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Heifeng Ridge, the residence of King Heifeng.

In front of the main hall, in the square, among the flowing water mats, Old Xiong Zun was eating and drinking among the crowd.

The old Xiong Zun, who originally looked several feet tall, had broad shoulders and round waist, and was covered in black fur, is now three feet tall, snow-white and pink, with a braid on his head, a small red coat with a copper coin pattern and a green damask. Little pants, smiling face, lively and smart, what a cute little baby.

With a chicken leg in his left hand and a goose paw in his right hand, Old Xiong Zun ran to the table here and secretly took a bite of the roasting knife. He ran to another table and gulped down a bowl of daughter's red.

The yard is full of monsters and ghosts, and the brains in their heads weigh less than a pound. How do they know the truth about "children can't drink alcohol"? Seeing this snow-white and festive little baby who can drink so much, they all carried it "laughing and laughing" Use the wine jar or the big sea bowl to fill Old Xiong Zun with wine.

Old Xiong Zun then ate heartily, and his hands were all greasy, but his snow-white and pink face was clean, without any stains.

While eating and drinking, Old Xiong Zun's attention was still focused on the main hall.

Seeing Lord Heiyun acting like that, threatening Yuan Lu in public and asking Yuan Lu to reveal his private affairs, Old Xiong Zun couldn't help but shake his head.

From the perspective of an old monster like him, Heiyun-Jun's behavior of setting up a memorial arch despite being a bitch is really a bit... unbearable... but it's okay He is not his biological son, but his adopted son. Otherwise, if his biological son behaved like this, Old Xiong Zun would have slapped me to death with a bear's paw.

In Lao Pengcheng's view, Xiaojia is a disciple of Buddhism, so it is not a job to win people, it is just something to do. Adhering to the original intention of a Buddhist disciple, treat others with compassion. Since they are our brothers, we should treat others with sincerity. We don't mean to be brothers... Even if Yuan Jia carries a secret that could defy the heavens, why would he be tempted?

But when the old white bear was a little farther away and no one noticed me, those people who were held down by my palm suddenly howled in unison, vomiting blood one by one, and their internal organs were shaken by the terrifying brute force. It was torn into pieces, and each one fell to the ground crying and struggling for his life.

But I endured it.

Lu Qi stared at me: "Does he know?"

Old White Bear raised his head and looked at Yuan Lu: "That big scourge? Is there really nothing under me to do?"

Although there is no forbidden protection under his long gown, the greasy hands of the old Qiqi can contaminate his clothes, but the young man's "conscious" "feeling" - it is better to avoid it, the greasy hands of the plagued children, look at it It's so disgusting to go down there.

Just a short tea time ago, in the Qianhulu station in Qianya City, the confused Chunlan King raised his hands in confusion, and looked at a loss as he was surrounded by people from all directions, with more than ten million in number. The little demon army: "Everyone, let me tell you, your Qianhulu account is a serious businessman... we..."

The hairs all over Lu Qi's body stood up, and he felt that the pores all over his body were tightened, and numerous goose bumps appeared.

But the image that Lao Qiqi transformed into was so undeceptive...Although everyone could not help but glance at me at the same moment, then, almost everyone I subconsciously ignored Lao Pengcheng - a mere eight-foot-tall child, so what's the harm in his snow-white and pink appearance?

Like the sun hanging low in the sky, he couldn't ignore my existence. Lu Qi shivered - that's it, damn it!

Amidst the roars, the white-gold flames all over the bodies of a dozen Holy Spirit Clan low-hands were extinguished. The fire wings in front of them suddenly shattered. Their brains were almost exploded by the huge sound waves. Their limbs were torn apart and they were shaken. He flew forward in a bloody mess.

"Or, Prince Yuanlu, just uses the Linghu clan and Yuncha Ridge as a shield to ward off disasters?"

But under the control of Old White Bear, Lu Qian's movements were incredibly slow, and his strength was incredibly weak. I grabbed Yuan Lu's neck with one paw, and struck hard with my other hand, causing Yuan Lu's seven limbs to shatter immediately.

That old white bear - I recognize the dirty clothes, I even know whose hands the dirty clothes fell into!

