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

At this time, Duke Dong was full of spirits and quite complacent.

The whole person is like a rooster that has won a fight, with his head held high.

Taking the steps of disowning the relatives.

Good guy!
Walk with wind!
And his words also attracted the attention of the ancestor witches.

Li Hao also had to reply.

"I said! What?"

"Not long after we separated, did you not recognize your old friend?"

After hearing these words, Duke Dong couldn't help trembling.

He really wanted to reply harshly.

But he dare not!
Although this Penglai Xiandao is his own territory.

There are indeed many powerful people entering the arena.

But...if something happens, it's too late for these people to watch the fun, so how can they help?

And there are quite a few members in my Immortal Court, and the top one is Emperor Jun Taiyi, not to mention the others.

But...if there is a way, how could Dijun Taiyi leave Sunstar?
They must have been kicked out of their lair, they just didn't want to admit it.

Dong Wanggong is clear in his heart, but he just sees through and doesn't tell the truth.

Otherwise, how can we be friends?

The first time I saw Xianting, it was the time when the strong needed to improve their background.

Therefore, I just turn a blind eye and close my eyes. If you don't tell me, I just pretend not to know.

Looking at Li Hao and the other ancestral witches, Prince Dong subconsciously touched his face.

Although there was no scar on his face, there was still some dull pain.

It's not that my face hurts, it's that my heart hurts.

The scars and bruises on his face alone consumed the treasure house of Xianting.

There are not only treasures accumulated by him over the endless years.

There are also treasures of heaven and earth contributed by other fairy courts.

It's all so wasted.

Thinking of this, Duke Dong was so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

So, he decided to hold this banquet.

Hmm... a great deal once and for all.

You must know that great powers in the wild are all about saving face.

It was also because of this that the Eastern Prince invited almost all the innate talents with names and surnames in the entire prehistoric era.

Rather kill the wrong, don't let it go!
Even Saint Hongjun was invited.

These mighty people did come after receiving the invitation, even if they didn't come by themselves, they would send someone to come.

Of course, congratulatory gifts are essential.

This is also the main purpose of the East Prince.

After that, just take out something to entertain.

Get the most benefit at the least cost.

Dong Wanggong wanted to praise him more than once, praising him for being a clever little ghost.

However, everything has changed now!

He wished he hadn't come up with such a bad idea.

Because... the fucking witch clan is here!

There were quite a few thugs who beat him up before, and they were all there.

Judging from the situation, it seems that he still wants to participate in the banquet.

Isn't this cool?
After this participation, I saw that the dishes were not hard enough and the tea was not good.

What if you hit yourself?
I don't know if the little congratulatory gift collected at the banquet is enough for recovery.

After using it this time, what other reason can I find to gather wealth and treasures?

The most important thing is that Xianting's reputation plummeted when he was beaten in front of many powerful people in Honghuang.

For a moment, Duke Dong's face turned blue and white.

Li Hao saw the other party's face-changing stunt and didn't give an answer, so he felt a little embarrassed immediately.

So, he strode forward and hugged Duke Dong's shoulder.

"Yes, yes! No, no!"

"Can you give me a word anyway? We are embarrassed to do this now, you know? Huh?"

Prince Dong trembled all over his body, and his legs went limp.

Nodding repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes! We are naturally close friends! Best friends!"

Hearing this, Li Hao laughed out loud, raised his hand and patted Prince Dong on the back.

Pulling him to the welcome desk, he pointed to the "Origin Flame Stone" and "Fairy Spirit Grass" on the welcome desk and said.

"Old friend, come and see, we brought you a good baby!"

Dong Wanggong had no intention of paying attention to other things, only thinking about how to get out as soon as possible.

But after hearing this, the whole person is in a bad mood!

His face is even more weird!

Could it be that the Wu Clan's visit this time was really set up for He Xianting?
Didn't you hear that you brought a good baby as a congratulatory gift?
Did I misunderstand myself?
Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the reception desk.

Seeing this, his expression suddenly became even weirder!

That's right!
It is absolutely impossible for the Wu clan to come to congratulate!
What origin flame stone!
What fairy grass!
No wonder I've never heard of such a thing.

I thought it was a rare thing, and I thought I was ignorant.

result……

Isn't this... this... just stones and weeds?

I'm afraid no one has heard of it except the Wu clan who gave this gift.

It's even more impossible to see it, okay?
but……

The Eastern Prince dared not speak out.

Not only dare not speak, but also have to cooperate with acting.

I saw that he was startled suddenly.

Picking up the pile of "Fairy Spirit Grass" with trembling hands

The movements were extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting the treasure by using too much force.

The old eyes showed emotion, almost tearing up.

His lips moved, and he slowly spit out a word.

"Fairy Spirit Grass! I didn't expect to see you again by fate!"

All the experts present were shocked!
He looked at Duke Dong in disbelief, and then at the witches.

There is something weird in their hearts, and they always feel that something is wrong.

But I can't tell what's wrong!
After all... Fairy Spirit Grass, they have never heard of it.

On second thought, though.

The prehistoric is huge, it's normal not to have seen it before.

Dong Wanggong saw the same normal.

Didn't Daozu say that?
He is well-informed and virtuous in the world.

It is also because of this that he was ordered to be the head of the Great Desolate Male Immortal!

Hmm... Da Neng can make up his mind, even if he refuses to accept it!

On the other hand, the witch clan belonged to each other, and their expressions were all weird.

Everyone thinks that the Primordial Cultivator is too scary!

White can be said to be black.

The point is, other people still believe it!

Li Hao watched Dong Wanggong's one-man show, and couldn't help curling his lips.

Pompous!

It's too exaggerated!
Also too stiff!
The difference between the top and the west is not 01:30!

Those two are real actors.

The performance was smooth and natural, without any sense of acting.

Duke Dong has no control over Li Hao's thoughts.

He did this just so that the Wu clan could not find a reason to fuck him up.

After all, in his opinion, the Wu Clan can take these rags to the banquet.

It must have come with the idea of ​​finding fault.

Then he naturally has to cooperate so that the Wu Clan can't get mad.

Who ever thought that he was just acting.

The prehistoric power seems to believe everything!

Turning around, the great powers found out, "Eh? Why are these fairy grasses all over the place?"

How can I explain it then?
When Dong Wanggong thought of this, he suddenly felt that his mentality had collapsed!
Hmm... Speaking of which, some people just can't help but talk about it.

Li Hao was thinking about acting, when a voice came out.

"It's really lively. My junior brother and I came here uninvited. Don't you mind, Fellow Daoist Dong Wang Gong?"

After hearing this, Di Jiang looked sideways and was startled.

"Thirteenth brother, it's over!"

"This is coming to the door!"