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

After thinking about it, he continued to Kunpeng, "Uncle, it's almost the same outside. Shall we go and have a look?"

"Hey...Okay." Apparently Kunpeng still didn't quite agree to go to that Enlightenment Club.

But Yin Hong is the backbone of everyone right now, and Kunpeng has nothing to do with him.

Can only follow the first to leave.

......

After leaving the study, the two returned to the inner courtyard again.

At the entrance, the first thing you see is Daji.

At this moment, Daji was leaning on the long corridor of the corridor, although she was holding an abacus in her hand, she was motionless.

Those loose eyes also opened and closed, looking drowsy.

This made Yin Hong's eyes twitch.

That's right, it turned out that the group of guys in the courtyard were still fighting Huanglong there.

No matter how you look at it, it seems to be a joke: eat, sleep, and beat Doudou.

It's just that Doudou was replaced by Huanglong.

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===Chapter 298 Tranquility after the baptism of the storm===

Yin Hong glanced up.

Seeing that one of them was tired from beating, they went out to rest, drink some tea, and eat some skewers to replenish their strength, and then went back inside to beat Huanglong.

Although the momentum is no longer as great as before, it is still very hot.

As for Ji Meng, he already whistled, lit a fire, and cooked food there to provide supplies for everyone.

Every time when Huanglong was dying and almost passed out.

Then they would get some mustard and roast meat, and stuff it into Huanglong's mouth.

Let him regain some sanity again, and then continue to beat him fatly.

"This, this... is too cruel, right?" Yin Hong looked at Huang Long who didn't even bother to moan, and his heart trembled for him.

At this moment, Huang Long had already been beaten beyond recognition, his head was swollen like a pig's head, and he didn't even bother to protect him.

Completely look like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, should eat and drink.

Let their fists and feet beat the wind like rain, and the storm hits, just lie down!

It's just that he was tired from being beaten endlessly.

If you want to sleep, you can't sleep, if you want to faint, you can't faint, and if you want to die, you can't die.

He could only open his eyes in despair, and with the teardrops falling from the corners of his eyes, with endless regret, he quietly watched the white clouds drifting by in the sky.

At this moment, how could he not be clear, how could this be a dream?

Even if it was a dream, it was also a nightmare cursed by the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

He was too lazy to struggle, and felt infinite regret in his heart.

I regret why I didn't listen to my junior brother Ziya before.

Now he understands that his junior brother still loves him.

I'm still too young!

Impulsive and unwilling to listen to advice, he deserved this calamity.

After being beaten for a while, Huang Long exerted all his strength and looked at his junior brother.

I want to take one last look at that junior who was deeply misunderstood by me.

While struggling to turn his head, he spoke in a vague manner.

"Master...junior brother...wrongly blamed you for...brother..."

It's just that the moment Huang Long saw Jiang Ziya, all the strength in Huang Long's body seemed to be drained.

At first, I was excited for a while, and wanted to crawl in the direction of Jiang Ziya.

But in the next moment, he lay down flat again, not wanting to move.

because...

Originally, he wanted to ask Jiang Ziya to intercede for him for the sake of his fellow disciples, so that these demons would not continue to temper themselves.

And what about Jiang Ziya?

At this moment, Jiang Ziya was squatting against a corner of the wall with his eyes wrapped in yellow cloth.

The chest is rising and falling regularly.

At first glance, Huang Long thought Jiang Ziya was also injured.

Anxious in my heart, I wanted to crawl towards him.

But take a closer look, Jiang Ziya's mouth hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Huang Long almost died of anger on the spot.

If it wasn't for Ji Meng's mustard barbecue, Huang Long felt that if he wasn't beaten to death by these people, he would be pissed off by Jiang Ziya.

My senior brother is still suffering here, but he actually fell asleep there?

But Jiang Ziya can't be blamed for this.

He did everything he could, and persuaded everything he could, but Huang Long himself didn't listen.

Right now, the crown prince also said before leaving, don't beat me to death.

Jiang Ziya naturally didn't dare to intervene.

But such a regular fight can easily make people feel bored and sleepy.

No, when sleepiness came up, Jiang Ziya simply plugged his ears, and let him sleep first before talking.

For other matters, we should wait until these big bosses have vented their anger.

......

After a few glances, Yin Hong knew that it was almost done, and if he continued to fight, he was afraid that Huanglong would suffer some kind of lifelong shadow.

However, he didn't directly speak to stop it, instead, he quickly walked to Huang Long's side.

"Hey, why are you attacking so hard? His face is so swollen, how can he see his master when he goes back?" Yin Hong shook his head with a look of deep sympathy.

Seeing Yin Hong, Master Huang Long seemed to see a savior.

Enduring the pain all over his body, he quickly nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Especially the pitiful little eyes, as if saying.

"Brother, you understand me!"

Yin Hong is so cunning, and he immediately understands with one look. This guy is almost beaten up, and the chance of success in instigating rebellion is already very high.

Immediately, there was a sigh, and a small hand stretched out to help Huang Long straighten his messy hair.

