I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

The matter is far from simple.

He could vaguely feel that the Golden Dragon of National Fortune had not disappeared, but had merged with his body.

The reason for this, even Zhengzhou himself doesn't quite understand.

But now that the fusion has been completed, there is no room for change.

Zhengzhou only hoped that this fusion would not endow him with strange abilities.

If I inherit the ability of the Golden Dragon of National Destiny, who else in the world can beat me?

Zhengzhou was very nervous at this time, if Yu Juirong was not staring at him, he really wanted to meditate on the spot, and try to see if the fusion of the Golden Dragon of National Luck and himself would bring any strange abilities.

"It's all right, are you ready? We will leave for the border today." Zhengzhou Qiang said calmly.

Yu Jurong was about to speak when the young man beside her suddenly coughed heavily.

Only then did Zhengzhou turn his gaze to him.

"Your Excellency?" Zheng Zhou asked.

"Fu Ming, one of the Twelve Nights Red Moon Enshrined, was once a real person from the outer sect of Li You Dao Sect."

This young man seemed ordinary, but he didn't expect that he had quite a lot of titles.

In the past, Zhengzhou might still have some interest in him.

But after witnessing the National Fortune Golden Dragon kill Yin Zhe instantly, he was completely disappointed in Li You Taoist Sect.

They're just a bunch of trash who can't kill me!

Zhengzhou didn't want to talk to him, and said to Yu Juirong on his own, "A dozen or so days is enough time to send troops to the Northern Region, so we must go to the border right away!"

Yu Juiran agreed crisply: "Okay!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Ming clenched his fists and shouted, "You can't go there!"

Zhengzhou's eyes lit up.

Yo.

Looks like this is still a stubble?

According to the inherent plot, after Fu Ming shouted angrily, he would definitely strike out brazenly to keep Yu's tired face.

Another chance to die!

This time Zhengzhou had only Yu Jurong beside him.

Although Yu Jurong is a savage martial artist, he shouldn't be his opponent, right?

No matter how you say it, he also has the reputation of Li You Dao Sect, so he shouldn't be a wine bag, rice bag, chicken and tile dog!

Before Zhengzhou had time to express his hatred, Yu Juan said with a gloomy face, "Fu Ming, my business has nothing to do with you!"

Fu Ming said eagerly: "Jianrong, why don't you understand, he wants to take you to the border as a shield! We can't be fooled by him!"

Yu Juan glared angrily: "You are not allowed to speak ill of Mr. Zheng!"

Zhengzhou watched the play quietly.

She didn't expect Yu Jurong to defend herself like this.

It's a pity that the master of this plane is now devoting himself to death, and has no time to care about the love of his children.

But after becoming the master of the plane.

On the contrary, I can admire Yu Tiredness and become a concubine.

How can a dignified son of a plane not have three wives and four concubines?

Fu Ming: "Jianrong, I am the one who has been with you for the longest time. I have contributed a lot to your status in Twelve Nights Red Moon. Why do you treat an outsider like this?"

Zheng Zhou glanced at Fu Ming's appearance.

Although he is young and a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he has no immanent demeanor of an Immortal Family. His face is as white as if he had fallen into a vat of noodles, his voice is also high-pitched and thin, and the five sense organs seem to have nothing to do with each other. .

Ugh.

Sometimes looks really matter.

If a male girlfriend is handsome, can he still be a male girlfriend?

It can only be said that Fu Ming suffered from his looks.

"You helped me become the rudder master of the Twelve Nights Red Moon, and today I will return the rudder master position to you!" Yu Juirong was not an ordinary person, and he didn't panic in the face of Fu Ming's questioning.

Fu Ming's breath suddenly became heavy, and he twisted and stared at Zhengzhou, his eyes seemed to spew out flames.

Zhengzhou:? ? ?

Yu Juirong said the words, why are you staring at me?

But that's fine.

Anger is the best medium for planning conflict.

Fu Ming is so angry now, it should not be difficult to kill me, right?

Zhengzhou planned to seize this hard-won opportunity, and said: "Don't look at me with such eyes, Tiredness followed me to the border for the purpose of atonement, and I didn't take the initiative to recruit her, it was she who insisted on following me!"

Zhengzhou's implication: I'm not interested in her, what really happened was because of her stalking.

As soon as this sentence came out, it broke the defense precisely as expected.

On Fu Ming's pale face, there was a blush caused by rage, which looked very frightening.

"Junior Sister Bingqing Yujie, why does she insist on following you?" Fu Ming was still making his final fantasy.

"Bingqingyujie?" Zhengzhou suddenly thought of Yu Juirong's coquettish and winding path leading to a secluded place when he met Yu Juirong for the first time in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It cannot be said that it has nothing to do with Bing Qing Yu Jie.

It's just the opposite.

Although at that time, Yu Jurong was acting on every occasion for the sake of assassination, but no matter what, she couldn't bear the words "bingqingyujie".

"Brother Fu Ming still doesn't know much about Juanrong." Zhengzhou smiled strangely that even a man could understand.