Ancient holy beasts in the wealthy

In the end, Kunpeng was defeated by his friend's entreaties, flapped his wings and flew back to Yanhuang, and bought thousands of takeaways.

It whizzed past, blinked thousands of miles, and ran back and forth in four or ten minutes, which was smoother than an airplane.

Xiaohong not only got duck blood fans, but also had an extra meal of Maoxuewang.

Just be happy.

There was a faint blush on the bloodless face, and Xiaohong Gujing Wubo's eyes were no longer dark and dull, but twinkled with little stars.

He handed Mu Qian a light and euphemistic look, like velvet passing by, as if thanking.

Mu Qian touched his nose: "Just eat. I fly fast, and it won't take long to go back and forth."

Xiao Hong nodded unrecognizably: "Okay."

Xiaohong, who eats Maoxuewang, is elegant and elegant, and at the same time, she is as well-behaved as a primary school chicken, and her fans chew slowly one by one.

Mu Qian handed over the takeaway to Qinglong, and Qinglong distributed it.

"Qinglong takeaway is no longer popular." With Kunpeng, there is probably no need for Qinglong takeaway.

Xin Zhu poked Baby Qinglong's cheek, shattering his frustration: "I still need you to come back to Quanshan."

Baby Qinglong was stunned for a moment, and was swept away in a slump, and immediately revived with full blood.

Baby Pixiu covered his mouth and smiled.

Ehe.

Holding the roast duck in both hands, Huang Mao was flattered, "This is bought by Kunpeng! We have to pay for the package if we don't include food?"

"Yes! Take whatever you want to eat, we will write it down in the notebook, and we will count it together after we finish eating!"

Baby Pixiu is very good, and he thought about it flatteringly.

Instantly set the charging standard for additional meals.

Minister Zhang, who was about to feast, coughed heart-rendingly, "How much is my plate of seafood and pineapple rice?"

"25!" Baby Pixiu flipped through the bill and gave the exact amount.

That's okay.

Minister Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, no lion asked for money.

Baby Pixiu: "Come here, this is the authentic spring and landscape water, nourishing and beautifying, eliminating fatigue, it is the best good water, 81 bottles!"

He took out a simple stall cart from the small space bag, and the goods were displayed in a variety of beautiful things.

"Balinguo stall in Daquanshan is officially open, take a look!"

“This bag of white crispy is guaranteed to be sweet and delicious!”

"Uncle Zhang, why don't you come and try a bag? Is it because I don't have any appetite recently, and the white crispy one is the best choice..."

After the booth was set up, Baby Pixiu was like a small shopkeeper, busy yelling, "Wouldn't Huangmao come and try a divine herb?"

"Your cultivation base hasn't improved for a long time, you eat the magic grass that we are heartbroken to guarantee that your cultivation base will become a rocket..."

"This group leader Zhou Zheng, do you need a pair of goggles?"

"A few buddies here..."

After a round of warm greetings, Baby Pixiu left the stall and ordered takeaway.

Flames melted from the palm of your hand, Xin Zhu touched a sharp rock, and made a long stone bench artificially, "Sit and eat."

"Well!"

The surroundings are simple, but everyone is eating in full swing. Baby Pixiu recommends pitching a tent at night.The cave is cold and damp in the end, not suitable for living.

The bound blood baron yelled: "Let me go, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to follow you, my lord, I really am willing!"

Chattering beside him, Xiao Hong felt uncomfortable, and the fans left coldly with Mao Xuewang and Duck Blood.

He sat next to Xin Zhu.

The Baron was stupefied.

Don't let him go, don't ask him, the feeling of being isolated is like needles stabbing into his heart.

Uneasiness, fear, and countless ambitions flooded my heart one by one.

Xin Zhu turned her head to the side: "Huh?"

Baby Taotie sniffled, raised his head from the deliciousness: "I smell it, a large wave of bloody mosquitoes are coming here!"

"Did they smell the smell of food?" Baby Pixiu looked around, "Is the food takeaway or..."

"I think it's Minister Zhang." Bao Tie pointed at the chubby middle-aged man.

