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

He just wanted to kill people to seize the treasure, so that the pearl of chaos would not be dusted.

However, just as his figure flashed, Kunpeng blocked him halfway.

"Don't stop me!" Yuan Futong glared at Kunpeng with angry eyes.

Kunpeng sighed helplessly, but there was no sign of loosening his hand at all.

It's just that he hugged Yuan Futong's shoulder so tightly that he couldn't move.

After a long time, he whispered: "Brother, don't you understand? Look, look carefully."

"What are you looking at!" Yuan Futong was still very angry, trying to break away from Kunpeng.

Kunpeng saw that Yuan Futong was still not clear, so he could only speak up and continue to raise points.

"Oh, my brother was also annoyed before, just like you. But just now, my brother has figured it out. Look, that kid... oh, it's not ordinary! At such a young age, his mind is so clear."

"What?" When Yuan Futong heard this, he was not only annoyed, but also a little more confused.

"Look, that's the Chaos Rod. It's actually used as a fire stick. There's no pity at all."

It's fine if Kunpeng didn't say anything, but Yuan Fu's veins bulged when he said this.

"Yeah! Bastard boy, I must kill him!"

"No, no, brother, I misunderstood! Brother, you don't mean it." Kunpeng quickly explained with sweat on his forehead.

After a pause, he looked in the direction of the father and son again.

"Brother, the treasure of chaos, have you read too little of it? Hetu Luoshu, Zhoutian Xingdou Great Formation, Chaos Clock, etc., which one is not the treasure that shocks the Three Realms? Leaving aside the Hetu Luoshu, the Zhoutian Xingdou The big formation is the top three in the Three Realms! The Chaos Clock is even made from the Pangu Axe. These powerful magic weapons were all in the hands of my monster clan during the ancient lich war! But in the end? My monster clan died , The Heavenly Court of the Yaozu is also different! In the past, I always couldn’t figure it out. Is it possible that because I stole the Hetu Luoshu back then, it led to the destruction of the Yaozu? To tell you the truth, I did think so before But it wasn’t until just now that I realized it! Regardless of whether I steal it or not, the monster clan will die, and at the same time I also want to understand it! The treasure, no matter what it is, is a foreign object after all!”

"What?" Kunpeng clacked and realized, which made Yuan Futong dizzy.

He even slandered in his heart: Brother, aren't you just making excuses for stealing pictures back then?If this is the case, there is no need to be so righteous in front of my brother...

Kunpeng looked at Yuan Futong, and said with emotion: "Brother, brother knows that you can't figure it out for a while. Let me ask you more bluntly, do you know about Hongjun Daozu's distribution of Baoyan Shangsanbao?"

Yuan Futong didn't know what Kunpeng was going to talk about, so he just nodded his head, "Of course I've heard of this, the beautiful talk of the Three Realms, who doesn't know who doesn't know?"

Kunpeng shook his head, and sighed: "You only know one thing, not the other! Dozens of Chaos treasures were distributed out with a raised hand, isn't it painful for him? I always couldn't figure it out before. Now, This seat is also just enlightened, this allusion tells us that treasures are only foreign objects after all! My brother, if I give you ten pieces of Chaos Supreme Treasure, do you think you can beat Hongjun?"

"..." Yuan Futong was finally speechless.

But the expression on his face was faintly turbulent, and when he looked at Yin Hong again, the killing intent had gradually receded.

What was replaced was that deep doubt.

Brother, brother knows that you can play, but you can't just play it here just because he is your nephew?

Let's show some face, shall we?

Thinking about it, Yuan Futong glanced at Kunpeng again, his expression was full of admiration, it couldn't be fake.

This time, Yuan Futong was even more depressed.

Could it be... is this kid really that high?The state of mind has reached the level of Daozu?

These thoughts just passed by in a flash, and they were trampled to pieces by countless grass and mud horses.

Immediately, with a flick of his head, these terrible thoughts were thrown out of his mind.

Are you kidding me?How can such a poor kid reach this level?Even if he was killed, he would not admit it!

He didn't admit it or not, but he also felt that what Kunpeng said had some truth.

Now that Kunpeng has realized something, he is right to regard it as this kid's good luck.

Thinking about it this way, the sullenness in my heart disappeared a lot.

Kunpeng looked at Yuan Futong and saw that the guy's anger had dissipated a lot, so he nodded slightly and showed a knowing smile.

When he looked at the father and son, he couldn't help but praise: "My nephew is not simple! At such a young age, he can have a clear mind and not be confused by external things! Sad feelings, I really have been set as a role model. Before this seat, I was talking nonsense about the radius of the palace and the fullness of the sky. Looking at it now, it seems inappropriate to say that it is a dragon and a phoenix among people. Hmm! ~Extremely true! My son, it should be the appearance of a heaven and a man, hard to find in the Three Realms!"

puff--

Hearing that Kunpeng admired Yin Hong so much, Yuan Futong almost spit out his old blood again and passed out on the spot.

It was only when they looked at the father and son together again.

But he saw Yin Hong being picked up from behind by King Zhou, and flew up like a chick.

At this moment, Yin Hong was full of grievance and unwillingness.

He didn't want to go, didn't want to leave here.

He wants to eat Ji Meng's seafood feast.

He wants to lie down in his perfect cave.

