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Compared with him, Han Xiao felt that he was not lustful at all, and he was completely a very innocent and shy boy.

King Wu Zhao stretched out his hand and motioned for Han Xiao and the others to sit down, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, Li Ji's cooking skills are first-class, and the two distinguished guests can be at will, don't care about this king." ”

After saying that, he began to take advantage of Mei Ji next to him again.

Han Xiao smiled bitterly, this guy didn't get up in front of him, he should really thank his eighth-generation ancestors.

Looking down at the wine and dishes on the table, I saw that the roast chicken was like amber, the pork knuckle was flowing with golden soup, the wine was clear, and the steamed buns were snow-white, which made people feel like their index fingers were moving when they looked at it.

Han Xiao swallowed his saliva, relying on the fact that he had an evil dragon body, even if it was poisonous, he would definitely not be able to poison himself, so he directly grabbed a roast chicken and took a bite.

"This ......" Han Xiao raised his head suddenly, threw the roast chicken back to its place, looked at King Wu Zhao, and said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, are you playing tricks on me?"

"What is this king doing to you?" King Wu Zhao's face suddenly became a little cold, and he smiled: "There is no rice and no noodles in the tomb, how can there be roast chicken and wine?" These are all cooked from the mandala petals outside, and the taste should be pretty good." ”

Being able to cook flower petals like roast chicken is a great skill.

Han Xiao clapped his hands and said with a faint smile: "I can't taste the beauty or not, but I can taste the taste of the sweat medicine inside." With His Majesty's strength, to deal with a martial artist like me, I still need to be drugged?"

Seeing Han Xiao say it clearly, King Wu Zhao was not angry, but just smiled sneeringly: "This king doesn't want you to die so soon, if you can, this king actually wants to raise you." ”

"Then I really thank you!" Han Xiao took Ye Xuanyu's hand and stared at King Wu Zhao, "But I, Han Xiao, have good hands and feet, and I'm not used to being raised by others, Your Majesty, I still say goodbye." ”

"Childe, how good is the gentle mound, why do you want to leave?" A beautiful girl leaned into Han Xiao's arms as if she had no bones, but he gave way to him.

"Giggle......

The woman laughed coquettishly, and the women around her also laughed coquettishly, the laughter was infinite, but when Han Xiao and the others heard it, they only felt gloomy.

King Wu Zhao smiled slightly, stretched out a right hand, and looked a little into the air, only to see a red light flashing, and a red fire dragon shone out, the fire dragon opened its teeth and claws, flying and entwining in the dome, exuding a breathtaking domineering atmosphere.

"Is this the trick in the Burning Heaven Treasure Scroll?" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, King Wu Zhao was worthy of being a strong man who had cultivated the complete Burning Heaven Treasure Scroll, and his hand was obviously much more clever than that Flame Demon.

"This king's burning heaven palm power, after coming to this tomb, is nourished by fire veins, and the power is deeper than before my death. His gaze looked at Han Xiao and grinned, "Don't force this king to make a move." ”

"Didn't you say that you had already seen it, what are you going to do with me?" Han Xiao took a deep breath, the power of the evil dragon in his body surged, if King Wu Zhao made a move, he could also rely on the fire of the evil dragon and be safe and sound.

"It's been a long time," King Wu Zhao licked his lips and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten meat yet." If you are raised, you can eat it slowly piece by piece. ”

For a while, Han Xiao and Ye Xuan's scalps were numb for a while, and they had been doing it for a long time, it turned out that this guy wanted to eat them.

Evil ghosts eat people, it's normal, this King Wuzhao is still dead after all, because of the cultivation of the "Burning Heaven Treasure Scroll", he looks like a human, but in essence, he is an evil ghost.

"Want to eat me?" Han Xiao pinched his hand, and was about to make a move, but he heard a loud roar from outside the tomb.

"Evil obstacles, Hugh hurts!"

I saw a sword light shining, directly blowing up the fire dragon on the dome, and the next moment, I saw three figures, which landed steadily in the tomb.

These three people are naturally Qiu Yunfeng and their worldly masters.

Since entering the tomb, Liang Anshi of the Daoling Sect has deduced all the way, and finally came to the conclusion: This is the tomb of King Wuzhao!

"Who are you?" roared King Wu Zhao.

"Xuanbing Palace, Autumn Cloud Wind!"

"Dao Ling Sect, Liang Anshi!"

"Immortal Sword Gate, Meng Fei!"

The three of them reported their names, Han Xiao's eyelids jumped, and the other two were fine, but he had already heard of Qiu Yunfeng, this person was Qiu Wanyun's father!

Han Xiao took a deep breath and felt a little panicked......

King Wu Zhao was stunned, and the next moment, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he grinned, "Send three more blood food to the door......!"

"I really want to thank you. King Wu Zhao laughed for a while, and looked at Han Xiao again, "If the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Balls don't come back, this king won't be able to leave this mausoleum, but now that the tomb has been opened, this king is free again!"

Liang Anshi waved the long sword in his hand, pointed directly at King Wu Zhao, and said sharply: "King Wu Zhao, since you are dead, you should be reincarnated, why are you still nostalgic for the world and reluctant to leave!"

"Hmph. King Wu Zhao sneered, "If this king doesn't want to die, who can let me die?" It's just that if you want to cultivate the Burning Heaven Treasure Scroll to the highest level, you must first give up your physical body and refine the Yin Spirit to enhance your cultivation, otherwise, how could this king suddenly die when he was in the prime of life?"

"It turns out that you are hiding here just to cultivate evil skills!" As he spoke, Qiu Yunfeng's figure flashed, pulling Han Xiao and Ye Xuan to his side.

With Qiu Yunfeng's strength, he naturally recognized Han Xiao's Ice Xuan Jin Skill on their bodies at a glance, so he regarded them as disciples of Xuan Bing Palace.

Liang Anshi's long sword swung, "You have swept the world back then, and you have no opponent, so why bother cultivating evil arts, it is intolerable to heaven." ”

King Wu Zhao laughed, "What do you fools know, the master of refining gods is only three or five hundred years old, but the Burning Heaven Treasure Scroll can make this king immortal!"

"Do you live like a person is not like a human and a ghost is not like a ghost?" Han Xiao suddenly sneered, pointed to the beauties on the steps, and roared angrily: "Look at these concubines of yours, they were killed alive by you, and they were made into puppets by evil magic, and you can kill the pillow people who accompany you day and night, do you still have any humanity?"

"Hmph, this king only needs to live forever!" King Wu Zhao's body erupted with terrifying heat, and his breath waved, and everything around him, those beauties, Yutai, everything turned into ashes.

The bodies of those women dissipated, rushing out of transparent yin spirits, wailing and circling in the space around them.

For a time, the ghost was full of anger and resentment!

"This king is about to be born, these women, there is no longer any role!" King Wu Zhao grabbed it with his big hand, and all the yin spirits were swallowed by King Wu Zhao in one bite.

Their souls have long been refined into puppets by King Wu Zhao, but they have been forged into false bodies by King Wu Zhao with the evil magic in the "Burning Heaven Treasure Scroll", so that even they don't know that they are actually dead.

"The merit is complete!" King Wu Zhao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his eyes gradually fell on the living person in front of him, licked his lips, and said with a hideous face: "The flesh and blood of the god refining master should be delicious." ”

Rumble!

I saw that King Wu Zhao's body was flickering with red light, and the next moment, his skin also turned into a fly ash.

Under the skin, a tall and handsome figure walked out, wearing the robes of the Nine Dragons Emperor, holding a golden sword, looking at the world, and the emperor was terrified.

This is the real King of Wu Zhao!