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

[The key point is that she is the sister of Qiangliang, one of the twelve ancestor witches, and her master is Xuanming, the strongest ancestor witch back then. 】

[This is no ordinary strong, a super witch who has personally committed suicide in the demon clan's heaven, and retreated from the body, and is still alive today. 】

[The strength is comparable to the ancestral witch, and among several top witches, they are the strongest existence. 】

[No wonder, even the master is afraid of her... This is really unbelievable. 】

[Properly one of the two overlords of Beiming. 】

A series of voices from Yin Hong's heart flew out, and King Zhou's face was covered with cold sweat.

When this woman came before, if Tsing Yi hadn't stopped him, he would have already done it.

Now I'm really glad that I didn't do anything, no wonder even the teacher didn't dare to bully her.

At this moment, King Zhou was crying bitterly in his heart.

Not a few days after the Jiuying stopped, another Jiufeng came. Is my family at odds with Jiuzi?

Outside, Yin Hong was not as nervous as King Zhou at the moment.

As long as you know the origin, then there is a way to fool you.

Besides, this is the purest Wu clan, and the Wu clan is famous for their brainlessness and violent temper.

Even if this Jiufeng has a trace of Yuanshen, so what?

Immediately, Yin Hong quickly gave Chonghouhu a look, and quietly left the Chinese army camp.

......

Not long after, the four people in the tent were still arguing.

Suddenly, there were bursts of crying and mourning coming from outside.

The more you listen to the cry, the more mournful and desolate it becomes.

"Who in your army died and cried so badly?" Jiufeng's eyebrows twitched slightly, a little upset.

The battle between humans and witches has passed for a long time, and Jiufeng was able to see it clearly than other witches.

I understand that the prosperity of the human race and the decline of the witch race are the general trend.

In the end, he didn't participate in the battle between Chi You and Xuanyuan. This is a big witch with a great vision and hard core strength.

It's just that she has seen too many deaths, and almost all the people around her have died.

As long as you hear someone crying, it will bring back bad memories in your heart.

"This..." The faces of King Zhou and the others froze slightly, and they should not be too familiar with this childish crying.

Besides, if it wasn't for Yin Hong crying there, who else in the barracks would dare to do this?

There was another curse in my heart: What kind of tricks is this Nizi playing?At this time, don't cheat on your father...

We can't afford to offend this bachelor aunt in front of me...

If you want to provoke him, you have to wait for your master to move in to rescue the soldiers.

===Chapter 54 Reappearance of the magic trick===

Jiufeng's apricot eyes narrowed, seeing King Zhou's embarrassed expression, he ignored it.

Immediately, he stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body disappeared out of thin air, and he was outside the camp in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the military barracks that were originally terrified are already covered with plain clothes, and white flags are everywhere.

Sweeping his eyes for a while, he saw a young child kneeling in front of a small grave not far away.

Clothed in sackcloth and filial piety, weeping loudly...

The one who cried was heartbroken and heartbroken, as if his parents had really died.

Several people behind King Zhou also filed out, seeing the scene in front of them, they cursed secretly in their hearts.

Nizi, your father is not dead yet!Why are you crying?

Muttering in his heart, he glared at Chonghouhu again.

If it hadn't been for Chonghouhu's allocation of supplies, it would have been impossible to have such a big battle in such a short period of time.

And he couldn't understand where so many white flags came from, after all, there weren't so many white cloths in the army...

Just looking at the many yellow spots on the white flag, King Zhou's eyelids twitched even more.

After all, many soldiers were standing there with trembling feet, no matter how stupid he was, he would know where these white flags came from.

And smelling the faint smell of urine in the air, King Zhou really wanted to beat this traitor to death.

Fortunately, Jiufeng's gaze was completely fixed on the child in front of him, and he didn't notice anything unusual.

When she was about to take a few steps forward again, she kept staring at Chonghouhu who was on King Zhou's side, and immediately gestured to Yin Hong with one hand behind her back.

Seeing this gesture, Yin Hong cried even more miserably.

Still wailing.

"Master, master, why did you abandon your apprentice!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooo, come back, I don't want your blood essence from the witch race."

Hearing the essence and blood of the witch clan, Jiufeng's heart skipped a beat.

"Think back in those days, what awe-inspiring Xing Tianwu's relatives were!"

"But you haven't even taught your disciples yet, why did you die with the shocking ax technique..."

"Xing...Xing Tian..." Jiufeng's eyes trembled slightly, and he muttered.

He quickly dodged to come behind Yin Hong, and made a silent movement to Chonghouhu who wanted to remind Yin Hong.

Chonghouhu nodded his head and retreated knowingly, but he was secretly happy in his heart, the little highness is really powerful.

Yin Hong's eyeballs rolled slightly, and he cried more and more compassionately, but now he even cried out his nose.

