Fengshen: The opening spoiler of King Zhou, the plot collapsed

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the fruit knife that was scattered on the fruit plate flew into Yin Hong's hand.

In this scene, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was frightened to death on the spot.

"Don't! Brother, I call you brother, okay? Calm down, we must calm down."

Yin Hong didn't care what she said, he picked up the fruit knife and put it on his neck.

"Grandpa!!!"

"It's okay to call you a master. Didn't you say that if the slave family doesn't cut you off, it's your grandson? Isn't it okay if the slave family cowards you?"

"Grandpa, let's stop joking, shall we?"

"Come on, calm down, put down the knife gently. Isn't it a little fragrant pig? Eat, you can eat with all your might..."

Right now, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was really scared.

He could see that this kid's mentality had really collapsed.

Of course, a person with a broken mind can't listen to these things.

Yin Hong smiled miserably, and said relaxedly: "Farewell, father, master... The child is unfilial, let's go first."

As soon as the laughter fell, a blade glowed across his neck.

At this moment, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit closed her eyes in shock, and her face had already paled.

"Prince!!!" Yu Hua roared, trying to stop it, but it was too late.

However, what followed was a light sigh.

"Huh? What's wrong with this knife..."

Yin Hong slid a few more knives lightly.

I found that I couldn't cut my own skin at all.

I even complained in my heart: Damn, what kind of broken knife is this?Three no products can kill people.The young master has been acting in a suicide scene for a long time, how can you delay it?Anyway, you scratch the skin a little bit, who will believe it if there is no blood?

Yin Hong felt like crying in his heart at this moment.

He wanted to pretend to be dead and didn't want to go to the dojo, but obviously he wasn't that well prepared.

After thousands of calculations, he missed his blood essence of the witch clan.

Well, anyway, it’s been swiped, so just pretend to be dead...

Thinking of it this way, Yin Hong straightened up and fell over.

The frightened Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit flashed and hugged her.

Just seeing this boy's smooth as new neck, the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.

Looking at Yin Hong's small eyes that seemed to be closed but not closed, occasionally opened a little to peek at himself.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was even more angry, obviously she was played by this kid.

Thinking about how frightened he was just now, he even yelled at the shameless servant and master.

As soon as the sense of shame came up in his heart, blue veins bulged out of his snow-white skin.

"You want to die, don't you? All right! I will fulfill you today!"

This frightened Yin Hong, so he quickly stood up with a carp, and knelt down on the spot.

"Grandma Taishizu, please spare me, I don't want to drag you down. Let the boy go, so I can go to Uncle Kunpeng to hide for a while."

Seeing Yin Hong's unpromising appearance, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was also annoyed.

Raising your hand is a trick of Qixiang Che, and when the Xiangche comes out, the fragrance will float for thousands of miles.

Jin Ling didn't say much, just stared quietly into Yin Hong's eyes.

It took a long time before he opened his mouth and said: "I give you two choices, one is you get in the car now, and follow me to kill all directions."

"Another one, you can run, and I won't stop you. You can run to the ends of the earth as you please."

"It's just that from now on, you will no longer be of my Jinling lineage, and my Jinling lineage will never admit that there is a disciple like you."

"Okay, you choose!"

As soon as the words fell, Jin Ling clasped his hands together and turned around coldly.

Just the moment she turned around, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. At this time, it is better to send generals than to provoke them!

How could any good man be able to bear this kind of excitement.

Yin Hong did not disappoint Jin Ling either.

Facing Jin Ling's back, he kowtowed three times.

"Grandma Taishizu, I know I was wrong. You are really a good grandma Taishizu. This disciple kowtows to you here!"

After three bangs, bangs and kowtows, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was already full of pride in her mind.

It's just that when he was enjoying it, Yu Yuan swallowed and didn't know what to do.

Immediately, he pushed Yu Hua, Yu Hua had no choice but to poke the back of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

"This... that... grandma, how about..."

At this moment, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is imagining about killing all directions, and she is quite displeased to be interrupted by Yu Hua.

He said coldly: "Say! What kind of man do you look like!"

"Ah, oh." Yu Hua swallowed his saliva, and then he opened his mouth, "Then...grandmother, disciple and grandson, master and I also went ahead?"

"What?" Jin Ling was taken aback, and quickly turned around to glare at Yu Hua, causing Yu Hua to back away again and again in fright.

Yu Hua was so frightened that he stuttered, and could only helplessly point to Yin Hong who was far away in the sky, "Ma'am... the prince has slipped away, there is no point for us master and apprentice to be here..."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit turned her head to look at the place where Yin Hong was kneeling just now, and there was no ghost, so she was so angry that she swears, "Your sister!"

Looking up again, isn't that kid who is desperately flying away?

At this moment, Yin Hong is very happy in his heart, fuck your mother, the young master has a system, what is so hard, is there something wrong with his brain, he can lie comfortably for a few years, and still kill all directions.

The soldier Han Xin can be humiliated by his crotch, and the famous official Guan Zhong has been a deserter in the battlefield. This young master is just imitating the ancient sages, he is not ashamed.

