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

"Huh?" Hearing this, Jin Chi also focused his gaze on Yang Mei inside.

It's just that after he took a few glances, he shook his head in doubt, and asked Kunpeng in puzzlement: "Brother, do you know him? But I don't have any impression of him at all! However, no matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary old man." Ah! There is no mana fluctuation on the body."

"Is that so?" Kunpeng also looked at Jin Chi's eyes in doubt, and then said in relief, "That's right, this is a little old man, how could I know him. But he is a little old man, how can he be with this Ying Chi?" Are you not curious about the monks in the continent and my good nephew?"

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===Chapter 334 Something Against the Heavens===

"Don't worry about him! The prince is familiar with people of all kinds and teachings. If you want to take care of these things, can you handle them?" Jin Chi smiled wryly, shook his head and tried to persuade him helplessly.

"That's right! This kid...forget it, let him go."

Kunpeng was also helpless, if he cared too much, he expected that this kid would definitely mention something about the five-year agreement with him.

Then let yourself practice well.

He has long been tired of hearing these words.

After all, Kunpeng himself did not quite agree with agreeing to the five-year agreement.

In his mind, this is a pit. Why did he insist on jumping into it when he knew it was a pit?

Besides, people like myself have the blessing of God's Domain, even if they call.

If it's a big deal, they will all retreat to God's Domain, and then go slowly.

And this kind of thinking is not only owned by Kunpeng, but almost most people except Jiufeng have this attitude more or less.

Because they are different from Yin Hong, ten years and one hundred years are just a blink of an eye in their eyes.

Even if it takes thousands of years, it will only be a few more retreats.

But they don't know Yin Hong's two generations are human beings, and they deeply feel that time flies, and all they can do is seize the day and night!

If he didn't have the burden on his shoulders, he would also want to lie comfortably and be a salted fish.

......

Although Kunpeng and the others didn't understand Yin Hong, they still loved Yin Hong very much.

No, looking at Nuo Zun who came with Yin Hong, at this moment, there is really only one breath left to hang his life.

He quickly coughed softly, and interrupted, facing the backs of the crowd.

"Ahem, cough, it's almost there! If you hit again, you will die."

However, Kunpeng's voice was a little soft.

The group of guys who were playing excitedly didn't seem to hear it at all.

They are still constantly squeezing there, as if they are snapping up a baby.

This made Kunpeng angry, and at the same time, Yin Hong also looked at Kunpeng with his help-seeking eyes.

Immediately, Kunpeng's whole body was full of momentum, and he shouted at the golden-winged roc and more than a dozen attendants beside him.

"Lao Jin, and brothers, come on!"

As soon as the words fell, Kunpeng rushed into the crowd first.

With a big hand grabbing and shaking, a monk was directly thrown away.

More than a dozen people were the same, and soon, they saw monks being thrown out of the beating circle one after another.

One of them who was thrown away just got up and hadn't figured out what was going on, so he cursed loudly.

"Who the hell attacked me!!!"

Of course, only when his gaze caught sight of Kunpeng's tall back, Chrysanthemum was so frightened that it tensed up.

He quickly covered his mouth with both hands, fearing that Kunpeng would find out that he was the one who shouted.

And Kunpeng on the other end didn't care about him shouting at this moment, he was only focused on saving people.

In just a short moment, those beating crowd were almost thrown away.

Until the last two people who were on Nuo Zun's body were removed and all of them were thrown out.

The eye-catching scene.

It directly made Kunpeng dumbfounded, and at the same time, Golden Winged Roc was also dumbfounded, and even the dozen or so followers around him were also dumbfounded.

Appearing in front of everyone at this moment is Nuo Zun who was tied up by all kinds of spells and couldn't move.

And Nuo Zun was riding a villain on his chest.

I saw that the villain was swinging his fist, and couldn't stop punching Nuo Zun's face.

Not only did he smash it, he even cursed in his mouth.

"Tell you to grow tall! You dare to be arrogant if you grow tall, right?"

bang——

Another punch hit Nuo Zun's cheek lying below.

"Arrogant, why aren't you arrogant? Let's see if the Daoist doesn't beat you to death today!"

bang——

Another punch.

"Shorts are not so easy to bully!"

bang bang bang --

The wind of the little man's fist fell down like the rain hitting a plantain.

He didn't notice at all that he was the only one left in the audience, and he was still beating Nuo Zun desperately.

At this moment, everyone present was completely speechless.

Just staring blankly at this little Tu Xingsun, beating Nuo Zun to death.

"I'll go, this dwarf...how much hatred, how much resentment?"

"Yeah, so devoted, have you already reached the state of selflessness?"

"Isn't this dwarf afraid of revenge in the future?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the dwarf is not easy to mess with, it seems to be cautious in the future."

When everyone said something to you and I said something, they were stunned, their eyes widened, and they stared blankly at Tu Xingsun, who was manipulating fiercely like a tiger.

