Hong Huang: Hongjun scolded the street!All the members of the Zuwu were mixed

Surreptitiously observed Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi.

Li Hao nodded secretly, no wonder Hongyun was called the number one good old man in the wild.

Judging from his appearance, he is a kind-hearted, uncontested type.

Not to mention that kind of easy-going and friendly temperament.

Just... the title of the best old man in the wild is well-deserved.

Look at Zhen Yuanzi again.

Good guy!
Li Hao called it a good guy!
Although I have heard it before, I see it now.

It has to be said that there is a reason for being able to sworn brothers with Monkey Sun.

This guy is a three-inch man, and his height of 1.4 meters is not an exaggeration at all.

Standing with Sun Houzi, apart from not having a whole body of hair, it is not a big problem to say that they are brothers.

It's nothing more than the fact that the elder brother inherited the good genes of his parents, and the younger brother's genes mutated?

Oh...it may also be the brother's genetic mutation, which further evolved from a monkey to a human.

This also makes sense.

Li Hao is observing that Hongyun's good-natured personality is playing a role.

Seeing that everyone was blocked outside, they gathered together.

After hesitating for a moment, he found a strong man with red hair and red clothes, who was similar to himself, and walked up.

He reached out and patted the big man's back lightly.

It's not that he didn't want to take pictures of other places, Hongyun really wanted to take pictures of his shoulders at first.

The problem is...he's not tall enough.

As far as Hong Yun's height was concerned, he was considered the tallest among the prehistoric monks.

But facing the Wu Clan, it's obviously not enough.

So, I had to settle for the next best thing and pat on the back.

Seeing this scene, Li Hao couldn't stop laughing.

Whether Hongyun's luck is good or bad, it's not easy to say.

You say you are lucky?It is indeed very good, to be able to occupy the holy futon, and to still get the primordial purple energy without the holy futon.

Isn't this good luck?
How about bad luck?That's right, occupying the futon and giving it up, getting purple qi and being infected with killing and robbery.

Therefore, Hongyun's luck is really hard to say, if you have to say it, it's good or bad.

There is nothing wrong with saying that misfortune is where blessings rest, and blessings are where misfortune lies.

However, after seeing Hong Yun's actions, Li Hao can conclude.

Hongyun's luck is really bad, so many people are blocking the door.

Who are you looking for, but Zhu Rong, who has a bad temper?
This time I'm afraid it will be a great embarrassment.

Sure enough, as Li Hao expected.

After feeling someone slapping him, Zhu Rong looked back impatiently.

See is a middle-aged Taoist with red beard and red hair, wearing a red robe.

Zhu Ronghuo, who was already unhappy in his heart, became even worse.

What the hell!

It's not enough to hit the shirt!
Do you want to use the same beard and hair as me in this batch?
Is there any sense in this?

This guy imitates my face!

Is no one in charge?

Zhu Rong wanted to get angry, but suddenly remembered the instructions of his elder brother Di Jiang.

"Keep the gate well and don't make trouble!"

"If anyone makes trouble and causes problems, I'll kill him!"

As a last resort, Zhu Rong had no choice but to silence the drums and glance at Hongyun.

"Is something wrong?"

Hong Yun smiled apologetically, "Fellow Daoist, you have taken up too much space, making it inconvenient for other fellow Daoists. Can you make room for me? Make it convenient?"

"Oh? Got it!" Zhu Rong replied casually, and then with a straight face, he said viciously: "Is there anything else?"

"It's okay, get out!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed Hongyun.

Don't look at Zhu Rong as a crispy one among the ancestral witches.

When facing the Primordial Cultivator, it can be regarded as an extremely powerful existence.

This one is quite powerful.

Rao Hongyun, who is considered tall and strong among the prehistoric monks, was pushed like a rolling gourd and rolled away a long way.

It directly left the scope of Zixiao Palace and floated into the chaos.

Seeing this, the other great powers all felt that it had nothing to do with them.

No one came out to interfere, and no one complained about Hongyun's injustice.

This is also a matter of course, after all, it has nothing to do with them.

They are all here to listen to the sermon, as long as they can go in, is it so important who comes first?

What's more, a slight push by the big man had this effect.

If you do your best, how strong is it?

How dare they provoke them?

What's more... are you standing there honestly without looking at Sanqing?
He was transformed by the great god Pangu, the primordial spirit, and he was an incomparable existence.

They didn't say anything, why should these little fish and shrimps rush to get ahead?
Are you sick?Show your ability?
No matter how capable he is, can he be more capable than Sanqing?

in chaos.

Hong Yun stood up slowly, shook his head, to counteract the dizziness.

I don't know if it was pushed, or because I turned too many circles.

Zhen Yuanzi grabbed Hong Yun's waist.

"Old friend! How are you? Is there anything wrong?"

To be honest, Zhen Yuanzi was upset and wanted to fight Zhu Rong desperately.

However, this place is in chaos, and the defense treasure that I am proud of - the book from the ground.

Due to the inability to draw on the power of the prehistoric land veins, the power that can be released is extremely limited.

Feeling powerless, he could only stare at Zhu Rong viciously.

With that posture, he wished to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and sleep on his skin.

