What the hell is wrong with me? Kong Daojun, who has always been moody, finally revealed his true emotions, and at this moment, he was flying from the earth to the Xuanhuang Realm, and he was angry and panicked, like a lost dog.

Recently, all the plans have ended in failure, no matter how seamless your plans are, they will always be sparse!

Starting from the Great Circle of Soul Shifting in the Yin and Evil Cold Pool of Danxuan Palace, then the Queen Zhai laid traps to hunt the elites of Danxuan Palace, and then divided the Wuji Kingdom and the White Phoenix Kingdom...... Until recently, when the Murong family was used as bait to bombard Danxuan Palace, it was not successful once, and it was not ......

If it's an accident, it's a bit too many lately...... Kong Daojun thought about it repeatedly, where was the accident, and after thinking about it, Kong Daojun figured out a little bit of Taoism, the only thing that all failed plans have in common is that the same person appears, so it is likely that she is the accident!

Jiang Hanxue!

Long Fengjiao's disciple Jiang Hanxue!

It's her, it's her, it's her! Kong Daojun gritted his teeth and rushed into the crown with anger, if it weren't for her, I would have ......

Wait a minute! Who's that? Kong Daojun was suddenly stunned, and a birdman appeared in his sight!

The birdman was handsome and dashing, with three pairs of black wings on his back and a one-horned little black sheep in his arms!

Murong Kunpeng?

Kong Daojun's eyes immediately turned red when he saw him, although it was only the first time he met, but don't forget that Murong Kunpeng is Jiang Hanxue's husband and Murong Sihai's grandson, this is the enemy's eyes are red when they meet!

Let's get some interest back from you first! Kong Daojun greeted him with a sneer: "Murong Kunpeng, do you know who I am?" ”

"Evil way!" Although Jiang Hanxue didn't know Kong Daojun, the tattered Taoist robe on Kong Daojun's body had proved his identity, good and evil were not separated, Jiang Hanxue stared at Kong Daojun as if he was facing a great enemy, and suddenly found that Kong Daojun's appearance had changed, he had become taller, and he had become handsome, the lines on his handsome cheeks were like a knife, his narrow Danfeng eyes were as cold as a knife, his standard unicorn arm, shark line, bullet muscle, male dog waist, love handle, mermaid line, and a touch of coquettishness hooked up at the corner of his mouth......

"Stinky rascal!" Jiang Hanxue forgot that she was in Murong Kunpeng's body, and a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, but her face immediately turned cold: "Don't daydream!" I won't marry you! ”

Murong Kunpeng seems to have changed as a person, he is obviously very resistant to marrying Jiang Hanxue, but now he has a coquettish smile on the corner of his mouth, walked in front of Jiang Hanxue, and hugged her tightly in his arms without saying anything, Jiang Hanxue desperately wanted to break free, but he didn't know if it was because her body was weak and weak, or because Murong Kunpeng was trying to pull out the mountain and cover the world, not only did she fail to break free, but she was also kissed on the lips!

"You, you let go of me!" Jiang Hanxue decided to fight with Murong Kunpeng, her lilac tongue and Murong Kunpeng started a battle that was entangled, and Murong Kunpeng's big hand didn't know when it had unscrupulously drilled through her wide cuffs and touched all the way to the bottom......

When Jiang Hanxue was embarrassed and indignant, Kong Daojun saw that "Murong Kunpeng" fell into a coma, he took out a mutton fat jade net bottle, and smiled triumphantly at "Murong Kunpeng": "Come to the bottle!" ”

A cyan glow erupted from the mutton fat jade net bottle, enveloping "Murong Kunpeng", shrinking him to the size of a mung bean, and ingesting it into the mutton fat jade net bottle, leaving only the dying little black sheep.

"Huh?" Looking at the little black sheep Kong Daojun was slightly stunned, his [Jade Spirit Treasure Bottle] can take spiritual things in the world, and the spirit here refers to "aura", monks can take it, ghosts can take it, spirit beasts can take it, and magic weapons can take it......

There are only two possibilities that cannot be ingested by the Jade Spirit Treasure Bottle, one is a mortal and mundane object, and the other is that the other party exceeds the grade of the Jade Spirit Treasure Bottle and the cultivation of him as a user - so isn't the answer obvious!

"Earthlings are really vulgar, and a disabled beast is also a treasure!" Kong Daojun pursed his lips contemptuously, he didn't think it was strange, on the earth he saw many cats, dogs or birds raised by big people are ordinary beasts, no one in the Xuanhuang Realm looked at it at all, but the earthlings were raised like sons, so he did not hesitate to kick the gods of the Xuanhuang Realm:

I send you away thousands of miles away, you are silent black and white, the silent era may not be, too far away to love......

Of course, it wasn't a real kick, it was just a false kick, he thought that coming into contact with these mortal beasts would dirty his body, he just made a kicking motion, and then a gust of wind swept the little black sheep and flew out......

After receiving "Murong Kunpeng", Kong Daojun's mood was much better, and he flew towards the Xuanhuang Realm with the Jade Spirit Treasure Bottle!

Although the gold bracelet on the horn of the little black sheep is a magic weapon, it must be driven by someone, even if the gold bracelet has a defensive function, but this wind is not to attack the little black sheep, but to send it away thousands of miles away......

So the gold bracelet given by Long Fengjiao didn't come in handy at all, the little black sheep was in an extremely weak state, and he couldn't do anything, he could only be swept away by the wind and fly towards the earth, and the little figure looked so lonely in the vast starry sky......

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"Squeak-chirp-" In Merlin, an old man with five big faces and three thick faces was so red that he used all his strength to eat, his fingers like a small rolling pin pressed the hole to death, and his big thick lips like sausages were blown to death, and the poor jade flute was tortured to death, almost pinched alive!

"Grandpa, can you stop blowing!" Huang Pujia sat under an old plum tree, hugging her jade knees and shouting.

"Hey, Pujia, grandpa doesn't want to use music to make you happy!" Huang Feilong stretched out his hand to wipe the long hair that was blown by the sea breeze to the back of his head, and cheekily coaxed his precious granddaughter.

"Grandpa, please let me go......" Huang Pujia with tears in her eyes: "I want to be alone!" ”

"Okay, good......" Huang Feilong sighed helplessly, turned around in three steps, and walked less than ten steps, he couldn't help but propose: "Why don't you grandpa blow a pop for you?" Guaranteed to blow better than Xiao Murong! ”

Huang Pujia's little face looked like Changbai Mountain, and Huang Feilong had no choice but to smile and really leave.

"Humph!" Huang Pujia pouted, sullenly thinking about the bits and pieces with Murong Kunpeng, thinking about it, she suddenly felt that something was not right, the "woo" wind above her head screamed as if an airplane had dropped a bomb, and when she looked up, she saw a cloud of black smashing towards her!

"Oh Mom!" Huang Pujia hurriedly flashed, and with a "boom", a little black sheep was nailed to the trunk of the old plum tree like a nail, and Huang Pujia pulled the little black sheep's little tail with a strange face:

What kind of secret weapon is this?