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

He didn't even dare to think about running away.

King Zhou was angry when he saw this guy, and he drew out his sword to threaten him.

"Hurry up and tell the truth, or I will chop off your heads one by one and stew them in snake soup!"

"Talk about it, I'll just say it." Jiuying shrank his head again, and quickly shirked: "Actually, I don't know Yuan Futong well, I just met him a few times, and that guy keeps giving me blood food. I'll just do it All the bills were accepted, and we became friends after going back and forth. But really, what brother? It's all about the scene. Before Grandma Ninth came, we were already at a deadlock. They said they would send me blood food again, but just That appearance, I guess it means talking about the scene."

"Oh? What happened?" King Zhou asked repeatedly.

How could Jiuying dare not to speak now, and within a short while, he explained clearly what happened in the previous meeting.

......

Now King Zhou was finally happy, and trotted all the way back to Grand Master Wen.

Le said: "Teacher, it seems that we are really good at intercepting the teaching. Hurry up, let's go to the master quickly."

Wen Taishi glared at King Zhou, and reprimanded: "Nonsense, what master? Don't shout nonsense, you are not from my lineage. The old man is your teacher, but the master is not your master!"

King Zhou was devastated and quite speechless.

On the contrary, it killed Yin Hongle beside him.

[Haha, hahaha!I'm dying of laughter, this stupid father, a majestic king, wants to become a teacher, but he doesn't want it. 】

【Young Master doesn't want to enter, Master insists on taking me back. 】

[Sure enough, if you want to say that Yushu is facing the wind, you have to be the young master.Hoo hoo...]

Seeing Yin Hong's thief with a suppressed smile on his face, King Zhou couldn't help being angry.

A good mood suddenly becomes unbeautiful.

He couldn't figure out why he couldn't compare to this rebellious son.

Regardless of status, strength, or status, I am definitely at his Laozi level.

Why are you unwelcome?

Is it because this rebellious son will come to trouble and fool around?

King Zhou was puzzled by this point.

Of course, Grand Master Wen would not tell him the specific reason.

......

At this time, Jiuying looked at what everyone was chatting there, and no one cared about him at all.

Then he asked weakly: "Gentlemen, if there is nothing else, can the younger one step down first?"

"Retire? Do you think you have returned it? You said that you ate a few lonely soldiers a few days ago, and just now you said that from Yuan Futong, after eating so much, I would become a common man. Jun, can you let me go? This is going to spread, where is the heart of our army? Where is the heart of the people!"

King Zhou shouted loudly, regardless of Jiuying's thoughts.

To Chonghouhu and other soldiers around him, he shouted again!

"Come on, bring the cauldron to the army! Gu wants to kill this evildoer on the spot, and share this snake soup with everyone! To comfort the souls of those brothers who were killed by him!"

After finishing speaking, King Zhou made a sacrifice to the sky, his face was cold, and he looked completely unquestionable.

Now, Jiuying was completely discouraged.

Quickly looked around one by one, the first ones here were either scary in status or good in strength.

Only when his eyes shifted to Yin Hong's body, his eyeballs rolled.

Immediately turned into a sickly thin middle-aged man again.

He rushed over at once and hugged Yin Hong's heels.

He even cried out, "Little uncle, please let Ninth Grandma spare the little dog's life. Besides, we were our own masters before, and when the two sides collide, there is no one who will not die. Do you think so?"

Yin Hong was taken aback by the sudden embrace of the nine infants.

But he didn't let him jump up, so he was hugged tightly.

This made Yin Hong feel embarrassed.

[Damn, hug your thigh?Isn't this my master's leftover routine? 】

[Besides, you use this trick on the young master, do you think it is useful? 】

[Young master is a salted fish, with such small arms and legs, you can't even hold them firmly. 】

【Hey, I don't even have any discernment, yet I still come out to be a monster?shame! 】

Thinking about it, Yin Hong kicked hard again, but how could he kick Jiuying away with his cultivation?

He was even more speechless in his heart, and could only persuade him angrily.

"Brother, you know something, okay? You don't know which thigh is right now? What's the use of hugging me!"

"No, no, little uncle. No, the little one is calling your grandpa. Little grandpa, you are a thigh, a big thigh. Please beg Ninth Grandma to let the little one go, the little one just woke up not long ago Well, I don’t want to suffer in that samsara anymore.” Jiu Ying cried bitterly while begging for mercy.

"Get out!" Yin Hong doesn't want to do this, after all, this guy cannibalism is an undeniable fact, and he is not the Holy Mother, how can he even save this?

Maybe there will be a betrayal in the future, and then the one kneeling in front of him will be himself.

He wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

However, the more Jiufeng listened, the more he frowned.

Suddenly, he said, "You call my nephew my grandpa, but you call me my ninth grandma. Do you think my seniority should be lowered?"

"What?" Jiuying's face was covered by the question, his head was already in a mess, and now he just wants to survive, so he doesn't remember the relationship between the two.

He called him little uncle earlier because he knew that Jiufeng was this kid's aunt.

In this rush, the seniority will be messed up.

Look at Yin Hong, then look back at Jiufeng.

Jiuying wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to cry, for fear of offending the evil star, so she really enjoyed herself.

And Jiuying is not stupid, after all, the demon clan Heavenly Court who has been in the demon race for so long, although the strength is not top-notch, but the ability to observe words and emotions is still strong, otherwise how could he be in the top ten demon generals?

He looked around at everyone in the arena.

He knew that in this case, the only person who was not a threat to him and whose status was important was this brat. If he didn't know who else he could control?

Hug someone else's thigh?Maybe someone directly stabs you in the back.

