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

Tong Tian was in a coma at the time and didn't know the inside story, so he didn't feel strange.

On the contrary, it seemed a little moved.

This witch clan is not like what the elder brother and the second brother said?
Not only is it not barbaric, brutal, and shameless.

On the contrary, it is very polite, affectionate and intentional.

The eldest brother and the second brother must have misunderstood them.

This will not work, and we must persuade and persuade in the future.

Although some conflicts occurred due to the treasure competition.

But the Wu clan is our brothers from the same origin.

What's more, we were the first to make mistakes. Going to other people's land to grab treasures is always unjustifiable.

Jian Tongtian showed a different expression from the others.

Li Hao was overjoyed, he grabbed Tong Tian, ​​and it was all about getting close.

"Brother Tongtian, look at your two elder brothers."

"We are all brothers of the same origin. We are going to leave, but we will still miss them."

"It makes us sad that they...they doubt us."

"Isn't it just a little thing that happened? As for holding grudges?"

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi are speechless!
God is such a small matter?

Is that a little thing?

So what is a big deal?

Plan our ancestral graves?

wrong!

What kind of family are we?

Eh? !

Something seems to be wrong!

But I can't tell what's wrong and what's going on?

However, what both of them couldn't accept the most was...

As Li Hao kept crying, Tongtian nodded, as if he was in the same hatred as the Wu Clan.

"That's the reason, the eldest brother and the second brother are a little small-minded."

"Brothers, don't worry, after listening to the sermon, I will persuade you!"

Tong Tian spoke sternly and slapped his chest.

Laozi and Yuanshi's faces are as ugly as they are.

Third child, third child!

What a fool you are!
Think of them as good people?
Isn't this being sold by others, why are you counting the money for others?
Li Hao didn't care about that, after getting closer to Tongtian, he dragged Tongtian to the futon.

"Brother, tell me, which one do you want to sit on?"

"It's all ours, you can sit whoever you want, just say it!"

Tongtian looked at Zhu Rong, and then at the other ancestral witches.

Some said weakly: "This...isn't this good?"

"What's wrong?" Li Hao was taken aback for a moment, then pushed Zhu Rong away from the front, and said, "That's it?"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but press Tongtian on the futon.

Zhu Rong was pulled a bit, which is generally unbearable.

At this time, he had to endure it.

Just as his big eyes were about to stare, two sharp gazes shot at him.

They are from Dijiang and Houtu respectively.

For the former, it's okay to say that if you violate it, you will be beaten at most and listened to training.

Although it is uncomfortable, but bear with it can always pass.

If the latter is really angry, it's over.

Zhu Rongtian is not afraid of the earth, but he is afraid that Houtu will be unhappy.

Others don't understand the world of sister control.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi saw that the robber actually gave him a seat, but they didn't ask for anything.

His face was full of disbelief, but he had to believe it.

That face can be said to be colorful.

Li Hao watched the performance of the two, smiled and waved.

The two walked over slowly with expressions of surprise, surprise, and disbelief.

Li Hao gave up two more seats, the second and third futons next to Tongtian.

Laozi Yuanshi didn't let go of his anxiety until he sat down.

Yuanshi looked at the first futon.

"This first futon is a small... do you want to sit?"

Li Hao shook his head, and opened his skirt a little, revealing the six-eared macaque inside.

"It's reserved for it, but it hasn't been decided yet. If it doesn't sit, you can just move forward."

Looking at the six-eared macaque, Yuan Shi's nose almost crooked out of breath.

We are Sanqing!

The status is even lower than that of a monkey.

It's nothing more than a thing of wet hair and horns.

How dare you wait before me?

Yuan Shi was very angry.

Normally, he would have blurted out these words.

But now, I only dare to think about it in my heart.

I dare not speak out at all.

After all, beating a dog depends on the owner, right?
Now these words can only be regarded as complaints.

I'm not feeling well, why don't you let me complain?
Moreover, I didn't affect others, I just thought about it in my heart.

There are only two of the sanctified futons out of six.

Seeing that Lao Tzu and others sat on it, the other great talents were also moved.

But Li Hao and the others are very powerful, so they are not easy to mess with at first glance, which makes them a little bit discouraged.

At this time, a woman with a beautiful face and a tall and straight figure swayed her body and turned around.

It's really twisted, snake tail.

