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"Oh? Yeah, but I don't think so! "

As soon as Chu Ling's words fell, the Dark Veins Mouse that was pouncing towards Deng Hui suddenly froze, and then, all of its hair quickly stood up, as though it had suffered some sort of shock. It no longer cared about Deng Hui who was toying with them, and ran off.

Deng Hui at that time evidently did not react. He only thought that these Black-Striped Mice were afraid of him and kept the emerald green longsword back into the sword sheath, then stood where he was with his hands behind his back, looking up to the sky, looking like a lonely expert.

"Sigh, what a pity that these Black Striped Mice managed to escape. Otherwise, I would have killed them all without leaving a single one behind." Deng Hui said with confidence, he even intentionally squinted his eyes, looking at Chu Ling, asking her if she was jealous.

At that time, Xia Yangping was so excited that his entire body was trembling, thinking that after these Demonic Beast were finally chased away, his luck was finally restored, this son-in-law really isn't bad!

He was not only talented, he was also very courteous, and his cultivation was even extremely talented. He could not help but sigh in his heart.

"Sigh, you miss me, Xia Yangping, after doing business for the rest of my life, you have good taste. Before, you have never been wrong about people, but today, you know that you have outdone me! My daughter's eyesight far surpasses mine!

Then look at the person I think highly of. Aiya, the difference is really too big! "

When Xia Sihua saw this, she shouted out loudly: "Wah, Senior Brother Deng is so powerful, killing Demonic Beast is as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs. He is unlike some trash, who can only watch."

Xia Sihua's voice made Deng Hui even more relaxed. After all, it was always a pleasant thing to have a beauty's admiration.

But just at that moment, following Chu Ling's "Coming", what caused everyone to be incomparably shocked was that the soil behind Deng Hui instantly exploded, lifting up into the air. A pitch black python leapt out from the soil, and bit down at Deng Hui's figure.

Boom!

At the moment of life and death, Deng Hui dangerously dodged to the side. Seeing Deng Hui, whose enormous python's head had already created a huge pit, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

If he hadn't dodged it just now, he would have been smashed into a meat patty by now, even if it wasn't the food in the giant python's stomach.

At that time, regardless of whether it was Deng Hui or Xia Sihua, they would not be able to easily show off their skills like before, and their expressions could not help but become serious.

Xia Yangping, who was at the side, had even pulled Xia Sihua to the back. After all, anyone could see that Deng Hui did not have the slightest confidence in facing the python in front of his eyes.

If one were to say who was the least nervous on the stage, it would naturally be Chu Ling.

Chu Ling had actually already known about the impending arrival of this enormous python before the Blackrat escaped. Even when Xia Sihua had mocked him, he had intentionally or unintentionally reminded him of this, but he had clearly not garnered any attention.

Chu Ling did not fear the python in the slightest. Instead, he sized it up leisurely.

The python was completely black, with a small corner above its head that was as black as ink. There was a trace of cold light, and its eyes were especially conspicuous. It was a pure golden color, which didn't match the black around its body at all.

Chu Ling looked at Deng Hui who was constantly escaping from the giant python's mouth, whose originally white clothes were now filled with dirt, and could not help but tease: "This python is called the Golden-eyed Black Horn Python, it is a third grade Demonic Beast, and its strength is not considered too outstanding.

I presume that with Brother Deng Hui's strength, it should not be difficult to kill a second or third stage Demonic Beast, right? "

As Chu Ling spoke, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something and patted his head, continuing.

I forgot to remind you, the cultivation technique your Deng Family cultivates should be called the Ink Heart Sutra. If you can obtain this python's horn and refine it into a totem, your strength will definitely double, so you have to congratulate Brother Deng.

At this moment, he felt even more regretful in his heart. If not for him previously showing off his strength and purposely going through the rat swarm, at this moment, his body would not have been tainted with so much of the Blackrat's aura. Naturally, he wouldn't have been chased to death by this enormous python that was always eating the Black Striped Mouse.

Moreover, after hearing what Chu Ling had to say, he wanted to slap himself even more. Previously, he thought that these were only a few Black-Striped Mice, so he arrogantly boasted a bit, but he didn't expect that there would actually be a third grade Demonic Beast like the Golden-Eyed Black Horned Python.

Thinking back to what he said about the third stage Demonic Beast being able to slash and that sort of thing, it was simply too shameful!

Even though he was also a third level Vein Opening Stage cultivator, the strength of Demonic Beast was already much stronger than a Human Clan cultivator in the first place.

Therefore, even though he had already used all of his strength, he was still not the Golden Eyed Inky Horn Python's opponent. This made him, who loved to show off, and loved to show off his face, feel a bit embarrassed.

As for the father and daughter of the Xia family, they had long realized that it would be fine if they did not move, as soon as they did, the Golden-Eyed Black Horn Python would target them, thus they did not run anymore and only watched Deng Hui anxiously, fantasizing about how Deng Guangliang would suddenly unleash his divine might and slash the Demonic Beast that was beneath the sword.

It was only a pity that not only did Deng Hui not release his divine might, but the situation had become even more passive and he looked like he was about to be swallowed whole.

As a result, when they heard Chu Ling's mocking words, they became furious.

"Since I can't move, then let others move!" Xia Sihua thought in her heart, and then directly started cursing at Chu Ling.

"Chu Ling, don't make me feel complacent, brat. Do you think you're still the genius from back then, what a joke, if you really have the ability, then go up and help Senior Brother Deng kill this Demonic Beast!

At that time, not to mention the Demonic Beast, even the artifacts left behind by my ancestors will all belong to you. In short, as long as you have the ability to defeat this Golden Eyed Ink Horn Beast, I will be your slave!

However, do you have a trash with a cultivation like yourself? "If not, then shut up and get out of my sight!"

When Chu Ling heard this, he sneered twice. The gaze that he looked at Deng Siniang with was filled with coldness. This woman had clearly believed that Chu Ling was already a cripple, yet she still wanted to use words to ridicule him, to send him to his death.

It was even more vicious that wanted to scold him until he was ashamed and leave, and lure the Golden-eyed Beholder Python away. Regardless of which way it was, it wanted to put Chu Ling to death.

This time, if it wasn't for Chu Ling's calmness and the fact that Chu Ling had a cultivation of the fourth level of the Vein Opening Stage, he would have no fear of the Golden-eyed Colored Colored Beetle at all, and he might really have died here.

Chu Ling sneered again and again as he looked at Deng Hui and Xia Sihui, who were constantly making life difficult for him, and said: "Alright, as you wish. It seems that this servant girl has made up her mind."

The moment Chu Ling's words fell, Xia Sihui let out a carefree sneer. She thought that as long as Chu Ling could attract the Golden-eyed Ink Horn Python's attention and escape, she would be able to stop herself from laughing.

As for Xia Yangping, he was urging Chu Ling with his eyes, as he no longer had any thoughts of clearing away the Demonic Beast in the Ancestral Mansion. As for luck, could it be that his life was still more important?

Just as Chu Ling was about to move forward, he felt someone tugging at his sleeves. When he turned around, he saw that Deng Yiyue's face was already filled with determination, his hand holding onto a sword. Let's go together! "

After Chu Ling finished listening, he looked at Deng Yiyue's smiling face for a long time, and instantly felt that the more he looked, the more he liked the smile, and the more he looked, the more he liked the smile. Only when Deng Yiyue lowered her head and looked at him, did Chu Ling smile and turn around, and left him with these words.

"It's just a third stage Demonic Beast, there's no need for you to do anything. Chu Ling will just cut it off!"