If he was asked to rise up and hold Yin Hong hostage, he would not dare.

As long as he dares to do this, he knows that with Jiufeng's reputation and character, he will be hunted down forever.

After all, Nuwa asked people to destroy her remnants, and it is still talked about by old women one by one.

What does it mean, it means this guy holds a grudge!

He even remembers the hatred of a saint, let alone himself?

Rather than being chased and killed by her, it would be better to die directly, so as not to worry about it all day long.

Immediately, Jiuying hugged Yin Hong's calf again, not even daring to touch his thigh.

I was afraid that others would misunderstand that his actions were hijacking.

The bones of the body are directly prostrate and tightly attached to the ground.

"Little ancestor, I beg you, please open your mouth and save the little one. How about the little one take the crime and make meritorious service? Yes! The little one knows some secrets of Yuan Futong, and besides, you can make the little one a striker. How many people have been killed by the small one, and ten times the small one has helped you get back from the bandits. Also, the small one knows a big opportunity in this fierce water, so why not tell me everything?"

Hearing the words "great opportunity", the corners of Yin Hong's eyes lit up.

It was only in an instant that his expression of indifference and disdain returned.

"tell me the story."

Looking at Yin Hong's appearance, Jiuying could only continue to seek the truth with great aggrievedness.

"This...Little Grandpa, you promise to save the life of the little one first, the little one must know everything and talk about everything, and work hard without complaint."

"Hmph! Want to negotiate terms with me?" Yin Hong's face turned serious, and he instantly changed to look like a bullied child. He looked at Jiufeng pitifully, "Aunt Xiaofeng, he bullied your nephew!"

puff! ! ! ——

Jiuying passed out directly because of Yin Hong's face-changing and false accusation.

There are ten thousand muddy horses galloping past in my heart, I kneel down to you, why is it bullying you.

All Jiufeng looked at was covering her mouth and chuckling lightly.

Suddenly, he realized that this kid was cunning, and he was quite angry with her.

Immediately, he was very cooperative, glaring at Jiuying.

The scared Jiuying quickly poured beans out of the bamboo tube.

"Tell me, little grandpa, isn't it okay to be a little kid? That fellow Yuan Futong..."

"Stop, I want you to talk about this, talk about that big opportunity!"

===Chapter 62 Salted Fish List===

Jiuying was taken aback, with a hint of helplessness on his face, he wanted Yuan Futong to talk about it, but unexpectedly, this kid asked for his hole card.

There was a calculation in my heart.

His face also gradually became gloomy.

His hands loosened directly on Yin Hong's calves, and he stood up, flicking his messy hair slightly.

The temperament of the whole body changes instantly!

Become like that hero who died generously.

"Well, that's okay! But it's not the first day I've come out to mess around. If I tell you that you come to cross the river and demolish the bridge, then I can only be dumb and eat yellow lotus! So, if you can't promise to let go Ben Sheng, be straightforward, you can do it directly!"

"What are you talking about! How dare you show your prestige in front of my old lady?" Jiufeng looked upset, and raised his fist to beat him up!

Yin Hong took the opportunity to stare at Jiuying's entire facial expression.

When Jiufeng was about to swing down with a punch, he had already seen beads of sweat bursting from Jiuying's forehead, but he still gritted his teeth.

[This guy seems to be serious this time, what chance makes him rather die than surrender? 】

[No, if this punch goes down, I'm afraid it will really kill me. 】

【Whether he dies or not, I don't care, but I do care about the chance. 】

King Zhou was also quite surprised when he heard the voice in his heart, and then looked at Jiuying's expression, it was indeed as Yin Hong said that he regarded death as home.

It's just that he still didn't open his mouth. In this situation, King Zhou felt that he, a rebellious son, would definitely be broken.

Sure enough, when Jiufeng was about to punch Jiuying's head.

"Stop, Aunt Xiaofeng!!!"

Yin Hong finally couldn't bear it anymore and called a stop.

As soon as Jiufeng loosened his fist, it was visible to the naked eye that Jiuying was already gasping for breath because of the fright.

This feeling of narrow escape made Jiuying almost fall to the ground, but he held on in the end.

He knows he has won!

I can't help but rejoice that I made the right bet!

"Good nephew? This guy is very cunning, do you trust him?" Jiufeng asked slightly dissatisfied.

Yin Hong didn't answer directly, but asked Jiufeng: "Auntie Xiaofeng, is there any way to make this guy never turn his back on him?"

"What is this?" Jiufeng raised one hand

Cheek thought for a while, then seemed to think of something, and said, "Yes, the biggest fatal flaw of the Yaozu is the Yaodan. Once the Yaodan explodes, even Daluo Jinxian will have to die. As long as he handed over the Yaodan, Then your life is all in your hands. Hmm, this is the simplest and most practical."

Jiufeng's simple words once again made Jiuying's legs weak from fright, and he quickly objected.

"No! Absolutely not. It is absolutely impossible to give away my demon core. What kind of cultivation does the demon clan talk about without the demon core? Take my demon core, you might as well just kill me! Change it!"

"This can't work, that can't work? Do you think you are negotiating here?" Yin Hong was obviously a little upset, he turned his head and waved his little hand, and said to Jiufeng, "Forget it, aunt, kill it, it's just this weak What kind of chance can a chicken have? Even if there is, we don't care about it!"

"Hey! That's right, what a great opportunity for a mere weak chicken!" Jiufeng rubbed his hands together, obviously in the rhythm of swinging.

The scared Jiuying who was still standing there immediately knelt down to Yin Hong again.

"Little grandpa, why are you so cruel. How about imprinting a slave mark on your demon core?"