The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

Chapter 167

Yang Li was shocked and moved by Houtu.

After seeing him, the girl stood up slowly, her eyes full of fascination.

That demeanor is absolutely impossible to act out.

Only when you see the person you admire the most, you will have such an expression, such a look in your eyes.

May I ask which man would run away when a girl touches his face?

Especially Houtu is so beautiful!

Grasping Hou Tu's soft and boneless hands, looking at the other party's eyes like a frightened little rabbit, Yang Li couldn't help but feel love and pity in his heart. "Houtu, I understand your intentions, I have really suffered for you."

Hey, I blame myself for being too straight, I didn't want to understand.

Houtu's plans, on the surface, are to help them unite the Wu clan, but in fact, they are trying to find an excuse to stay by their side more.

So silly myself.

I really thought Houtu didn't want to give me his address and contact information.

That's just a way to play hard to get.

Look, I was so busy going to the Netherworld and stealing ginseng fruit that I forgot to contact her, and then she couldn't help thinking, and ran over directly.

Perhaps, this is the love in the dark?

He never mentioned it to Houtu, but after Houtu came, through devout affection, he found out exactly where he lived.

Yang Li could imagine that after arriving at the bamboo forest hut, Houtu caressed the wall, sat on the bed, and missed the scene of the original owner.

How can this not be moving?

The little hand that was grasping wanted to retract, but after struggling a few times, it still stayed tightly in Yang Li's palm.

Yang Li smiled slightly, knowing that this silly girl was still a little timid, and she wanted to refuse.

After all, the other party is the ancestral witch, and he is very powerful. If he really wanted to withdraw his hand, how could he, a mortal, be able to stop him?

Still don't want to shake hands.

"Saint, can you let me go?"

Houtu raised his face, tears were about to flow, "There is a misunderstanding between us."

Yang Li sighed, grabbed her hand with one hand, and stroked the back of her hand with the other, "Yes, we had a misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding."

"I thought that you just had a crush on me, but I didn't expect that your admiration for me has reached this level. You can deceive me with your words, but you can't deceive me with your eyes just now."

"In your eyes, there is a sea of ​​deep friendship!"

Houtu was stunned, "Saint, what are you talking about? We really misunderstood. I just thought you were a phantom in my epiphany state. I didn't expect you to be real."

"I think I'm hallucinating?" Yang Li said with a serious face, "Houtu, actually... I'm not that good. You like me so much, I'm under a lot of pressure."

"Saint, let go, and then I will make it clear to you."

"Silly girl, even if I let go of your hand, your heart is still on me, right?"

"No, no!" Houtu shook his head like a rattle, "Saint, stop talking nonsense, I don't like you."

"Do you dare to say that you hate me?"

Yang Li stared at Houtu.

Hou Tu froze, looking at the other person's eyes, a little scared, who dares to say that he hates the saint in front of the saint, "I... don't hate it."

"Facing your heart." Yang Liyu was earnest, thought for a while, and let go of Houtu's hand, "You can't do this, if you like me, just say it out loud, be coy, don't look like a bitch."

Houtu hurriedly pushed away, rubbed his red palm, and said weakly, "But I'm a bitch..."

Yang Li stared, "Women also have to be bold."

Houtu was taken aback, and quickly replied in a low voice: "Oh... I will be bolder."

If I had known, I wouldn't have come to Yang Li!

What is this all about!

Houtu felt sorry for each other, but right now he had no choice but to follow the other party's words first.

After all, there are still people who ask for help.

"Houtu, what did you come to see me for? Just because you miss me?"

"No... I have something very important."

Yang Li nodded, knowing that Houtu was too embarrassed to admit it, and would not expose it, "What's the matter?"

"Our witch clan is now facing a powerful enemy. We may not be able to fight. If we lose, the best outcome is that the vitality of the race will be severely damaged, and it will directly fall into a third-rate race."

This reason is really lame, and Yang Li couldn't stand it anymore, "Isn't there your twelve ancestor witches? If you join forces, you probably won't be afraid of anything."

"It's the Yaozu. Their strength is too strong. Our twelve brothers and sisters may not be able to fight together. Moreover, behind the Yaozu, there is that one."

What Houtu refers to is Nuwa.

Yang Li was a little stunned, it seemed that Hou Tu was not looking for a reason at all, it seemed that something really happened.

Yaozu is the number one force in the prehistoric world, he has heard of it.

And according to what Houtu said, this time the monster clan came forward, and there was a particularly powerful existence, who didn't even dare to mention its name.

It is estimated that it is the kind of great god who can be perceived as soon as the name is mentioned.

Yang Li didn't dare to ask further, "Then this matter is really serious, why did you ask me?"

Houtu gritted his teeth and said, "Saint, I would like to ask you to help us."

Please let me do it?Isn't that food delivery?

Yang Li was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he finally understood.

No wonder there is a communication jade pendant, but instead of going through that contact, he went directly to Erxian Mountain. This is...he wanted to take Master Huanglong out of the mountain by inviting his name.

Real Huanglong is the one they really want to invite.

Yang Li couldn't agree to this matter, he thought for a while, and said to Houtu: "This matter is very important, I will take you to see my master, let him make a decision."

When Hou Tu heard this, he was secretly surprised, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful for his previous behavior of berating Huang Long roughly.

I heard that the saint worshiped under Huanglong's gate and acted as a mortal, but he didn't expect that Huanglong was not only a disguise, but could actually influence the saint.

"Listen to the saints."

Houtu had no choice but to answer.

Yang Li was a little dissatisfied, "Don't call me a saint, you can just call me Yang Li by my name, or call me Big Brother Yang."

Having heard the title of saint many times, Yang Li is a little annoyed. Even if he wants to say that he is as kind as a saint in his heart, there is no need to always call it that, right?

Weird.

Houtu didn't hesitate for a second, and said directly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, Yang Li."

Yang Li glanced at her, knowing that Houtu was still a bit thin-skinned, and couldn't call out Big Brother Yang.

Without forcing, Yang Li nodded, and led everyone to fly to Magu Cave.

Falling into the cave, hundreds of thousands of spiritual roots of heaven and earth grow vigorously and vigorously, and even swallow the aura as deep as the sea.

Houtu and even Tongtian were a little shocked, wondering where Huanglong got so many treasures.

This is even richer than the Second Saint of the West.

Seeing their bumpkin-like expressions, Yang Li said to Tong Tian and Hou Tu again: "You must remember clearly, my master is very powerful, please be respectful later."

"Otherwise, if you offend my master, it will be very difficult for me."

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Tong Tian and Hou Tu nodded abruptly.