Hong Huang: Hongjun scolded the street!All the members of the Zuwu were mixed

It has to be said that Duke Dong's move can be regarded as digging a hole and burying himself.

Originally, he had been trying his best to reduce his sense of existence before.

So much so that Li Hao and the others had forgotten that such a person existed.

As soon as these remarks came out, Li Hao and the others had to pay attention to him again.

Li Hao looked at Duke Dong who shivered and huddled into a ball, and did not forget to make up the knife.

He chuckled lightly.

"Oh! A good brother is a good brother. I am afraid that I will forget you, and I want to remind you and us!"

As soon as Duke Dong heard this, he raised his hand and smacked his mouth twice.

My own mouth, why do you owe it so much?

Isn't this self-inflicted?

Dong Wanggong's intestines are almost green with regret.

He knew that it didn't matter even if a few ancestral witches remembered his existence.

As long as Li Hao, the evil star, doesn't remember himself, he's safe.

The Eastern Prince thinks so.

But he was really wrong about this matter.

In fact, Duke Dong should hope that other ancestral witches will forget him, and that Li Hao will remember him.

the reason is simple!
At most, Li Hao would beat him severely, but would not really kill him.

Because if possible, Li Hao is not willing to be easily contaminated with such karma.

Moreover, the murder of Duke Dong should fall on the two birds.

It's better not to do it yourself.

However, it is really possible for other ancestral witches to kill him.

After all, since there is a ban on killing today, what is the difference between killing one and killing two?

Di Jiang looked at Duke Dong, and then at the proud and complacent Zhu Rong.

He raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head.

This time, Zhu Rong was taken aback!
"Brother, why are you hitting me?"

After all, he thought for a while, and suddenly realized.

"Oh, brother, are you angry? Because I thought of an idea!"

Di Jiang rolled his eyes and said very unhappy.

"Idea? You call that an idea?"

"I've been looking forward to you for a long time, that's it?"

To be honest, Di Jiang was really speechless, before he really thought that his youngest son was enlightened!
The result... very disappointing!
Zhu Rong's statement cannot be called an idea at all.

Anyone with a brain can imagine it.

Eh?wrong!Probably a fool can figure it out, right?
But the problem is, it can't be so casual.

He is also the same as Li Hao, if possible, he would try his best not to create evil.

After all, when Li Hao asked not to kill as much as possible, he explained the whole story to him alone.

Di Jiang is not stupid, it is impossible to let him go unconditionally.

So, after repeated thinking and pondering, I accepted this statement.

Measuring kalpas is caused by excessive resentment and killing karma.

Although the Wu clan alone may not be enough to lead to the amount of robbery.

But there have never been many killings in the prehistoric era, almost every day and all the time.

Of course, this is not the reason why Di Jiang agreed with Li Hao's statement.

The reason why he recognized it was mainly because it was difficult for a family to draw out the amount of calamity.

However, the race with the deepest killing karma and resentment will become the protagonist.

That is to say, either the family will be exterminated, or it will disappear completely.

After all, the three clans who are as strong as the Xiantian will eventually have to disappear in the world, live in a corner, and barely survive.

Zhu Rong stared, looking shocked.

Not surprised by Dijiang's attitude.

Instead, there is a delicate and delicate catkin on the back of his head, rubbing the back of his head.

Zhu Rong turned his head to look in surprise, and the owner of the catkin asked softly.

"Does it hurt?"

Zhu Rong was stunned!
He replied angrily.

"It hurt just now, but it doesn't hurt now!"

Queen Mother Xi covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and wanted to raise her head to see Zhu Rong's handsome profile.

When he raised his head, he happened to meet Zhu Rong who turned around.

Queen Mother Xi's frightened hand seemed to have been burned, and she quickly retracted it.

Her pretty face, even her neck, was flushed red.

She felt her face burning.

Why did I get started impulsively?

How immodest!

Will it leave a bad impression on him?

Does he think I'm too casual?

The Queen Mother of the West had a thousand turns and turns in her heart, which was complicated.

Li Hao looked at the state of the Queen Mother of the West, and then at the foolish Zhu Rong, feeling rather resentful.

He stepped forward, bumped Zhu Rong with his shoulder, and pouted at Queen Mother Xi.

The meaning is very simple, that is: Go up!Don't hesitate!
But Zhu Rong didn't understand, and asked suspiciously.

"Thirteenth brother, what's wrong? Why did you hit me?"

Li Hao rolled his eyes, he was really speechless about Zhu Rong's performance.

"Standing around for a der? Go! Take advantage of the victory and pursue it, strike while the iron is hot!"

Zhu Rong scratched his head, puzzled.

"What are you chasing? What are you hitting?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Hao's nose almost turned out of breath.

Good guy!
You are so straight, steely!

This is an opportunity for you, you are useless!
Third brother, third brother, don't let the cooked duck fly away.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a chuckle from beside him.

Li Hao looked up and saw that Queen Mother Xi was looking at Zhu Rong with a bright smile.

Not to mention love in the eyes, at least they are full of eagerness.

He didn't know what to say anymore.

This thing is really like bastard looking at mung beans.

Zhu Rong is a man of virtue, a straight man of steel, and a rough bunch.

I can't see the bright spot at all, and I don't know where it is attractive.

But the Queen Mother of the West likes this tune, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Li Hao shook his head and sighed, thinking to himself.

Forget it, don't worry about it!
Let them go.

At least judging from the current situation, the Queen Mother of the West cannot escape.

Just as he was thinking, Di Jiang came over and asked in a low voice.

"Thirteenth brother, what do you think these people should do?"

Li Hao thought for a while, "Killing is not something that can be done. Those few people who are pissing and pooping are already scared out of their wits, so they probably wouldn't dare to publicize it."

"As for the one who is not afraid in the face of danger, in this case, he can be able to collapse in front of the mountain without changing his face, and I believe he will not be exposed."

Di Jiang nodded, he thought so too.

Moreover, these are people of humble status, and no one may believe what they say.

After all, with their identities, it is difficult to get in touch with high-level officials, and it is even more impossible to hear the secret words of the Wu Clan at will.

"The question now is how will Duke Dong deal with it?"

Li Hao frowned, slightly embarrassed.

After all, he absolutely didn't want to be contaminated with the cause and effect of sending the Eastern Prince to be killed.

But... what if you don't kill him?
There is likely to be a risk of exposure.

You know, in terms of heels, status, and status, the Eastern Prince is not bad at all.

He can get in touch with other great powers, and what he says, other great powers can also trust.

Therefore, Li Hao was in a dilemma.

Seeing this scene, the Eastern Prince scrambled up to him.

He hugged Li Hao's leg.

"I keep it a secret! I will never tell it!"

As he spoke, he looked at Queen Mother Xi and prayed.

"Sister! Sister! Help me, because we belong to yin and yang, and we are the same as feet, help me!"

After hearing this, Queen Mother Xi felt a little regretful.