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

Right now, Yin Hong is so easily supporting him, lifting it above his head.

Looking at that Tu Xingsun again, his face was black, as if he had been scorched, especially his head still smelled of burnt hair.

It's just that although the hair smelled like burnt hair, it was as straight as the broom.

But the top of the broom is like a compass, pointing straight to the south.

Experienced people can tell at a glance that it is obviously formed after the hair is permed and then blown by cold wind.

"What, what's the situation?" Kunpeng swallowed, and asked incredulously, "Didn't I tell you to get a sycamore leaf? Why did you bring all the trees back!?"

"Oh!" Yin Hong said lightly, and threw the sycamore tree straight into the ground with a casual throw.

Then he casually threw Tu Xingsun to Fear Liusun, and reminded him by the way: "Give him some water, the ice water tank that I prepared before departure is for him."

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===Chapter 372 The eyes of reverence===

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Just as Yin Hong was speaking, there was a shivering fire phoenix on the plane tree.

Finally, I tried my best to spread my wings, and as if I was flying, I flew towards the crater with my tail between my legs.

From this appearance, it was obvious that he was petrified before.

"Who...can anyone tell me what happened?" Kunpeng asked twitchingly, looking at the flying Huofeng.

Judging from the size of the fire phoenix, he could tell that it was a fire-type phoenix that didn't have the ability to transform itself.

But... didn't we agree to pick a leaf?

How could this not only take over his old nest, but also directly tie up his little phoenix?

Where did all this trouble come from?

Although Kunpeng and all the immortals are confused, I look forward to Yin Hong's answer.

But Yin Hong didn't pay attention to it at all. Instead, he walked around Kunpeng and glanced at the fearful grandson who was tied up by five flowers, and the real Yuding who was lying on the ground humming deliberately.

Immediately with a fork in his waist, he asked Kunpeng in dissatisfaction: "Old man, didn't I tell you? These are our guests, how can you treat them like this!"

"This... accident! Haha, hahaha!" Kunpeng scratched his head in embarrassment, trying to relieve the embarrassment by laughing.

But I was muttering in my heart, didn't I get anxious by you kid?

Although he thought so in his heart, Kunpeng didn't bother to explain. After all, he really hit him. If Yin Hong wanted to do something, he would admit it.

However, how could Yin Hong not know Kunpeng's temper?

With just a blank look, he walked in front of Filiusun and Yuding with an apologetic smile on his face.

While supporting Yuding, he helped untie Fear Liusun.

However, if the bundle of fairy ropes does not have a spell, how can it be untied by ordinary methods?

Yin Hongjie was struggling, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Ji Liusun snickering.

Immediately understood in my heart, this shit is the fairy rope!

Dare this guy tie himself up?

Angry in his heart, he pretended to break the rope violently.

With both hands firmly clamping Fear Liusun's hands, he lifted his leg and kicked Fear Liusun's belly fiercely.

He even shouted loudly: "For me, stop!!!"

With this kick, Fear Liusun hung half parallel to the sky, almost spraying out the overnight meal.

Fortunately, Yin Hong was holding the rope on his hands, otherwise he might be kicked into the air and turned into a shining star.

I have to say that this kick really kicked Fear Liusun all over the place.

When he regained his composure, he saw that Yin Hong was about to kick him a second time.

He was so scared that he hurriedly begged for mercy, "Ancestor! Don't kick me anymore, the poor can do it by themselves... can't you do it by yourself?"

As soon as the words fell, fearing Liusun wouldn't dare to delay, and after muttering something in his mouth, he saw that the fairy rope was automatically loosened and turned into a stream of light, escaping into fearing Liusun's sleeve.

Seeing this scene, Kunpeng was so relieved that he almost shouted good words.

However, Yin Hong turned around and killed him, and swallowed deeply.

After all, although Kunpeng didn't know why Yin Hong tolerated the members of Yuxu sect, he could tell from the previous series of events.

They should have reached some kind of agreement.

Right now, it's really not appropriate to offend too much.

Only then did he obediently shut his mouth.

Immediately, he quickly changed the subject and asked, "My dear nephew, what happened to you just now?"

"This? Hehe!" Yin Hong smiled slightly, and didn't rush to answer.

After turning around and letting go of the excruciatingly painful grandson, he returned to his previous coffee table on his own.

"Wait, let me drink a pot of hot tea first, and then I will tell you slowly."

"Ma'am...too perverted!" Tu Xingsun, whose body was nourished by cold water, although his eyes were still closed, kept raving in his mouth.

This appearance is obviously startled by something, and the brain has not fully awakened for a while.

"What happened!" Ji Liusun shook Tu Xingsun desperately, his body submerged in the water tank splashed a lot of water.

On the other side, Yin Hong was under the sycamore tree he had just brought back, enjoying the shade while making kung fu tea leisurely.

It's like an expert in the world who still keeps calm after doing a shocking event.

Especially this indifferent character, instead of holding the teacup lightly with both hands and breathing heavily, people are even more admirable to watch.

In an instant, the audience applauded thunderously, and gave Yin Hong reverent glances one after another.

However...

At this moment, Yin Hong was already scolding his mother in his heart.

Because the speed was too fast just now, and it was the first time that he used the ancestral witch's blood so aggressively, which caused too much consumption, and his body almost collapsed.

He wanted to collapse on the ground and gasp for air like a dead dog.

But he can't, after all, he is just a Tudun.

If you have to escape until you are out of breath, where will you cut your face in the future?

What's more, all the immortals in the sky are watching!

Not only that, but the deadly enemies of the Yuxu Sect are watching, so they can't expose themselves!

