Next to the crooked crescent moon, under the bright starlight, in the light and windy night sky, several huge figures are flying over seemingly slowly, but extremely quickly!

Xiao Jin put up a pair of small hands behind his back, squinted his eyes, and looked at them coldly. A chilling killing intent enveloped the entire sky!

A lizard-like head and neck, huge meat wings with sharp barbs, a pair of giant claws like an eagle-like falcon, and a blue scorpion tail hook at the end of the thick tail that keeps swinging!

Their wings were flapping slowly, and in the bright moonlight, Kim could see the python-like scales on their bodies.

This is a dragon that only exists in Western legends! Pterodactyls, to be exact.

Of course, Xiao Jin didn't know that this was also a so-called dragon clan, and his first feeling was that the monsters on the planet Cambina had appeared again!

Thinking of how relaxing and delightful it was to abuse that little monster at that time, Xiao Jin couldn't help but want to try it again - hehe, he finally found something fun!

Wu Hongjun stopped Young Master Xiao Jin's good emotion in time, this is what Han Feng specially explained before he came out: Xiao Jin just exists with a deterrent force! When he arrived in the United States, "one qiē obeyed your Uncle Wu's arrangement".

Xiao Jin didn't dare to disobey Wu Hongjun, so he had to stare at those "monsters" a few more times. But I saw that the big guys actually folded their wings, swooped down, and when they approached the ground, they turned over with a beautiful harrier and stood firmly in the square, but they were several medieval nobles with high noses and eagle eyes, long hands and feet.

"Uncle Wu, are these monsters?"

Xiao Jin looked at them disdainfully, turned his head to look up at Wu Hongjun and asked.

Wu Hongjun groaned slightly and said with a smile:

"To be precise, they're all youkai, but they're foreign youkai! Your father's purpose in bringing us here is to transform all these foreign monsters into a new Wind Clan, listen to our call, and fight for our goal! Master Jin, do you understand? ”

Xiao Jin nodded heavily:

"Mother Zhao said that all the Wind Clan are beautiful. But I look at the things in these squares......"

In Xiao Jin's eyes, they can indeed only be regarded as a bunch of moving things, just like the "local chicken and tile dog" described in the Chinese idiom.

“…… It looks good, but their true appearance is terrible ugly! I don't think Zhao's mother will like them! ”

Wu Hongjun gently touched Xiao Jin's pigtail - he said, "The tiger's butt can't be touched", this touching Xiao Jin's young master's head shouldn't be so dangerous, right? It's a bond-enhancing move!

If Wu Hongjun knew that what he touched was actually the head of a five-clawed golden dragon, I really don't know how he would feel?

Xiao Jin was also very well-behaved and did not refuse or disgust, and listened to "Uncle Wu" say:

"You also heard today, before the Blood Clan became the Wind Clan, it was not the same as living by sucking human blood in the dark? And its original appearance is a bat, with sharp teeth and blood-red eyes, not only ugly, but also hideous! But after being transformed into the WindClan by your father, not only did he multiply his abilities, but he was also even more brilliant. Otherwise, can you get the love of your mother Zhao? ”

"With your father's supreme supernatural powers, if you are a creature who is willing to belong sincerely, you will definitely be treated the same as the blood clan! As for those who have bad intentions......"

Wu Hongjun's voice was low, and he was about to tell this playful and active young master Jin a few words, but he was ruthlessly intercepted:

"Kill!"

Wu Hongjun looked at it when he heard the sound, and saw that Xiao Jin's face had not changed, and he was still handsome, but the boundless killing intent that was proud of the sky made the judge of this prefecture secretly frightened, and when the eyes of the sky opened, he only saw his eyes full of blood!

Wu Hongjun was taken aback and hurriedly persuaded:

"When you came here, your father had an edict that tonight's events will be dominated by the Wind Clan, and we will just watch from the sidelines. Never use force unless necessary. What's more, for such a creature with low ability, relying on the Wind Clan alone is enough to crush it! ”

Xiao Jin nodded, slowly put away the killing thoughts in his heart, and left the square with Wu Hongjun far away, quietly waiting for the start of the "Fengshen Festival".

…………

"It seems that everything really has to start with a doll!"

The three Han Feng, who were stealthy on the side, heard and witnessed what was happening. The crazy brother sighed even more:

"The little bit of anger in this little gold's nature that carelessly cares about human life and kills at will, even though he has been reincarnated, has still not been resolved. Feifei and Yue'er, you have to strengthen your teaching to Xiaojin! ”

Zhao Feifei and Tang Yue'er stalked each other and even made countless embarrassing promises before they were able to come to New York with Han Feng. Although I still don't understand the meaning of Xiaojin's "reincarnation and soul" in Han Feng's words, for children's education, even if Han Feng doesn't mention it, it must be grasped quickly!

Thinking about Xiaojin's previous life, after thousands of years, from going mad and becoming a Jiaojing, to being driven out of China and living in Fusang, but being respected as the great god of Baqi, I don't know how many innocent lives have been devoured! Now, although the golden dragon bloodline has been reborn, the killing qi in its nature has still not been dissipated. If it goes on like this for a long time, as his bloodline ability increases, it will inevitably bring heavy damage to the towering China!

Therefore, Han Feng came up with this sentence without a beginning or an end, and Zhao Feifei and Tang Yue'er also silently agreed.

Silent promises. This is love, this is trust.

There are no conditions, only silent and unwavering love!

Han Feng gently hugged the shoulders of the two women, and the three of them were connected, standing silently in the clouds, and watched quietly.

The night was even thicker, and the high platform illuminated by those strong lights still showed no sign of opening the curtain.

Han Feng didn't use his mind to guess or see. In the heart of Yan Jun today, it is the right thing to strengthen the power to resist the catastrophe of the destruction of the world, and the rest does not matter - unless it touches his own scales!

Although the "people" in the square are gathering more and more, Zhao Feifei's favorite wind clan has not appeared. The little girl looked at the bustling and lively dark creatures below, frowned slightly, and said:

"Husband, are they too lazy with this George? There are so many people, and they still don't show up? Do you want to rush them? ”

Is there an audience like you who are anxious? The crazy brother had no choice but to smile lightly:

"Don't worry, Feifei, although there are already a lot of people below. But don't you see, people are still coming? I'm sure George must have had his own plans. After all, that guy has been alive for hundreds of years, how could he make such a low-level mistake? Let's take our time and watch the excitement, right? Or ......" The crazy brother glanced at Tang Yue'er, who was holding his other arm:

"Why don't we take the sky as a quilt and move the big bed out to rest first?"