"Master, this disciple is in a lot of pain. You are the son of a king, but you can't even find your body. If it wasn't when you left, I would have warned you not to avenge you!"

"Hmph! No matter how powerful that old thief Xuanyuan is, this disciple will definitely swear that he will pay with blood!"

Hearing the word Xuanyuan, Tsing Yi frowned slightly and wanted to step forward, but Grand Master Wen grabbed her and shook her head as a signal.

King Zhou's eyelids twitched when he heard it.

Xuanyuan old thief?You rebellious son is really getting more and more out of line.

Why did he tell you not to take revenge?

Look alone, it's the steps you brat made for yourself...

The dangerous thing is to push it away completely, and not take it on yourself at all.

......

Jiufeng was the only one in the venue who was quite moved when he heard it.

As a witch clan, humans and witches are considered feuds, even if there is no war right now.

But the son of a majestic king is there to mourn for a great witch, how can she not be moved?

"You, a human race, why do you want to give condolences to a person from the Wu clan?" Finally Jiufeng couldn't help but asked.

A golden light flashed in Yin Hong's eyes.

[Hey, what I'm waiting for is you and my master taking the initiative to fight! 】

【Is it on?Let's just talk about Xiaoye's acting skills, can he win an Oscar? 】

At this moment, everyone in the venue was all moved.

Even though he didn't quite understand what the little prince was saying, he still couldn't resist being sobbed softly by the tearful cry.

Only King Zhou looked at Jiufeng, who was dressed in hot clothes, with pitiful eyes.

No one knows better than him that he, a rebellious son, has the ability to fool people.

Tsing Yi, Wen Taishi, each of these are vivid examples.

Ugh...

Poor thing, why are you motherfuckering about that bad boy?

Isn't this asking for trouble?

Immediately, King Zhou raised one hand, covered his eyes, and couldn't bear to look any more.

Apparently this hottie is over...

At this time, Yin Hong, who heard Jiufeng's question, did not answer immediately.

Instead, his whole body began to tremble until the emotions were brewing, as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

Then he turned around abruptly, flicked that chubby hand in front of Jiufeng, wiped away some sad tears, and then pointed directly at Jiufeng.

He shouted loudly: "What do you know? Get out!!!"

It's just that when Yin Hong saw Jiufeng's appearance clearly, his expression was slightly paused.

[Wow, bronze health department? 】

[The long legs, the vest line... Tsk tsk tsk! 】

[Worthy of being a girl from the Wu tribe, she dresses so hotly. 】

[No, how can you think about this at this time? 】

After only a moment of bluntness, Yin Hong's face changed instantly, revealing a look of disappointment like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Lightly said: "It's actually a woman? Forget it, forget it, even many men don't understand this kind of thing. It's normal for a woman to understand you. I don't care about you. You'd better leave, don't bother me to pay homage to my family That miserable master!"

As soon as the words fell, Yin Hong looked down again, turning his head to worship while sobbing.

King Zhou watched and scolded secretly.

Boy, you already knew she was a girl.

Besides, you can't tell if it's a man or a woman by listening to the voice?

Is this flaw too obvious?

[Hey, a woman, if you compare you with a man, you will definitely not be convinced, right? 】

[Come on, ask!Grandpa is waiting for you. 】

Looking at the back of this small body, look at Xing Tian's name on the tombstone.

Jiufeng's face was full of doubts and anger, as well as obvious unwillingness.

The majestic witch was actually scolded by a kid pointing her nose. Under normal circumstances, she would have been slapped to death.

But this kid is worshiping a member of their witch clan, no matter how angry she is, she will never make a move.

But seeing this kid dare to look down on women again, he felt even more angry.

How could she let him die so easily without asking why?

After all, her own master Xuan Ming is a female stream, but she is still the strongest existence among the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

And she is also a woman, but she asks herself that few men are better than her!

So why do you say women are inferior to men?She refuses to accept it!

Facing Yin Hong's back was a question.

"You! Why do you say that men don't understand, but we women don't understand? Tell me, what is it? If you can't tell, I will send you down today to accompany your master!"

Yin Hong didn't turn his head back, just let out a cold snort!

"Huh! Big breasts and no brains are talking about a woman like you, right?"

"You! Boy, are you looking for death?" Jiufeng stomped there angrily.

At this time, Yin Hong took a small step towards the tombstone, hugged the tombstone tightly, and cried bitterly.

"Master, your death is really worthless. How can people today understand your lofty spirit? You don't hesitate to return your soul to your hometown, and you also want to transfer your essence and blood to disciples. It's just you... oh..."

With a long sigh, Yin Hong sobbed again and continued to complain, "At the beginning, my apprentice advised you to live a good life, but you insisted on not listening, saying that the world can understand your painstaking efforts."

At this moment, Jiufeng was already taken aback by Rao.