"Hey...he's too pitiful, why don't you just let it go? After all, you hit and scolded, and now you're all out of anger, so it's almost over."

"Hmm! This... what this little friend said is reasonable. Po... Can't you admit that you are wrong?" Huang Long could only beg for mercy even though he felt extremely aggrieved.

If the fight continues like this, he really can't take it anymore.

After all, it is better to live than to die.

......

It's just that as soon as the two of them finished speaking, Kunpeng interjected very cooperatively.

"This boy, if you say you want to lift the table, you can lift the table. If you say you want to pluck your beard, you can pluck your beard. I don't care about my beard. The delicious food on that table is worth a lot of money! And many of them are treasures. You can’t buy it even if you have money, according to me? We still have to fight! After we finish the fight, we throw it in the crater market, so that the common people can vent their anger, after all, his master is one of the culprits in the sea of ​​flames.”

"What? Brother! Can't be like this! The master is the master, and the poor is the poor! After finishing the fight here, go to the foot of the mountain to fight? Even if the poor has eight lives, it doesn't work. In this way, how much should I pay, the poor Is it okay to compensate according to the price?"

At this moment, Huang Long was so frightened that his mouth trembled, but as soon as he finished speaking, he quickly changed his words.

"No, doubling! Doubling won't do, but triple will do!"

"Oh? Really?" Before Kunpeng could refute, Yin Hong stopped him with a wave of his hand.

He glanced at Huang Long with great interest, and said happily, "Brothers are indeed righteous. Knowing your mistakes can make you better. Don't say that you are an envoy, just be so proud of you. This prince can't be too much. I don't care about you. ? Besides, what do you mean double, triple, out of line, too out of line! Is this prince the kind of greedy person?"

"No, of course not! The crown prince is brilliant and mighty, how can he be that kind of villain?" Upon hearing this, Huang Long was immediately overjoyed, and immediately complimented him.

Seeing this, Yin Hong also laughed, very hearty.

"That's right, we're all brothers, and we'll see each other when we look up and down. It's just... hey, the prince is not short of money, so I shouldn't ask you to pay for it. But if you don't pay, if it spreads, anyone will dare to pay for it." If you come to smash my prince's mansion, it won't look good, don't you think? Simple, let's pay compensation according to the price. It's not like we don't know each other, let's make friends!"

Hearing this, Huang Long was overjoyed, feeling that he was about to be liberated at last.

Right now, he doesn't want to stay in this ghostly place for a moment longer.

Without Yin Hong opening his mouth, he hurriedly urged.

"Okay! Thank you, Prince. Come on, bring the claim form."

Yin Hong looked at Huang Long, who had a swollen head and anxious expression, and was overjoyed in his heart, so he quickly said.

"Hey, Brother Huang Long, don't worry! Come and have a bite of Chef Ji's handicraft first, to make up your body. I'll ask someone to ask you about the rest, have you settled the score?"

"Okay, okay, it's okay! I'll make up for it first, you are busy with your work, take your time, don't worry." At this moment, Huang Long really felt as if he was about to be amnesty.

While shedding tears, she lay flat and looked up at the sky, with a meat skewer in her hand that looked like a big pig's head.

Although it looks miserable, but in the heart, it is as happy as traveling in the clouds.

If it is possible at this moment, Huang Long sincerely hopes that time will stop at this moment.

Allow yourself to enjoy it quietly, the tranquility after the storm.

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===Chapter 299 Checkout===

"Hey..." Yin Hong sighed deeply in his heart as he looked at the peaceful Master Huang Long who was neither loud nor noisy.

Immediately, he muttered to himself again, "It's not easy, it's better to give him less money."

Although Yin Hong's words were just whispers to himself, Huang Long's ears immediately perked up.

It was a touch in my heart!

Using that again, the small eyes swollen to the point where only a slit remained, glanced at the guys on the side who were still gearing up.

Look at Yin Hong's leaving back, although he is so thin, how can he compare it?

It's like a saint descending to earth, shining brightly.

Thinking of it this way, tears flowed from the corners of Huanglong's eyes again.

......

Where is Yin Hong at this moment?

He had already come to Daji's side, and lightly poked her shoulder with his little hand.

"Hey, wake up! Have you settled your account yet?"

Daji was also shocked by this poke.

Rubbing his eyes hastily, he smiled awkwardly at Yin Hong like a flower.

"Eunuch...Young Master? What account? Ah! I'm sorry, I just got sleepy."

"What's the debt? It's a debt for smashing things!"

"Oh oh oh! It's about the same..." Daji took out a small book and stuffed it into Yin Hong's hand while talking.

Yin Hong opened it, glanced at it casually, and found that something was wrong with the account.

He opened his mouth and asked: "Didn't the food expenses be added later? You go and calculate with Ju Meng, how many skewers he ate. But, after a while, the odds will be wiped off by others, don't let people say that our prince's mansion is stingy."

"Yeah! My family will do it immediately."

As soon as the words fell, Daji lightened her feet and floated to the middle of Huanglong and Ji Meng.