The meat is fragrant.

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched: Thank you.

Minister Zhang commented on himself pertinently: "They only suck blood. I am fat all over my body, my blood fat and blood sugar are high, and the taste must not be very good."

Xiaohong sniffed casually, nodded in approval, and said in a disgusted tone: "It smells bad."

Minister Zhang's ironic self-deprecation was very successful, and he won the vote of the Duke of Blood.

However, he was not happy: "Do I smell that bad?"

"Yes." Xiaohong didn't know how to be euphemistic, and she didn't bother to learn the skills of speaking. She said one thing and said another. He said that Minister Zhang was stinky, so he really felt stinky.

Biubiu was shot twice, Minister Zhang clutched his heart, and suddenly couldn't eat: "I probably need to lose weight."

"Middle-aged is greasy, losing weight is useless." Xiaohong wiped her red lips coldly.

Smell comes from the soul.

The greasy middle-aged man suddenly felt bad. He didn't expect that the consciousness of mid-life crisis was passed on to him by the blood race.

His face turned blue, and Minister Zhang picked up a box of pineapple rice viciously: "Forget it, it's incomplete to be middle-aged without being greasy, I still eat it!"

What kind of weight loss, my wife has cheated, so why bother.

eat!Just eat hard.

blessed.

The corners of Xin Zhu's mouth were raised, and there was no fear in his eyes, and he even licked his mouth with great interest: "Everyone take it easy."

Baby Taotie's cheeks are bulging: "Oh! Good-hearted people are delivering food!"

Sure enough, leaving only a small mosquito is useful.

Thinking of something, the expression of the baron blood gradually became frightened.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo——" The silver wolf king's howl sounded from a distance, and the silver giant wolf rushed into the enemy army like a charging tank.

Charged from left to right, like a broken bamboo, a child sent him to the sky with one paw, and the brave silver wolf king showed his sharp canine teeth.

Minister Zhang was stunned.

What's the situation on the opposite side, a wolf is killing blood mosquitoes?

Baby Pixiu said "Hey" and dug out a big watermelon from the booth: "Do you want 3D glasses? Do you want a rotatable seat in the space capsule?"

"Let's have a piece of watermelon. It's produced in Daquan Mountain. It costs five yuan and one piece! It's sweet and delicious! You can eat it!"

The shock dissipated instantly, and Minister Zhang stared at Pixiu without a word.

Baby Pixiu grinned, "Hey!"

Hey what hey.

He is really a little expert at destroying the tense atmosphere. Pixiu is really indispensable for earning such a big fortune for Xin Zhu.

Xin Zhu smiled and waved: "I'll take a piece, I want glasses and a seat."

Baby Pixiu smiled and said, "Okay, boss, take your seat!"

Xin Zhu let out a "hmm".

This is a little hobby of baby Pixiu, just like baby gluttonous food, Xin Zhu will try to satisfy their psychological needs as much as possible.

He turned on his phone and transferred a sum of money to Baby Pixiu. There was 2000 yuan, which was not much money, so it was pocket money.

Baby Pixiu held the phone in surprise: "Thank you boss for your patronage! Watermelon juice is free!"

After getting the benefits, Pai Xiu suddenly became rich and powerful.

Xin Zhu was happy.

Minister Zhang had nothing to say, and struggled to find his tone: "There are hundreds of bloody mosquitoes, what do we need to do?"

Surrounded by twenty bloody mosquitoes, they fled in embarrassment, and both of them were injured. This team of a hundred people...

OK.

Xin Zhu pointed to Xiaohong who had finished eating: "Ask him to go."

Xiaohong won't go.

Xiao Hong stared straight at the frozen blood sausage on the stall, wanting to try it.

Baby Pixiu's eyes are really bright, this food was given to him by the Weasel Cub, and he has never eaten it, it is said that it is food transported from the Northeast.

It's a coincidence that I didn't expect to be able to cater to the Duke of Blood.

"A bag of one hundred."

The Duke of Blood was stunned, took out his mobile phone to check his balance, and reluctantly calculated in his head: "I want [-] bags."