Otherwise, these guys won't be unscrupulous in the future?

Therefore, he could only stabilize his mind and constantly adjust his breathing by blowing on the tea.

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After a short quarter of an hour, Yin Hong looked like an old man who had been reclusive for many years. He didn't say a word of bullshit during the whole process, just holding a teacup in his hand and blowing hot air continuously.

As if... Forget it, there is nothing to seem... just pretend!

At this time, everyone in the audience looked at each other, and there was a bead of sweat from their foreheads inadvertently. No one knew what this kid was going to do.

Kunpeng at the side looked up at all the immortals in the sky, and then turned back to look at the people in the city, feeling quite speechless.

Facing Yin Hong, he said via voice transmission: "Boy, you should have laid out the score enough, right? Would it be too much for tens of thousands of people to stare at you drinking tea like that?"

As he spoke, Kunpeng glanced at the teacup that Yin Hong was blowing on.

Kunpeng, who was looking at him, almost burped.

There is no other reason, because at this time, the tea in Yin Hong's hand is not even half hot?

"Stinky boy, if you blow your tea again, it will freeze! Even if we want to pack garlic, there must be a limit, right?" Kunpeng was so angry at this meeting, he just twitched his old face, tightly He stared at Yin Hong who was still blowing and inhaling with his eyes closed.

Fortunately, at this moment, Yin Hong seemed to have finally listened to Kunpeng's voice.

He looked back at him awkwardly, then turned around to look around again, then pointed at Gao Ming who had just pulled his head out of the soil, and said loudly.

"Hey, Gao Ming! Come and tell everyone, otherwise, if the prince speaks in person, some people will not believe it."

Hearing this, Gao Ming, whose head was still dizzy from the fall, quickly looked in Yin Hong's direction, looked around again, and finally pointed at himself in great doubt.

Slightly excited, but in disbelief, he asked: "Mrs...Prince, do you always mean the little one?"

"Yes, it's you! Peach Jing Gaoming from Qipanshan, and your younger brother Liu Jing? With the abilities of the two of you, you should be able to explain what happened just now, right?"

Yin Hong is very clear that these two people still have physical bodies, and if this ability is used well, it can be called a miracle!

I also have thoughts in my heart that I want to subdue. After all, with the help of these two guys, wouldn't I be able to grasp the situation of the Three Realms immediately?

Otherwise, with the bad luck of these two guys, they won't even be able to make it to the list of gods after they die.

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===Chapter 373 How many people dare to provoke===

Because Yin Hong knew very well that in the history of conferring gods, even Ma Shi, who was dismissed by Jiang Ziya, was named a broom star.

However, Gao Ming and Gao Jue, who are extremely capable, were not listed on the list. It was not until after the two died that they became unwilling ghosts and entrenched the Peach Blossom Mountain in Meizhou Island, causing disasters everywhere. Then they were subdued by Lin Moniang, the Mazu incarnation of Guanyin, and they went on and on for a while. Fan finally stepped into the heaven to be driven by the Jade Emperor.

Therefore, the official careers of these two brothers can be considered quite bumpy.

As for why?

Summarized in four words, there is no background!

After all, even the little Ma family is linked to Yuxu, and mortals like King Wucheng are also linked to Jiejiao Yuxu.

But these two brothers are unreliable!

It doesn't matter, no background, no fighting power!

This kind of Sanwu personnel is destined to be abandoned, but Yin Hong now wants to help him.

There is no other reason, because although the combat power of these two people can be called the five scumbags of war, but with their innate supernatural powers, they are definitely the best spies!

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At this time, Gao Ming and Gao Jue, who were named by Yin Hong, were so excited that they almost jumped three feet high.

This is Yin Hong, the prince of Cheng Tang!It's even the deputy head teacher!The Grand Marshal of the Heaven-Fighting Army!

Such a person actually knows two little people who are not well-known, wouldn't he be so happy?

Immediately, Gao Ming and Gao Jue felt elated.

Shouted excitedly and excitedly to Mantian Xianjia.

"Brothers! Fellow Taoists! Haha, hahaha! Look, look! The crown prince knows us two brothers! Wow!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,

Gao Ming, who came back to his senses, patted Gao Jue on the back carelessly, and said in relief: "Brother, no matter what, you and I have shown our faces today. But if you want to get ahead, you have to worship the prince first." Calculate."

Speaking of Gao Ming, he suppressed the smile on his face, and solemnly said to Gao Jue: "Brother, you have to behave well in a while!"

"That's that! My brother is right, today's opportunity must be seized no matter what!"

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled again, and couldn't help laughing loudly again.

Although this laughter was a bit ostentatious, it still received envious looks from many immortals.

"Who are these two? They got lucky and were called by the crown prince in public?"

"Isn't it? I'm afraid these two goods are about to be released, and the future is limitless! Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Bah! I know them, Taojing and Liujing from Qipanshan. In the words of the prince, these are the five scum of war, and they are worthy of bullying cats and dogs on weekdays!" A thin man stood in the air, He crossed his arms and said contemptuously.

"Oh? These two brothers are so useless?" Someone asked inexplicably.

"This..." The lean man scratched his head, rubbed his temples with some reluctance, and then lamented, "The dish is the dish, but the voyeurism of these two people is really unmatched..."

"Stealing...peeping?" The person next to him murmured softly, showing embarrassment.

But after thinking about it, I didn't continue to ask, just the scene just now, isn't peeping the most effective?

The thin man at the side nodded his head helplessly when he heard the words, "Yes, it's just peeping that can't be on the stage! Bah!"