It was Nuwa who came.

Nuwa looked at Li Hao and smiled sweetly.

"My friend, I wonder if I can get a seat?"

Li Hao looked at Nuwa, raised his chin and thought for a while.

What are you thinking?

Think about whether Nuwa has anything to draw.

You can even expand the scope a little bit.

Does Fuxi have anything to draw...

Pooh!exchanged...

This is a deal, a fair deal, and no deception.

However, Li Hao thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of anything.

Fuxi does have a Fuxiqin.

but.

It's useless to put that thing in the hands of a bunch of rough guys from the Wu clan.

This is a bit embarrassing, if there is no trade, there is no reason to give up the seat for nothing?

Li Hao looked at Nuwa, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Well... for the sake of your beauty, let me give you a seat!"

Upon hearing this, Nuwa's smile blossomed like a flower. No woman can refuse others to praise her beauty.

If so, it means you haven't boasted hard enough.

Unexpectedly, not long after saying these words, Li Hao felt a sharp pain in his flank.

"hiss!"

He couldn't help but gasped.

Looking down, he saw a snow-white catkin pinching the soft flesh of his abdomen.

Good guy!
Twist at least two and a half turns, no wonder it hurts so much.

If it was a little heavier, wouldn't he have to tear off a piece of his own flesh?
Looking up along the small hand, Hou Tu's pretty face was as cold as ice, and his mouth was so pouted that he could hang an oil bottle on it.

Having behaved like this, how could Li Hao not understand?

This is because I praised other women, and my sister got jealous.

So, with a smiling face, he said, "Sister, why are you still angry?"

The back soil snorted coldly.

"Not angry! Why should I be angry?"

Li Hao put on a flattering look, frowning and winking.

"You may not believe it, but in my brother's heart, my sister is the most beautiful, and I love my house too much."

After hearing this, Houtu's face immediately improved, but he was still indifferent.

"Are you still reasonable? Why do you love the house so much? Tell me?"

When Li Hao saw this, he felt that there was a door, and immediately explained: "I remembered my sister's original Taoism, and when I saw her, I remembered my sister's guardianship for millions of years, so I gave up a seat. "

After saying this, he pretended to sob twice and wiped away his tears.

A wronged look.

How could Houtu bear this? Seeing that his younger brother was suffering, he couldn't bear it anymore.

In addition, he looked at Nuwa's Taoist body again.

Looking at it, don't say it, it's really similar.

Immediately, the ice and snow melted, and he hugged Li Hao for a while to comfort him.

Li Hao smiled slyly and heaved a sigh of relief.

Get it!

After coaxing the back soil, Li Hao looked at the only futon left.

Started to look for the bully, one of the six futons was given to the six-eared macaque.

Raised three pigs, uh... maybe three and a half.

Nuwa is half of it, after all, she will create the human race, and the human race is also an indispensable part of the Lich's calamity.

At that time, I would like to remind you that it is best to hide before the calamity is opened.

In this way, it is avoided that the monster clan refines the witch-slaying sword, causing a large number of casualties to the witch clan.

It can also prevent the human race from a catastrophe, and it can somewhat occupy some incense.

It will be easier to handle things in the future, after all, the human race is also the protagonist of the future.

It is still necessary to establish a good relationship in advance!
Looking at the hesitant Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi among the crowd in front of them.

Li Hao sighed secretly, these two guys still want to occupy a seat.

But why is this seat so easy to occupy?
The tragedy of your red cloud started from this futon.

Of course, thinking about it, Li Hao has no obligation to explain Daoming clearly.

All he could do was to prevent Hong Yun from taking his position.

Originally, coming to Zixiao Palace to occupy a seat first is also for business.

As a result, until now, I haven't gotten any fart benefits.

Sanqing will only exist in the future, and owes it now.

Nu Wa, it may not be possible to get it back in the future.

And... My sister-in-law is obviously a jealous person. Although she was appeased this time, there is no guarantee that she will be able to fool her next time.

Most importantly, it hurts!
I don't know if it's a woman's special ability, but if he twists it, even if his innate spirit treasure can treat his physical body like a tickle, he will also feel extremely painful.

Therefore, it is better not to touch this Nuwa.

If it doesn't work, try to have as little contact as possible.

After looking at the futon, and then at all the great experts, Li Hao was a little embarrassed.