Baby Pixiu doesn't know how rough his mental journey has been, but he doesn't have that much stock.

"I only have two bags here now, give them to you."

Without the slightest sense of crisis, Baby Pixiu calculated happily: "You can pay the deposit first, and I will replenish the supply when I go back!"

"Okay." Xiaohong nodded.

Minister Zhang: "..."

Minister Zhang was roaring in his heart, and he said tiredly: "If the blood lord doesn't make a move, then..."

The pastor patted Xiao Qi on the shoulder: "My apprentice, let's try it."

It's just a big healing technique.

Oh, the angels are going to fight evil, huh?

Xiao Qi smiled faintly, and pointed to the sky: "Teacher, I want to expand the range, can I fly there?"

The pastor took out the video camera: "Okay, you go, I'll record it as a souvenir."

Xiao Qi nodded heavily.

Like pounding garlic.

It's a bit cute, completely different from the blackened bird man who chases after Yan Youjiu, Xiao Qi is like a little sun that glows and heats up.

His calm and beautiful smile makes the patients who have undergone great changes soften their hearts and are willing to relax and trust him.

Except for the goose who reprimanded him for being unprofessional, everyone who met Xiao Qi for the first time praised him as a good boy.

Minister Zhang: "??"

camera?

With a flick of a stroke, Xiao Qi unfolded his wings, which were as white as jade.

Huang Mao was dumbfounded.

"Wow! Team leader, you see, there are really angels in this world. He looks so holy! He can still shine, oh my god!"

The yellow hair is a monkey in its own right, and can't sit still, babbling endlessly around Zhou Zheng's small mouth: "It's so beautiful!"

The jumping horse monkey has been making noise and never stops, Zhou Zheng has a headache: "..."

"Aren't you thirsty?"

Huang Mao chattered heartlessly: "No, team leader, are you thirsty? I'll buy you a bottle of spring water. Do you want watermelon juice?"

The blue veins on Zhou Zheng's forehead twitched: "..."

Baby Pixiu: "Pfft."

I haven't seen you for a long time, Huang Mao is still such a sand sculpture, it's so joyful to look at, all melons are delicious!

Xiao Qi is worthy of being a mutant in the shape of an angel. When the holy light shines, the monster is crooked.

However, Xiao Qi is indeed still Xiao Qi.

His qualifications are still young.

After a tenth-level big move, he was drained of strength, fluttering his wings and landed beside the pastor in embarrassment: "Teacher, I, huh..."

The pastor shook the camera: "Well, it's good. I can smile again when I land. Let's continue next time."

"Ok."

Minister Zhang's face turned black: "..."

get!Xin Zhu glanced at the camera, rubbed his chin thoughtfully, took out his phone in a few seconds and turned around.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, feeling the familiar sight of Xue Beng.

It was the same back then.

Xin Zhu made a v: "Take a picture and take a look."

Daquan Mountain is dominated by Xinzhu, except for the three-headed dog and Taotie baby who are eager to try, many babies including Qinglong are eager to move.

"Do you want to take a selfie?" Baby Qinglong pretended to be casually walking to Xin Zhu's side, and squeezed into the camera.

Baby Pixiu also came over: "I want one too, bring me one!"

Little White Tiger: "Aww! Me, me, me!"

Hey wake up!

Minister Zhang was overwhelmed and at a loss for what to say. It was the first time he experienced the sand sculpture selfie incident before his death. He didn't hold back and was as calm and composed as Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng was not as good as Xue Beng was, full of grief, indignation and despair, he just gave up on himself and took a selfie with the camera.

He greeted calmly, "Huang Mao, let's take a selfie together."

"Hey good!"

This line is basically the members of the three groups, who have been through the wind and frost for a long time, and are used to the showy operations of Daquanshan, so they follow the example in a calm and unhurried manner.

Minister Zhang, the only one who still thought he was calm and self-sufficient, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said angrily, "The soldiers are already approaching the city!"

A selfie is as fierce as a tiger.

Nodding in satisfaction, the corners of Xin Zhu's mouth curled up, his eyes froze: "Get out of the way."

The words are light and light but cannot be refuted.