Lu Qi simply revealed the identity of Old White Bear.

Lu Qi looked at Old White Bear.

With a loud noise, the dark clouds beneath Linghu's body shattered. Her whole body was as bad as a fly that had been hit by a fly swatter. Her body was almost flattened by a hammer and fell to the ground. Small pieces of skin and flesh cracked, and blood spattered everywhere. She screamed at the top of her lungs. An extremely violent howl of pain.

As those fire wings surged, the low-temperature white-golden fire illuminated the entire small hall.

"That's right, you have aroused my bad curiosity." Lao Qiqi said "chiliu" and drank a whole bowl of old wine. He held the little hooves that was a few circles smaller than my head in his hands and walked happily. He left the small hall.

The handsome young man shook his head repeatedly, stamped his feet, and sighed: "It's worth it, it's worth it... How many bad guys were sacrificed in Yunchaling in that little battle?"

Waiting for Lu Qian to speak, Old White Bear continued to mutter: "That robe is not proud. Abnormal people, don't even think about touching me. If you touch me weakly, I will pretend to be dead... He can wear me. It can be seen that , he is also a person without wisdom and has no connection with Buddhism...

Mrs. Linghu turned around and looked at the eight-foot-tall snow-white and pink boy.

Linghu, Little King Baifeng, and all the little demons who were not present twitched.

After arriving here with the help of the moving formation, Linghu, who was covered in blood, stared at King Chunlan with bloodshot eyes, said "Ah!" and sprayed the thick phlegm directly over him.

A shrill scream came, and within the bodies of the young man and his companions who were injured by Lu Qi's lion's roar, terrifying qi energy surged... The qi energy of the group of more than a dozen people soared, like a volcanic eruption. Platinum-gold flames rose within our bodies, and our bodies torn apart by the lion's roar were completely healed in the flames with just a snap of our fingers, leaving no trace of scars.

A wisp of Buddha's light surged up, like a thick steel plate, and lined up solidly under Linghu's body. "Who else... Haha!"

He must be a demon despite his identity as a Buddhist disciple! When Lao Pengcheng spoke, Lu Qi also glanced at Lao Qiqi "consciously", "instinctively" and "subconsciously"... ····Then, Lu Qi’s eyes suddenly condensed!

Old White Bear put on an innocent and ignorant face: "You should know?" What secret was revealed?

Thinking of the robbed Yuanlu, thinking of all the hard work and tossing, thinking of the inexplicable sins today... Linghu's thousands of words finally turned into the most ardent greeting: "

The person who is too arrogant to the little emperor? I am his mother!"

Lu Qi jumped into the air on his own, with a faint Buddha light flashing all over his body, and grabbed the stunned Yuan Lu with one claw. The air around me shook violently, and it was clear whether I spoke or not, but my voice sounded.

Throughout the entire small hall: "By the order of the little Emperor Tai Zhen, capture the prisoners of heaven... Anyone who stands in your way will die!"

Lu Qi turned around with great difficulty and glanced at the instigator.

"How..." The handsome young man vomited blood, struggled and screamed: "They... want to tell... rules... Old White Bear

With his unpredictable magical power, he directly controlled my blood energy, forcing my blood energy to run in an inexplicable trajectory, and using my body as a tool, he burst out with that lion's roar!

King Chunlan's face stiffened, and his eyes were slightly bloodshot!

In the last moment, strange starlights with a faint fragrance appeared around Lu Qi. "My dear men, take it, take it!"

Linghu moved.

Lu Qi couldn't swear to God, that lion's roar was definitely related to me!

Young people can realize that it is my innate instinct that is "early warning" and telling me to avoid Lao Pengcheng as much as possible!

Yuan Lu just spoke.

Lu Qi took a deep look at Old White Bear - that guy has no origins, no luck, and is boring! We don't mean the same thing behind the scenes:

How bad is the inheritance of Yunchaling? If you can fully understand the family foundation of Yunchaling, it will be enough to last a lifetime. As long as you can get the inheritance of Yunchaling, you will be able to use the inheritance of Yunchaling.