There was only one futon left, and it was hard to decide who to give it to.

The only choices are Hongyun and Kunpeng.

Speaking of which, sometimes this person really can't help talking.

Li Hao just thought of Kunpeng when he saw a Taoist in black walking over.

The man's face was indifferent and his eyes were cold.

When he came close, he grinned, trying hard to show a kind smile.

It's just... This smile is really uglier than crying.

"Fellow Daoist, please be polite. My name is Kunpeng. I heard that Fellow Daoist is leaving."

"This is the only one left, I wonder if I can let it go?"

Li Hao glanced at Kunpeng, and looked at it from top to bottom.

"No! Get out!"

Kunpeng was taken aback for a moment, and anger rose in his heart.

However, he didn't say anything harsh, just smiled awkwardly, turned around and left.

Turning around, his face suddenly turned ashen.

Gritting his teeth secretly, it can be said that he hated Li Hao very much.

This guy is really damned, in front of so many powerful people, he didn't save himself the slightest bit of face.

just wait!
After that, I will definitely find an opportunity to ambush you.

If I don't avenge today's revenge, my Kunpeng bedroom will not be safe.

Li Hao naturally didn't know what Kunpeng was thinking, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

His physical body can withstand the full-strength bombardment of the innate spirit treasure, but he is afraid that you will fail as a bird?
At this time, Li Hao was thinking about other things, watching the back of Kunpeng leaving.

Good guy!
That back, that flow of the hip muscles.

Presumably the meat must be extremely firm, soft and springy, and not bad.

Absolutely good news.

Coupled with the instillation of modern knowledge.

What Kun is too big to be stewed in a pot, what Peng is so big at least two barbecue grills, one polysaccharide, one slightly spicy, and a bottle of snow... Cough cough.

Anyway, that's what it means.

Li Hao wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and poked Zhu Rong.

"Third brother, have you seen that guy? It's a Kunpeng."

"Haven't you eaten?"

Zhu Rong pouted, "I haven't eaten it, have you?"

"What are you showing off? Let me tell you, your third brother has eaten and seen a lot more than you!"

Li Hao rolled his eyes.

"Am I showing off when you say that? I mean this stuff is delicious!"

Zhu Rong snorted disdainfully, "You've never eaten it, how do you know it's delicious?"

Li Hao was suddenly stunned.

Logically speaking, shouldn't Zhu Rong go straight up when he mentions something delicious or something he hasn't eaten?
Why is the brain circuit normal this time?

Something is wrong!
very wrong!

Stared at by Li Hao's strange eyes, Zhu Rong's scalp was obviously a little numb.

He muttered: "I... I just asked? Haven't you eaten it before? What if it doesn't taste good? Isn't that a waste of effort?"

When Li Hao heard this, his neck twitched.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! It must be delicious!"

Zhu Rong rolled his eyes at him, and looked around in embarrassment.

If it's delicious, it's delicious.

Do you need to be so loud?What's wrong with being afraid that others won't hear what you're saying?

Seeing that Zhu Rong still didn't believe it, Li Hao thought for a while, "It must be delicious, Father God said!"

This sentence was almost blurted out, in case of indecision, look for Father God.

It can be solved properly!There is nothing wrong with it!
The word "Father God" is quite important to the Wu people.

Especially for the ancestor witches.

Di Jiang hadn't paid attention to the conversation between Li Hao and Zhu Rong just now, but when he heard the words from Father God, he immediately regained his energy.

He leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What did Father God say?"

Li Hao's scalp felt a little numb after receiving the eager eyes of the ancestor witches.

But since the words have been spoken, they have to finish their words.

"It's nothing, I told third brother that Kunpeng is delicious."

"Third brother said that everyone has never eaten it, so how do you know if it is good or not!"

"I said it was delicious, but the third brother didn't believe it, so I remembered Father God once said that if there is a chance, I must taste the taste of Kunpeng again. It tastes so delicious!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the ancestor witches lit up, and they all looked at Kunpeng.

They all kept wiping the excessively secreted body fluid in their mouths.

Just kidding?
This is the warning of God the Father!

The meat that even the Father God praises, the taste can be so bad that it would be a ghost.

It's just... I don't know how big this Kunpeng is, is it enough for 13 people?

wrong!

I don't know if this Kunpeng is an ethnic group. If so, we can catch more and let the children have a taste!