After a crisp crack, the big white-haired fox didn't even have time to scream, and was slapped far away by Wu Feng's feminine palm. Not to mention a white-haired fox, even if a stone fox fox fox fox fox fox fox fox fox fox fox fox fox fox fox was shaken to pieces. At this moment, the skull of the white-haired fox was shattered, his brain became a ball of paste, and his entire head was slapped into the chest by Wu Feng's palm, and all the internal organs in his stomach were shattered.

The yellow-haired monkey jumped to the side of the dead fox, and shook it in his hand with the fox's tail. But when the fox slowly overflowed a large amount of blood from his mouth and nose, he could not die anymore. Seeing that the white-haired fox was really dead, the yellow-haired monkey still left its corpse on the ground. A palm showed a disgusting expression on the monkey's face, and stretched out the monkey's claws to slap the white-haired fox a few times. Then he walked to Wu Feng, pointing at the corpse of the white-haired fox and screaming non-stop.

Wu Feng looked at the yellow-haired monkey and was angry and didn't beat him. He scolded: Dead monkey, didn't you say you had beaten it to death? Why are you still alive? Fortunately, my senior brother didn't have any trouble, otherwise you would have to open your butt and bloom.

The yellow-haired monkey squeaked twice in grievance, scratched her head again, walked to Wu Feng's side, rubbing against Wu Feng's clothes, looking very pitiful.

Zhou Ming wiped the cold sweat from his head and sighed: My goodness, this big white-haired fox is so capable of pretending to be dead. Not only did he get confused by this yellow-haired monkey, but he even cheated him in a breathless living person. No wonder he said that this thing is very evil and quite cunning. Today I have seen it.

As he said that, Zhou Ming looked at Wu Feng again, lowered his head and glanced at the yellow-haired monkey on the ground, and advised: Junior brother, don’t scold this monkey, it didn’t mean it. Didn’t we see that the big white-haired fox pretended to be dead?

Wu Feng then calmed down and picked up the yellow-haired monkey, put it on his shoulder, separated from Zhou Ming, one after another, and continued to rush forward.

At this time, the night was already deep, and the birds and beasts in the forest were no longer moving. Apart from the monotonous and silent sounds of the zombies' unified steps, the only thing Wu Feng could hear was his heartbeat. The yellow-haired monkey on his shoulder seemed to be sleepy. After stretching, it hugged Wu Feng's neck and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!