Cultivate the ruthless way for him

Naturally, the same phenomenon happened to the "Fake King Ming" who was imprisoned in the dungeon of King Ming's Mansion, the demon-hating people who were still scattered in every corner of Xianzhou and had not been killed, and the demon cultivators hiding in the magic cave.

They were all suddenly sucked a lot of power out of thin air.

This is not reasonable.

The demon cultivators sighed the same as Fu Qiu in their hearts.

That's right, the person with the "Yao" pattern on his arm, who is hiding in a deep courtyard in Zhongzhou, is the long-lost Zuo protector Fu Qiu.

With a "squeak", the heavily restricted door opened from the outside.

A dark purple figure walked in.

Fu Qiu closed his eyes again and frowned: "Who let you in."

"Old man, let's take a look, is Zuo Dharma cultivation going well?"

The person who came was not polite, and sat directly in the only armchair in the room, one side of the sleeve was empty, and he tapped the handle with his only right hand in a leisurely manner.

This is just hanging on.

Fu Qiu's eyes flashed with gloom.

If it was the past, he would have tore this old guy who didn't know what was good and who had no points to pieces.But after all, this place is the territory of this old thing. Even the big devil who used to call the wind and rain in the past has to consider the status quo of living under the fence and restrain his temper.

Fu Qiu simply straightened his robes, stopped practicing, and said with a lazy smile: "Why, Patriarch Xuanyuan lost his composure so soon?"

His eyes deliberately slid across the other side's empty sleeve.

The purple-robed man—Xuanyuan Hongxuan's heart was instantly ignited, he slapped his hand hard, gritted his teeth and said: "The pain of breaking an arm is unforgettable. I will definitely pay that dragon cub's blood."

Fu Qiu clicked his tongue: "It's not that easy to deal with the Dragon Clan."

"That's why I have to rely on the Lord Protector."

Xuanyuan Hongxuan got up and moved closer: "The blood formation in the Demon Slayer Division has been operating according to the command of the Lord, but it has not stopped running. Just ask how many soldiers and horses the Guardian needs."

Fu Qiu drooped his eyelids, and said slowly: "Right now, it's not just about soldiers and horses."

Xuanyuan Hongxuan scolded the old fox in his heart, how greedy!

The face is still respectful: "What else does the guardian need, just ask, the old man will try his best to get it for him if he can do it."

Fu Qiu recalled the power he had lost inexplicably, and said, "I want three hundred fresh full-term baby boys."

Xuanyuan Hongxuan frowned.

Fu Qiu glanced at it: "Why, Patriarch Xuanyuan is in trouble?"

Of course Xuanyuan Hongxuan had difficulties. Three hundred male babies were not a small number. In this huge city of Zhongzhou, how many babies were born in one month. To remove so many babies at once, and they were still male babies, would definitely cause panic.

As a fairy gate guarding one side, once it is exposed, its reputation will be completely ruined if it is done.And he, Xuanyuan Hongxuan, was able to obtain his current status among the five major clans, all because of the prestige and reputation he managed.

Fu Qiu smiled bitterly: "I really didn't expect Patriarch Xuanyuan to have such an indecisive, benevolent and kind side. It's really funny, so funny."

Xuanyuan Hongxuan's face was reddened by his sarcastic laughter.

Angrily said: "You don't have to provoke me, how could I not weigh in on such an outrageous matter."

Fu Qiu clicked his tongue twice, the sarcasm in his eyes deepened.

Said: "Don't worry, I know that you cherish your reputation, this matter, you have to do it, just push it to others?"

"others?"

"Yes."

Fu Qiu's eyes were full of deep hints: "This kind of behavior can only be done by monsters. Right now, isn't there a ready-made one?"

"You mean..."

Xuanyuan Hongxuan pondered for a moment, stroked his beard and said: "Okay, I promise you."

"But the guardian of the law must keep his word and avenge the old man's broken arm. Otherwise, don't blame the old man for not being sympathetic and taking this house back."

Fu Qiu closed his eyes again.

"Don't worry, serving me well will not do without your benefits."

**

"My lord, my lord, you really can't go in."

"Joke, is there any mistake, this is my son's home!"

"But the Patriarch has orders..."

Just as Xuanyuan Hongxuan stepped out of the Moon Cave Gate, he heard a commotion outside.

"What's the matter?"

He was already upset, so he immediately lowered his face and asked.

Before the gatekeeper could answer, a purple-robed young man flashed out beside him, waving a folding fan in his hand, and complained, "Father, who lives here, my child won't be able to go in and have a look."

It was Xuanyuan Feng who had just come out of the Fourteenth State not long ago and was assigned to Zhongzhou to kill the demon-hating people.

It is said that he is here to kill demons and eliminate demons, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that this prince Xuanyuan is not good at martial arts. He has practiced kendo for 100 years, and he is still only at the beginner level. Let alone killing demons, he will be fine if the demons do not kill him. .Considering that this dude is the only child of the Xuanyuan family, Lord Nanshan specially assigned him to Zhongzhou.

Let the Xuanyuan family provide for this ancestor.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Seeing this useless son, Xuanyuan Hongxuan's mood became even worse.

"What are you doing here again? Have you finished the homework assigned to you yesterday?"

Xuanyuan Feng looked indifferent: "Father, people are panicking everywhere now, and they are busy chasing and killing demon-hating people, but you are still in the mood to give me homework. Just spare me and yourself."

Xuanyuan Hongxuan snorted.

Xuanyuan Feng smiled flatteringly and said: "The child came here today, because I have other things to ask my father."

"Let the fart go."

It is expected that this son will not have any serious business, Xuanyuan Hongxuan said impatiently.