"This..." The corner of the golden-winged roc's mouth twitched, and he looked at Kunpeng next to him speechlessly, "brother, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Kunpeng rolled his eyes at Jin Chi, stepped forward and pointed at Tu Xingsun's back, and lightly raised it.

It's just that this mention was unexpectedly empty-handed, and the corners of Kunpeng's mouth twitched.

Looking again, it turned out that Tu Xingsun's short legs locked onto Nuo Zun's shoulders and neck like pliers, like a suction cup.

"Good guy, what kind of hatred is this?"

With a soft hey, Kunpeng stepped forward again, but this time he didn't pull lightly, but pulled hard desperately.

slap-

Finally, this clingy little dwarf was dragged down.

And Tu Xingsun, who was picked up, was still making fun of him in the mid-air.

But when Tu Xingsun saw it, why couldn't he reach it?

He hurriedly waved his limbs desperately in the mid-air again.

"Holy shit, what's going on? Which bastard is dragging the Daoist? Let go quickly, the Daoist is on the way to remove the high for the people!"

"Wang... bastard bastard???"

Kunpeng, who was holding a dangling figure in one hand, was full of black lines.

With a flick of his hand, Tu Xingsun was thrown out, drawing a beautiful parabola in the sky.

"Go to your bastard, little man!"

Tu Xingsun was flying, but there was an increasingly distant and blurred sound in the midair.

"Ah! Who is it? Master Dao will come back!"

At this moment, the whole audience was black-faced and speechless again.

......

Fortunately, after throwing Feitu Xingsun, the scene finally stabilized.

At this time, Yin Hong and Yang Mei also came out helplessly and gave Nuo Zun a sad look.

"Hey... I hope senior brother, after suffering this calamity, can grow up a bit! Don't be so naive again..."

Yang Mei followed Yin Hong and sighed faintly, but his expression obviously showed that he didn't like Nuo Zun.

"Hey...hope so..."

After all, he knew very well that his disciple's heart was too simple, and he might not be able to turn it around completely with a mere blow.

As he said that, Yin Hong quickly took out a bottle of potion from his sleeve, and gulped it into Nuo Zun's mouth.

"Fountain of Immortality?" Yang Mei let out a light snort, and when he looked at Yin Hong again, there was a little more appreciation in his eyes.

Although this spring of immortality is commonplace in Yang Mei's eyes, it is not considered a treasure.

But in the eyes of ordinary monks, this is definitely something against the sky.

Such a good baby, this kid actually raised his hand and poured it down to Nuo Zun.

How can we not let Yang Mei Gao look at him?

After all, if it were another monk, how could he just give it to others to drink?

After pouring mouthfuls of the Immortal Spring, Nuo Zun, who was dying, finally recovered a little bit of consciousness.

And the first words he said when he woke up were.

"Brother, why doesn't your method work?"

"No!" Nuo Zun seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly looked around, "What about the dwarf? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Your senior brother and I must kill him with our own hands, that dwarf is so ruthless! Hitting senior brother's face is like beating him to death, woo woo woo..."

Nuo Zun buried his head in Yin Hong's arms while covering his cheeks.

Like an angry little daughter-in-law, she cried so much that she became a tearful person.

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===Chapter 335 You guys are robbing===

Today's grievance, he suffered a lot!

If it wasn't for the hundreds of binding techniques tied up on his body, he wouldn't be smashed on the head by such a short man.

At this moment, he felt that he had no face to face Jiang Dong's elders again, and he didn't even dare to raise his head to take a second look at his master.

"Hey..." Yin Hong sighed helplessly, rubbing Nuo Zun's head like that little adult.

Then he looked back at Yang Mei, and said softly: "Master, you pay the bill first. After paying the bill, let's take Senior Brother back to have a good rest."

"Ah... that's all I can do."

Yang Mei responded, then turned to Ergou and asked.

"Shopkeeper, how much are these three books?"

"This?" Ergou scratched his head and looked at Yin Hong's back hesitantly.

Immediately prevaricated: "No...no money, it's free..."

When she heard that she didn't want any money, Yang Mei was not happy. She weighed the money bag in her hand, threw it on the counter grandly, and said with a look of disdain.

"Shopkeeper, the old man can't afford the Beiming food, so why can't he still afford your scrolls? Here, a whole bag, you can take it yourself! You're welcome, these things are all belongings, so the old man doesn't worry about them."

"This..." Ergou was speechless, and then looked at Yin Hong who was squatting there, "Too... little guest officer, is this free for us?"

Hearing this, Yin Hong didn't turn his head back, but said: "Heh, if you don't accept the money from my master's master, don't you give him face? Besides, when you open the door to do business, you should be honest. You are treated differently from one to the other, what do the outside guests think of you? Those who are sensible can accept it."

"Ah, yes!" Hearing Yin Hong's clear reply, Er Gou seemed to have finally had a backbone, and he nodded his head like a wave drum.