Hong Yun shook his head, didn't speak, just glanced at the other great powers.

Da Neng, who met his eyes, diverted their eyes one after another, and no one wanted to get involved too much.

Hong Yun sighed in frustration, and led Zhen Yuanzi back to Zixiao Palace.

Li Hao looked at the slightly disappointed Hong Yun, and sighed in his heart.

I remembered a sentence I saw before time travel.

"Those who hold salaries for everyone must not freeze to death in the wind and snow."

It's not that Hong Yun is so noble, it's just what he did before.

There is indeed the same intent.

It's just that the other great powers don't appreciate it.

How should this be said?Live up to the kindness of the kind?
Such behavior is indeed hateful.

But... this is a prehistoric place, and moral concepts can't be said to be completely non-existent.

But it doesn't make much sense, the criterion of judgment has always been in the hands of the strong.

To be honest, in this world where the strong are respected, it is not suitable for a kind-hearted, meddling and soft-hearted person like Hongyun to survive.

Perhaps it should be said that he was born at the wrong time.

……

Just as he was sighing, he heard a sound coming from behind.

Crunch!

The gate of Zixiao Palace opened wide, and two children, a man and a woman, stepped out of it.

These two people are the boys under Hongjun's seat, enlightened by the chaotic stone, the two of Haotian Yaochi.

For Haotian, Li Hao has no special feelings, maybe because there is a Hao?

Another one, what is there to see, little boy?Aren't the bear kids all pretty much the same?
But Yao Chi made him look a few more times.

At this time, Yao Chi looked like she was only twelve or thirteen years old, a small one carved in powder and jade.

It is far better than those half-aged mistresses in later TV dramas.

This makes Li Hao have to sigh, whether it is a human or a small animal, they are cuter when they are young.

It may be that women are more sensitive by nature, and Yaochi is very keenly aware of the sight.

Looking up slightly, he saw a tall and powerful young man with a face carved like a knife and an axe, full of heroism, staring at him intently.

Immediately a little embarrassed, a trace of blush ran down the jade neck to the pretty face.

But Haotian was a little slow to react, and he was a little unhappy, right?
In Haotian's view, in the entire prehistoric world, his master is the boss and he is the second.

In this world, how can there be any reason for the second-ranked person to receive the inferior person?

Hmm... Regardless of whether you are great or small, the only one who is taller than him is his master, that is, Hongjun.

Everyone else is inferior.

Of course, Yaochi doesn't count, it's his wife!

Therefore, when Hongjun ordered him to receive the great powers, although Haotian chose to obey the order, he was unwilling in every possible way.

He came to the palace gate slowly, pushed the door open, and raised his head.

The scene in front of him made Haotian tremble with fright.

Good guy!
Several tall, fierce-looking strong men were surrounding the palace gate.

Haotian was immediately frightened, and he didn't dare to lift his head. Even when he caught sight of a big man flirting with his little daughter-in-law from the corner of his eye, he dared to pretend he didn't see it.

After looking at Yaochi for a while, Li Hao turned his head to look at Haotian.

I saw that this little guy couldn't lower his head any lower.

Not exaggerating at all.

This means that the conditions are not allowed, and it cannot be done, otherwise this guy might have his head in his crotch.

Li Hao pouted.

After all, you are the future Jade Emperor.

Is it really good to leave this kind of black history behind?

One day in the future, when recalling the past and thinking of today's scene, I don't know how you will feel.

Is it ashamed?Or do you want to silence those who have witnessed it?
Presumably it should be the latter, right?

After all, the identity is there, the boss in charge of the prehistoric world.

You can't be wrong, it's others who are wrong.

At this time, Li Hao felt a little helpless, Hongjun only had two boys, and he sent them out.

As a result, one shy one couldn't lift his head up, and the other one was scared and didn't dare to lift his head up.

Hey Hey hey!
Doing nothing here?Shouldn't we be invited in?
Oh yes, you have to speak vernacular before you go in, such as the saint preaching, keeping quiet and so on.

But what do you mean by that now?
Have you forgotten the most important thing?
Li Hao rolled his eyes, "That... can I go in?"

Haotian Yaochi trembled.

Haotian tugged at Yao Chi's sleeves, signaling that this batch of her would come to welcome and lead.

There is no way, he is really a little scared of such a powerful man with a fierce face.

Yao Chi flicked his sleeves, the meaning was simple and clear: I want to go to you!I'm not going!
joke!

That big brother is so handsome and has a sense of security.

I will go to the reception, I will be embarrassed!

Thinking of this, Yao Chi's face turned even redder, like a ripe apple.

It makes people feel like they want to take a bite.

Li Hao was speechless when he saw the two pushing each other.

Is there nothing we can do if no one leads the way?

Can we go by ourselves?

Li Hao sighed, winked at Di Jiang, and raised his leg to enter Zixiao Palace.

Before leaving, he even touched Yao Chi's head.

It's not meant to be teasing, nor is it meant to be teased.

It's just, like seeing a cute kitten or puppy, a child will do this subconsciously.

And no other meaning.

You are a little girl in Yaochi, how have you ever seen this before?
The pretty face immediately burned up, if there were special effects in reality.

Then Yaochi's head must be steaming a lot.