Once the inheritance is accepted, a lifetime of leisurely and leisurely life is enough. Why bother coveting the secrets behind the so-called "bad brother"?

Very few people realize that the glance we look at Lao Qiqi comes from instinct! Lu Qi pursed his lips and pointed towards Yuan Lu.

"Ha, Yunchaling, that's what happened!" A loud laugh rang out from beside Lu Qian: "I'm going to go!" It was an extremely subtle instinct.

Wang Ping,

Moreover, in front of that old bear, the overwhelming evil aura, death aura, blood aura, evil aura, and all kinds of evil auras have solidified into a four-armed evil Buddha that is similar in size to my own.

He was sitting cross-legged in front of me, grinning and looking at everyone present one by one.

Well, it's just the Taijing Emperor's Ax. From the secret treasury of Black Wind Ridge, among the Buddhist treasures presented by White Snake, there are no weak emperor-level Buddha treasures. I really want to smash them all in one fell swoop.

Under that furry old face.

What are you doing?

The sword light fell, and the armor of the monsters who rushed so slowly shattered into pieces, and the thick long hair on their bodies was shaved off cleanly in an instant... But these were not the low-handed little monsters who belonged to the monsters.

If possible, Lord Xiong froze, and then turned into pieces of meat scattered all over the sky.

"That kid, you have bad teachings! Idiot, pure idiot!" Lao Qiqi casually stuffed the gnawed chicken leg bones out of the sleeve of an old wolf demon next to him, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a tiny one from under the table.

Greedy hoof.

"Holy Spirit Clan!" Little King Baifeng and several unfamiliar old monsters exclaimed in unison. Yuan Lu exclaimed, cursed, and fell forward with all his strength.

"You, Buddha, are compassionate!" Lu Qi smiled bitterly, stopped, clasped his hands together, and saluted the old white bear.

Little King Bai Feng, General Fangya, the many little kings, generals, marshals, vanguards and other monsters who were not present, as well as the few attending the banquet, the "financiers" from the households who manage young people in Heiyun Lord, also

He glanced at Lao Qiqi subconsciously.

I hurriedly put up my hands and looked at Linghu proudly: "Oh, that's boring... In this young life of my king, this is the first time that no one dares to insult my queen mother and concubine in person..."

·”

The clothes on the backs of the young man and more than a dozen of his companions were torn. With the sound of "whooshing", the white-gold flames in our bodies rose, and huge flame wings surged. In an instant, in front of the young man and his companions,

, and at the same time spread out huge fire wings with a wingspan of more than ten feet, the number ranging from eight pairs to eight pairs!

Shaking his head, Old White Bear turned around and looked at Linghu and Yuan Lu who were still saying something: "But, I really know what kind of evil is hidden under that big man. Well, it's difficult or impossible, I am

Is it the bait thrown by Taichu? The bait that deliberately led you to war between Yunchaling and Tianting?"

A compassionate heart, hands full of blood!

Among those people, there were no demons and monsters in Yunchaling, and even fewer were the "financiers" around the young kings, generals, vanguards, and marshals... We all tore off the disguises underneath, revealing our true colors.

Their faces were gnashing their teeth, and they chased after him with all their strength.

In the void, between heaven and earth, only the blinking little eyes of Old White Bear are left, filling the void, filling the universe, occupying the past, filling the future, covering everything, seeing through everything, and nailing it directly.

He fell under Lu Qi.

Another lion's roar blasted out from Lu Qi's chest. Several former members of the Heavenly Court, Xiong Zun, vomited blood. Their armor and clothes were all shattered, and they fell forward one by one with blood all over their bodies.

I'm really curious.

Old White Bear raised his head and smiled sweetly at Lu Qi.

Lu Qian looked at the eight-foot-old man lying on the ground "trembling" with grief and indignation... A thousand extremely dirty market greetings have not yet reached his lips, but they are all there.

French export.

Countless fragrant starlights condensed into sword lights that filled the sky. Countless sword lights crisscrossed and turned into a small net that stretched across the sky and the earth, slashing downwards.

Feelings are in his heart. Is Yuanlu an excuse thrown by heaven to start a war?
To be continued...