Gluttonous Baby looked regretful: "Oh, it's all meat, I can, I really can!"

Xin Zhu glanced at him: "The former body is human, are you sure?"

The gluttonous baby immediately made a zipper.

Xin Zhu laughed, and he snorted and ate the little red curly hair: "Be good, you like these, don't you want to eat Michelin in the floating restaurant?"

"Think!" Baby Taotie didn't feel any reluctance anymore, his heart and eyes were full of longing for Michelin.

Taking a step forward, Xin Zhu spread out his palm, and a cluster of flames burst out.

Baby Qinglong snapped his fingers.

Create a barrier.

Handing Baby Qinglong a look of approval, the flame in Xin Zhu's palm suddenly rose, turning into a fire bird and soaring into the sky.

With a sound of Fengming, the fire bird flew towards the blood mosquito that had completely turned into a monster.

Boom, boom!

Flying sand and rocks, clouds of smoke billowing.

Minister Zhang took a look, and was almost overturned by the shock wave, but fortunately, Huang Mao caught him in time.

At this moment, he clearly realized one thing, being fat seems to be of no use!

If you don't exercise well, you should be blown away by the wind and be blown away by the wind.

The smoke dissipated quickly, and there was nothing in front of my eyes, only the black scorched sand could prove that there used to be something here.

The Silver Wolf King fell to the ground in embarrassment: "Aww! It scared me, I almost thought it was a big explosion!"

Xin Zhu rubbed his nose: "I shot you because you ran far away."

Silver Wolf King showed him the tail.

burnt.

So bald, the silver wolf king's tail was hurt by Xin Zhu's raging, does he still have the dignity of a wolf king?Does he still have the appearance of a wolf king?

With his bald wolf tail, he is the funniest werewolf king ever.

Xin Zhu scratched her face embarrassingly: "Cough, Xiao Lu."

Xiao Lu smiled slightly: "My lord, maybe the tonic can..."

No, tonic will not work.After seeing the situation of the silver wolf, the curvature of the priest's mouth dissipated, pretending nothing happened: "This is a problem."

The power of Xinzhu flames remains on the tail, and it has been so bald for about ten years.

The silver wolf king has nothing to love in his life: "..."

Xin Zhu coughed.

Baby Pixiu's eyes rolled: "Hey, I was thinking of making a script in which the crippled wolf king challenges the Duke of the Blood Race, and bonuses will be added for work-related injuries!"

"One million a year, no more." Pai Xiu felt a little heartbroken.

Xin Zhu was startled, and happily snorted Pixiu's head.

Baby Pixiu grinned.

It is the employee's duty to rescue the boss, and things that can be solved with money are nothing!What does the Silver Wolf King think?

What can the Silver Wolf King say, who told him to run slowly, of course he had to go down the steps, "Okay."

Old Shen coughed lightly: "Let's see, hey, I might have a solution."

"Try taking a traditional Chinese medicine bath."

Back then, his big apprentice, the black bear, was burnt by a traitor and lost half of his body. It was very serious, and he almost froze to death in the cold and hungry.

Fortunately, he had researched for half a year and came up with results. He finally gave his apprentice a new skin and hair without completely losing his appearance.

Xin Zhu's black pupils brightened slightly, and he patted Shen Lao on the shoulder.

Ginseng essence is good.

Xin Zhu simply and roughly killed the blood mosquitoes, including a baron vampire who was hiding.

Minister Zhang's heart trembled violently. When he faced Xin Zhu's fighting power, he suddenly realized why he was the one who controlled Quanshan's lifeline.

This is an existence that cannot be measured and unfathomable.

The capital of Yanjing.

The researcher exclaimed: "Wow! My idol has shot again! This time it seems to be a little weaker."

"It doesn't look very angry, vampires are weak."

Minister Wen: "..."

You are my subordinate, can you stop showing a longing and obsessed sand sculpture expression to the different fireworks in Quanshan?

The sand sculpture researcher couldn't do it: "Maybe I have cleaned the toilet too many times, and every time I want to..."

Minister Wen: "..."