He still wants to evacuate Kunpeng's treasure house without anyone noticing!

He wants to do so many things, can he not be unwilling, can he not be wronged?

What can I do when I go back?

Are you waiting for a life of escape...

At this moment, he wanted to cry...

But being carried like this, it's useless to struggle.

He could only turn his head back desperately, and shouted to Ji Meng who was drifting away below: "Xiaoji, I will miss you!!!"

After yelling, he yelled to Kunpeng again: "Old uncle——, my nephew will come back..."

These two shouts are really sincere.

Ji Meng below was quite moved by the shouting, it was the first time he heard that people would miss him.

With this move, smoke began to rise above the longan.

when--

Before Ji Mengduo felt sorry for him, Fei Lian suddenly smashed him with the handle of his fan!

===Chapter 106 The Charming Driver===

"Damn! This kid, thinking about this and that, why don't you want to be poor?"

Ji Meng was aggrieved, looked back at Fei Lian, and said weakly, "He doesn't want you, why did you hit me..."

Not to mention that Ji Meng was moved, Kunpeng's mouth curled up when he heard it, but then he shook his head again and again in shock.

Spit secretly, "You little evil, it's better not to come back, if you come again, I'm afraid I'll have to bleed again."

This farewell feeling slowly came to an end.

......

Several hours later, inside the merchant camp.

King Zhou told Wen Zhong about the events of the past few days.

But Wen Zhong was so happy that he even said that his good disciple was promising.

After listening to it, he nodded again and again, expressing that he would ride Mo Qilin back immediately.

After finishing the matter of the trading city first, I also put the matter of the baby girl on the agenda, and handed it over to the officials of the Ministry of Rites to start preparations first.

When the army triumphantly returns to Chaoge, it will be three blessings!

This has to be more lively, otherwise how can we hold the chariot of the Emperor of Heaven?

Thinking about it, Wen Zhong nodded his head to himself again.

After mentioning Mo Qilin, he quietly disappeared into the vast military camp alone.

Only a few days after Wen Zhong left, he had already arranged everything in Chaoge City.

All matters will be considered by Prime Minister Shang Rong and Ya Bigan.

Afterwards, he went to the dojo of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and said hello, and he will bring his little disciple and grandson over soon.

After finishing all this, he returned to the barracks to inform King Zhou and his party, and then returned with the mighty army.

When this army came, it was in a hurry, but when it returned, it was leisurely.

After all, this battle was fought too fast, less than two months before and after.

Even the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was taken aback when she heard Wen Zhong's report.

Only then did she readily agree to meet the disciple and grandson recommended by Jianwen Zhong, otherwise, she would not bother to meet a mere little fellow who was established by connections.

......

Another month passed in a blink of an eye.

This battle not only fully recovered Beihai, but also fully took over the human warriors under Yuan Futong.

Not only made up for the war damage, but also expanded the original 30 army to 35.

This person is beating more and more, which is an anecdote in the world.

After walking through the desert for another five days, the army finally saw a piece of greenery full of vitality.

At this time, Chaoge has already come to midsummer.

Among the army, King Zhou's king was on top, and King Zhou was sitting in front of the frame for a ride in boredom.

There was no need to fight at this time, so he naturally didn't go riding.

And sitting next to him was the coachman—Jiu Ying.

Yin Hong appointed a special driver.

This is a great evil in ancient times. After more than a month of rapid repair, his strength has once again reached the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian.

With a big Luo Jinxian as the coachman, King Zhou naturally would not miss this opportunity to rub the car.

If you want to spread the word, how awesome is your face? If you meet Wen Zhong's senior brothers or something in the future, how can you brag about it?

It's just that Jiuying, who has recovered his cultivation now, doesn't look good at King Zhou anymore.

If it weren't for the salted fish list, he would have raised his fists to beat King Zhou long ago.

No, when driving, those dark and prey eyes would flicker on King Zhou from time to time.

But King Zhou didn't care at all right now, he just sat there whistling and enjoying the beautiful scenery along the road.

Suddenly there was a sentinel flying a horse to report.

"Report! - Your Majesty."

"speak!"

"There are still a hundred miles to enter Chaoge City, and all civil and military officials have lined up in front to welcome them out of Baili!"

As soon as the sentry finished speaking, they immediately withdrew.

"Hey, old nine! You said to go back to the palace, or Gu Ye will give you a big general or something? Let you order the three armies, majestic and majestic?"

Are you kidding me?A majestic Daluo Jinxian with a cultivation base of ancient times and a great evil!How can King Zhou be willing to be a coachman for his rebellious son?Isn't this a shame?

No matter what, I have to win over him, so I can serve in the army.

However, facing the title of Great General, Jiuying just glanced at King Zhou indifferently.

He snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face.

Completely ignored him.

How can he think of a mere general?

He is the great villain of ancient times, one of the top ten monster generals.

Thousands of demon soldiers have been in command, so what kind of official position do you care about in the human race?

Now just following Yin Hong like this, if you can't practice well at three times the speed of practice, why are you still talking about that bastard?

King Zhou has long been accustomed to Jiuying's attitude.

Anyway, the current self can't even beat someone with one hand, and it's impossible to force him.

I can only go along the way, slowly softening and grinding hard.

After a long time, King Zhou sighed softly.

"Hey, good boy, are you promising as a coachman?"