"Old ancestor, when will my master come back?"

The Great Elder floated away, but only vaguely left a sentence:

"Just wait quietly. It takes as few days, as many as half a month, no need to worry..."

......

......

At this moment.

In a rather bright thatched hut.

Chen Fusheng sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the opposite side without blinking.

On the relatively clean wooden table opposite, there was a round pot.

There was turbid water boiling in the pot, filled with the indescribable smell of herbs.

Then, in the thick fog that was rising and falling, she curled her throat and her knees, her eyes closed without awakening.

The throat that had already transformed into a childish baby was now seemingly returning to "half human and half monkey", with black and white all over his body, revealing a strange aura.

Wow~~

The door of the thatched hut was pushed open, and Lao Wang, who had a vulgar appearance, walked in with his hands behind his back.

He looked at the throat in the round pot of the wooden table, smacked his lips, and laughed:

"You don't have to be anxious. This kid is overeating! With the elixir of Tang Pozi, you will definitely be safe and sound. Perhaps, you can go a step further!"

Chen Fusheng thanked him, but he still stood by the wooden table, paying attention to his throat.

This is the "Abi Market". At that time, an unpredictable situation occurred in the special fields, so Chen Fusheng decisively launched the "step-knocking brick" and came to the market to find Lao Wang.

Looking back on the previous scene, Chen Fusheng was a little grateful.

At that time, he took out the "fishing robbery bead" and prepared to completely suppress and collect all the clones of King Shu's blood.

Due to the oppression of "Old Wang's Eye", the blood clones of King Shishu in hundreds of vortexes are indeed indescribable and trembling.

I also ate my throat and put everything I can eat into my mouth.

Even the oppressed clone of the King's Blood can swallow its throat. In fact, if it weren't for the pressure of the "Old Wang Dad's Eye", these clones of the King's Blood will definitely not be able to swallow it.

It’s just that Chen Fusheng underestimated the power of the clone of Shishu and overestimated the son’s appetite.

After just taking a dozen bites, my throat began to become manic and fell into disorder. I even forgot about Chen Fusheng's existence and began to make trouble hysterically, as if I wanted to destroy everything.

Just at this moment, Chen Fusheng wanted to suppress Shi Shu and beware of crazy throats and comfort him, which was already in a hurry.

But there was another violent movement in the outside world, which caused a sudden change in the entire field space. The unique clone gradually became difficult to suppress, and there was a possibility of escape.

If some are released, then this suppression will be a failure.

"Ten evil spirits are hard to be destroyed", as long as you escape, you will be reborn!

Chen Fusheng did not know that Wei Tuo from the outside world was "helping badly", but he had to make a choice to comfort his throat and completely suppress and destroy all the special clones.

So there is only one choice, which is to take the remaining special clones and crazy throats to go directly to the "Abi Market".
Chapter completed!