Xuanyuan Feng: "Baby, boy would like to invite a friend to our house as a guest."

"What friend?"

Xuanyuan Feng: "Well, Dad, you also know that little highness who was newly recognized by the Dragon Clan."

"Who are you talking about?!"

Xuanyuan Hongxuan stared wide-eyed, and almost missed his breath.

Xuanyuan Feng only knew that his father's arm was injured by an adulterer when the Dragon Clan attended the birthday banquet, but he didn't know that it was Zhao Zhao who bit off Xuanyuan Hongxuan's arm.

Being bitten by a young dragon is not a glorious thing after all, and if there is a big trouble, there may be grievances with the dragon clan. Naturally, the dragon clan will not publicize it. After Xuanyuan Hongxuan came back, he also ordered everyone in the mansion to keep silent.

I only hated secretly in my heart, always wanting to wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

Unexpectedly, this stupid and thoughtless son was still thinking about that dragon cub.

Xuanyuan Feng didn't know why, but when his father was meddling in his making friends again, he said rebelliously: "Father, you don't know, that little Highness and I used to be of the same family. When we were in Fourteen States, my son... ...the kid just loves him."

"What did you say?!"

"The left and right boys have made up their minds. I came here today just to talk to you. Even if you don't agree, the boys will post a post to Donghai in the name of their mother."

Prince Xuanyuan's thinking is very simple.

Thinking about it, he used to admire Zhaozhao, and Zhaozhao's status was a bit lower, so it took him a lot of effort to persuade his mother to agree to this marriage.But now Zhaozhao has transformed himself into the Young Highness of the Dragon Clan, and his status is much higher than that of his aristocratic family.

With his mother, Wei Ziyan's temperament of stepping down and praising the high, she would definitely agree to this marriage.

When the time comes, let his mother go to find Tianhou, and let Tianhou deal with it from the middle, and if he tries hard to please Zhao Zhao, he doesn't believe that it can't be done.

Thinking of this, Eldest Master Xuanyuan felt that his father's opinion was irrelevant, so he waved his fan and wanted to leave.

"stop."

Xuanyuan Hongxuan suddenly shouted.

Xuanyuan Feng had a bitter face: "Father, what other orders do you have?"

Xuanyuan Hongxuan said: "It's so chaotic outside now, if there is no nomination, how could Donghai be willing to let His Highness out."

Xuanyuan Feng was overjoyed: "Father, you are willing to help me."

Xuanyuan Hongxuan pondered for a moment.

"The post was posted by your mother, so Princess Dragon may not be willing to pay attention to it. Next month is your mother's birthday, why don't you ask your mother to find Tianhou, and ask Tianhou to invite Princess Dragon and His Royal Highness."

Xuanyuan Feng's eyes brightened immediately: "Father is still better at it, okay, my son will go find his mother right now."

As soon as the stupid son left, Xuanyuan Hongxuan's expression slowly darkened.

**

When Tianhou's invitation was delivered, Xueji was teaching Zhaozhao how to write.

Xiaolong neglected his studies when he was young, and his handwriting was crooked and inappropriate. When he had nothing to do, Xue Ji would set up a table next to the swing outside Xiangxue Hall, set up pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and practice calligraphy with Zhao Zhao.

Zhaozhao practiced so absent-mindedly that he glanced outside the hall from time to time to see if Yunzhu had come back.

In a few days, it's time to see Master Cheap again. He wants to make hair cream for Master's hair by himself. He checked the recipe last night and sent Yunzhu to collect it early in the morning.

"Your Majesty, Tianhou sent someone to send an invitation."

Mengli walked in with a golden post.

Xue Ji was surprised.

Recently, although the relationship between Tianjun and Longjun has eased, she has no personal relationship with Tianhou.The relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Celestial Clan has also maintained a delicate state of neither cold nor cold.

Tianhou why suddenly sent an invitation over.

Xue Ji patiently helped Zhaozhao correct the pen holding posture, Fang stepped aside, took the post and flipped through it.

After reading, Xue Ji frowned slightly.

Meng Li observed the words and expressions, and asked, "Why is Tianhou looking for Wangfei?"

Xue Ji said: "She wants to invite Bengong to Zhongzhou to attend the birthday banquet of Mrs. Wei Ziyan of the Xuanyuan family. She said it was entrusted by Mrs. Wei."

"Mrs. Wei?"

Mengli snorted and said: "I heard that Madam Wei is notoriously domineering due to her cousin relationship with Tianhou, this time she moved out of Tianhou to invite Wangfei to her birthday banquet. I just want to take the opportunity to put money on her own face, is the princess going?"

Xue Ji: "She said, ask Ben Gong to bring A Yuan along."

If it was Wei Ziyan's post, Xue Ji would naturally not even glance at it, and just asked Mengli to find a reason to reject it.It's just that the person who sent the post is Tianhou, if he refuted it directly, it would be unsightly for both clans.

More importantly, A Yuan bit off Xuanyuan Hongxuan's arm before, so it is impossible for Wei Ziyan not to know about it.What is the purpose of Tianhou specifically asking her to bring Ah Yuan with her in the letter?

Xue Ji thought for a moment, and said: "You go and invite Long Jun here."

Qing Yao happened to be back from a tour today, so he will be here soon.

The disaster of the demon-hating people also spread to the East China Sea. Many aquariums in the East China Sea were attacked by the demon-hating people. When the eldest son was away, Qing Yao personally took a few generals out to inspect.

Hearing about the invitation, he was also surprised: "Could it be that the Xuanyuan clan wants to take this opportunity to make peace with the Dragon Clan?"

Xue Ji shook her head: "I can't tell, but I can't refuse the Queen's invitation, so let's take Ah Yuan for a walk."