However, Yin Hong's feet were flying fast, but looking at the scenery on both sides, why didn't he move?

Immediately, those with small arms and legs ran even harder.

Look east, look west, but still the same.

Thinking about it, there was definitely something wrong, and when I turned around, I was almost scared to death.

He saw the murderous Qixiang car parked behind him.

In the car stood the Sister of the Golden Spirit with a livid face, and Yu Hua who was scratching his head and nodding to him.

Yu Yuan, on the other hand, acted as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Soon, there was a miserable howl, and the sky became quiet again.

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===Chapter 174 Bastard Son===

After a while, Yin Hong, who was wearing a bag all over his head, had already been thrown on the incense cart.

"Woooooo...Xiao Ling'er, you don't count your words..."

"Who is Xiao Ling'er? You cowardly bastard, try shouting again?"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was furious, knowing that this kid was irritating her again so that she could throw him out of the car on the spot, so how could she be fooled.

Along the way, he could only let him play tricks and ignore him at all.

Seeing Tongtian Peak gradually approaching, Yin Hong panicked.

He was dumbfounded just looking at the countless streams of immortal energy emanating from the top of the mountain.

There are 8000 people at a glance...

These seven or eight thousand are not immortal soldiers, they are all powerful in the immortal world after they go out.

In this battle, in the current Three Realms, I am afraid that only Jiejiao has this ability.

"Little Linger, what shall we do now? Where is my master? Where are our men? Where are your thousands of troops?"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was called "Little Ling'er" again, and the anger in her heart was suppressed fiercely.

He said coldly: "There are only two and a half disciples in the Jinling lineage of this seat, including you and Yu Hua, you can count as one of the five masters."

"What?" Yin Hong was taken aback for a moment, "Five...five heroes? Don't you say there are only five of us, right? This... I'm afraid it's not five idiots, right? Five are seven or eight thousand? Are you? Watch too many short movies!"

"Huh? A small movie?" A big question mark appeared in Jin Ling's mind.

But he didn't think too much about it, but solemnly said: "The multi-eyed golden centipede is not intelligent yet, and it doesn't count if you don't bring it with you. Now we are a family of four masters fighting against all sides! Haha, how domineering! Phew Huhu~"

"Fuck! Crazy woman..."

Yin Hong was so angry that he almost stopped cooking.

"Boy, remember! If you want to be cowardly, do so now! When you go there, if you want to keep your head alive, just remember two words."

"Which two?" Yin Hong was curious.

"Strong!!!"

puff--

Yin Hong was almost overwhelmed by thunder.

"Four people against 8000 people, you told me to be strong?"

"Yes! You must be strong, you must be as strong as mountains and seas, especially you kid! You must show the arrogance of the master of a sect."

"Arrogance of king and domineering? Are you called a human immortal at the bottom? Facing a group of golden immortals, Taiyi, Da Luo and quasi-sage? You actually call me Wang Ba? I'm not bad at all..."

"As far as the aura field is concerned, I, the Jinling lineage, must be sure!" The Holy Mother of Jinling landed and looked at Yu Yuan and Yu Hua, "Show him one!"

Yu Yuan straightened his chest unambiguously, and his aura was fully opened. Coupled with his height of seventy-eight feet, he was quite majestic.

Yu Hua casually moved Fang Tian's painting halberd, danced a few spears casually, and threw the pestle with his body, but it seemed to be the same.

That's it... is this the rumored domineering spirit?

Yin Hong was dumbfounded.

Isn't this just a pose...

After wiping the sweat off his brow, Yin Hong could only ask for more blessings.

However, he also knows that in the current scene, as long as he is coaxed, it may be beyond redemption.

Just like facing a lion in a zoo, you can scare off your opponent only if you look hard enough!

At this moment, Yin Hong was no longer vague, and when he closed his eyes, he also sat cross-legged, and began to slowly brew his emotions.

......

At this time, someone shouted from below, "Look, everyone! People from the Jinling lineage are here!"

Looking at the Qixiang car above, the people below have their own thoughts.

Lu Yue's western camp was even more tense.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Lu Yue was very upset, and he opened his mouth and said loudly: "It's really good to show off, everyone is here, and they are just here. Do you really think you are the finale?"

"Hey! Lu, you should speak up."

Lu Yue glared at the clamoring Bi Xiao, and stopped talking. He just needs to improve his morale. If he really wants to choke Jin Ling, he still doesn't want to be such an early bird.

Right now, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is driving the Qixiang chariot, and the whole sky is covered with red light rustling, which is very eye-catching.

All of a sudden, it attracted the attention of the audience.

Although Tongtian's ashram is open-air, everyone who came here before walked in from the south gate, not even a single one came in on a horse.

And this Qixiang chariot floated down from above in such a majestic way in full view of everyone.

Bi Xiao's eyes were a little hot, and his eyes were full of envy.

"As expected of a big sister, come directly to the dojo with a royal chariot?"

In the east camp, Chang-eared Dingguangxian complained to Taoist Duobao: "Brother, you don't care about this? Are there any rules?"