open his eyes again.

The evil god looked back at Taoist Qiankun, with a embarrassed expression on his face: "Oh, dear Erha, are you sure you can only take four people into that conveyor belt to another plane?"

"Yes, master... At least, that's what my master told me back then. If you bring more, Erha is worried that there will be no accidents." Daoist Qiankun said respectfully.

Elder Sun, who was kneeling there with a flattering expression, already had a bad feeling in his heart.

Originally, he thought that there were only four people in the evil god's party, and when he counted him, there were exactly five people. In this way, he could also catch the last train to another plane, so the humiliation he suffered was worth it.

Who would have thought that the Tibetan Mastiff who likes to eat people's fingers and Li Zedao will appear again now, does that mean that his calculations are for nothing?

"Oh, Cerberus is a corpse after all, who knows what will happen after arriving in that plane, so naturally there is no need to take him there, so the remaining places are naturally for Chihuahuas and earth dogs. Is it better to go with a dog?" The evil god looked at Taoist Qiankun and asked with a smile.

"this……"

"Master..." Elder Sun hurriedly said, looking at Taoist Qiankun eagerly, "Take me, I will be a dog obediently, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"Kill it." The Tibetan Mastiff asked angrily. He also wanted to bring his own snacks, how could he allow Taoist Qiankun to bring that useless dog, and he didn't have fingers for him to eat.

So at this time, he looked at Daoist Qiankun with absolutely unfriendly eyes, and looked at Elder Sun as if he was looking at a dead dog.

Elder Sun was shocked: "Master..."

Daoist Qiankun didn't speak. He first looked at the Tibetan mastiff and smiled apologetically, then looked at Elder Sun with disgust on his face, and said in a vicious voice: "For the sake of helping me lick my shoes more, you should hit the wall and commit suicide."

"..." Elder Sun's heart simply sank to the bottom, and he regretted it to the extreme.

Then his kneeling legs tensed suddenly, his body suddenly jumped up from the ground, turned into an afterimage, and rushed forward.

Qiankun Dao Dao also moved, and his speed was even faster, almost to the point where there was no room for people to breathe and blink.

In the next second, a cold light flashed.

Then, whether it was Elder Sun who was about to escape or Daoist Qiankun who was chasing after him, their movements changed from extremely fast to absolute stillness.

"I...was wrong." Sun Lao said.

"There is no such thing as right or wrong, you just made a choice that you think is most beneficial to you." Taoist Qiankun said, looking down at the autumn water in his hand, he saw a drop of bright red liquid on the edge of the sword. Slipped and fell to the ground.

"Bang!" Old Sun rolled down from his body to the ground, rolling twice on the ground like a ball, and blood spurted out from his wound like a fountain.

Just now, Daoist Qiankun cut off Elder Sun's head neatly, but because Qiushui was too sharp and his sword was too fast, Elder Sun could still speak when his throat was cut off. Those three words full of many emotions.

Li Zedao, who said he didn't open his eyes, watched this scene with wide eyes.

It turned out that Taoist Qiankun was even more powerful than he had imagined. If he had faced him instead of a Tibetan mastiff, his head would have been cut off long ago, right?

Such a peerless swordsman can only become the second best master in the world, so how terrifying is the skill of the evil god who ranks first in the world?

It should be terrifying enough to suffocate Taoist Qiankun, right? Otherwise, how could Taoist Qiankun willingly become his dog?

Looking at the corpse lying upright and the terrifying head, Li Zedao thought for a while, it seems that it is nothing to be a "snack" for Tibetan mastiffs, at least he can survive, right?

And following them can also reach another plane smoothly, and then I don't need to worry about being afraid that the violent energy in my body will explode and die.

In addition, there will definitely be opportunities to escape later.

Thinking about it this way, Li Zedao's mood improved, and he was no longer as unlovable as before.

"Hey, if you want my fingers to grow out quickly, you have to give me more delicious food." Li Zedao looked at the Tibetan mastiff and shouted.

The Tibetan mastiff looked back at Li Zedao, and quickly brought a roasted pheasant to Li Zedao, and carefully tore off the chicken leg and put it in Li Zedao's mouth.

"He's much smarter than Qinglong, he can see the situation clearly, Qinglong not only can't see clearly, but also thinks we are fools." Liuli glanced at Li Zedao and smiled.

The evil spirit nodded with a smile and said, "Oh, that's true. This is a very smart kid who knows how to judge the situation. I really like him to death."

"Aren't you afraid that he escaped? Or something bad?" Liuli laughed.

"Oh, his fingers are so delicious, so I think the Tibetan mastiff will definitely stare at him closely." The evil spirit said with a smile.

He raised his head to look at the watch on his wrist, and then his eyes fell on the mountain wall in front of him, those eyes were already full of heat.

"Oh, it's the Double Ninth Festival in ten minutes." The evil god said, licking his lips.

Li Zedao, who was biting the chicken legs of the Tibetan mastiff with his mouth open, was slightly shocked when he heard the words, so in ten minutes, it will be the Double Ninth Festival, and six Jiazi is the nameless one that only starts once every three hundred years. The hole is about to be opened again?

Thinking about it, Li Zedao quickly set his eyes on the mountain wall not far away, intending to take a good look at what kind of unbelievable spectacle it is.

"There are still ten minutes." Liuli agreed, her eyes also burning hot.

More than a thousand years ago, she teamed up with the evil god to control Taoist Qiankun and let him take them into the conveyor belt to another plane, but she seriously overestimated her position in Taoist Qiankun's mind.

At that time, Daoist Qiankun didn't care about her life or death at all, and simply drew his sword against the evil god.

Of course, what is even more damning is the four elephants. If these four old dogs were not so annoying, otherwise, if the evil god and old man Yingshan joined forces, they would surely be able to subdue the Taoist Qiankun as quickly as possible.

Thinking about it, Liuli stretched out her little leather boots: "Erha, get over here."

So Daoist Qiankun, who was still a peerless master just now, immediately got down on the ground and rolled to Liuli's feet at the fastest speed, then knelt there, held her feet and began to help her lick the shoes clean.

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