Minister Wen gritted his teeth: "Okay, I won't let you clean the toilet next time."

"Don't, don't, cleaning the toilet is star chasing time!"

It cannot be taken away!

Minister Wen: "..."

Unaware of Minister Wen's resentment, Xin Zhu and his group sat in a circle: "Tell me, what did you find out when you went out before?"

The Silver Wolf King hid his bald tail: "Well, I found out that the earl's blood is the guy who hurt me."

His eyes were full of hatred, and his wife died under the conspiracy.

His children were displaced.

If it weren't for Daquanshan, he would have even lost his child.

His eyes were dry, and the Silver Wolf King trembled slightly, inadvertently releasing murderous aura. He wanted to kill his enemies and make the beasts that killed his family pay the price.

Xin Zhu nodded: "Are you sure?"

Sure.

The Silver Wolf King was bitter, and he nodded: "It is the collusion between the miscellaneous hair and the blood clan, which makes the morale of the blood clan great."

The disaster of Bahrain was only caused by the disruption of the balance of the dark forces and the reshuffling of the cards.

The old order collapsed.

Xiao Qi raised his hand tremblingly: "I, I think there may be countries such as Feige Country and Ying Country participating, otherwise it wouldn't be like this..."

It is unreasonable and unreasonable to spread like a plague without effective control.

The State of Bahrain cannot do nothing.

Unless some other country stretches its hands too far and deliberately creates chaos.

Xin Zhu rubbed her chin.He remembered that not long ago in Ying Country, he seemed to have gotten a message from Yu Nu that Ying Guoxin An Ye had a big move.

Yanhuang did not usher in a big move, is it because of Yingguo's curve blow?Planning to surround Yanhuang with other countries?

It is possible.

Baby Pixiu slammed his mouth: "Isn't it because Yingguo wants revenge? If you throw zombie poison to him, he will throw mosquito plague on us?"

are you crazy?Is it so childish?Baby Pixiu couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Don't care if it's naive or not, as long as it's useful.

There were indeed people infected in the northwest of Yanhuang, if it wasn't for Qiongqi's occupation of the northwest fortress that made Yanhuang take it seriously.

The country really may have ignored this "stepmother's raised" area, and it would be too late until a full-scale outbreak broke out.

It makes sense, Xin Zhu agreed with a "hmm".

Gluttonous Baby: "I said, why are you being honest? It turned out to be a secret trick. Brother Xin, do we want to..."

He made a movement of wiping his neck, grinning his teeth, not fierce, but looking soft and cute.

Xin Zhu poked his cheek: "Let's talk."

The state does not give bonuses.

Baby Pixiu understood in seconds: "Okay! I'll write this down, go back and ask Bai Ze, hehehe!"

"If Minister Wen intervenes, we can still sell a wave of information."

Minister Zhang: "..."

Xin Zhu was overjoyed, and turned to look at the bound baron blood: "Can the blood mosquito recover?"

"I can't recover." The baron blood replied obediently.

Careful, obsequious.

After seeing Xin Zhu's strength, the Baron Blood Race no longer had the desire to resist, "I, I know a lot, I'll tell you everything!"

After receiving the watermelon from Baby Pixiu, Xin Zhu took a bite and raised his chin: "Tell me."

"Blood mosquitoes can't be reversed. They're just blood-sucking walking dead."

"The human aspect is dead."

There is no soul.

"Earl Aprile asked us to expand the territory. He said it was high above, ahem, it was an order from a mentally handicapped Marquis."

"I heard that the mentally handicapped Marquis formed an alliance with a mob wolf, planning to re-emerge on the stage of history..."

"We, I am a commander in chief, a pawn."

"What about the others?" Xin Zhu narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, I also heard Earl Aprily talking to a gringo. I couldn't understand what they said. Anyway, it was a yellow-skinned man."

"A little dwarf, chattering, what the hell is he dead?" The baron's blood knew everything and said endlessly.

Xin Zhu nodded.

The baron's words confirmed the conjecture, but the werewolf wanted to die.

Without the constraints of the werewolf, the blood clan developed and expanded its territory, expanding rapidly.