Looking at Murong Passing Dreams, Shi Wuming and others, and one by one, the demon spirits lined up to present Zhou Kai with all kinds of treasures that flickered with spiritual light.

The white-faced little handsome guy and others finally understood what Zhou Kai meant by this substitution.

This is just rounding up everyone and slaughtering them.

It was also said that it was not a robbery.

Seeing that Zhou Kai's gaze shifted to them, the white-faced little handsome guy decisively took out four treasures.

Don't you just want a baby? The problem that can be solved with the baby is not a problem.

"What a hero!" The Penetrating Eye looked at the thousands of rays of light on the white-faced little handsome guy that could flash blind dog eyes, and his heart was full of shock.

This goods can be slaughtered for a year.

"Haha, alright, now let's set off to see the scenery of this yin fire dead land. Come with me, everybody. Zhou Kai took the things, shouted with a smile, and took the lead in the front.

The white-faced little handsome guy followed, and walked quickly to Murong Shumeng's side, with a handsome smile on his face.

"Meng'er, we meet again." The white-faced little handsome guy opened his mouth sweetly, his eyes were full of admiration and amazement.

My dream has become beautiful again, and every time I see it, it feels different, it's so good.

"Get out." Murong Yumeng's abrupt foul mouth made the surrounding group of alien demon spirits look a little sideways.

This woman, although she doesn't know her, but after walking together for a few days, she can also see that she is a woman who is as cold and noble as the fairy of the Moon Palace, not cold and noble, but also a cold and indifferent type.

"It's good that you're talking to me again." The reaction of the white-faced little handsome guy was even more overwhelming.

There is no one with this cheek.

"Hmph, Brother Fengxiang, she is scolding you, why do you still pay attention to her." The girl who followed the white-faced little handsome guy looked at the white-faced little handsome guy with resentment. Occasionally looking at Murong Passing Dreams, his eyes were also unhappy.

"Hey, Qingyue Fairy, it's as cold as ice, ordinary people can't talk to her, it's an honor to be able to say a word to me, it's too late for others to envy it." The handsome white-faced guy was content and seemed to be very satisfied.

The girl pouted and could hang a soy sauce bottle.

"Cheng Fengxiang, now you are all prisoners, do you still have the heart to pick up girls?" Zhou Wufeng approached and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Isn't it just a baby, is that difficult for me? Believe it or not, I can kick a good thing out of a kick now. Glancing at Zhou Wufeng, the white-faced handsome guy Cheng Fengxiang directly kicked a stone.

The stone shattered, and a streamer flew out.

Zhou Wufeng: "......"

Demon Spirits: "......"

Zhou Kai, who was leading the way, suddenly felt something flying from behind him, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed it. A thing is caught in the hand.

After a closer look, Zhou Kai found that this was a half-cut bronze sword, the sword body was still bright, flashing with cold light, and another rich evil qi was entangled, which was grabbed by Zhou Kai, and it seemed that he heard an endless cry of pain, which was a cry of despair.

"The Ancient Army's God of War? It's still broken, garbage, Brother Zhou, I've given it to you. At this time, a lazy voice sounded.

Zhou Kai saw that it was a handsome white-faced guy who spoke, and his expression seemed to be very disgusted.

Zhou Kai: "......"

"MMP, luck Zhong Ling, Creation Tianxiu, sooner or later you will be defeated." Zhou Wufeng, Shi Wuming and others were terran Tianjiao, and their eyes were red when they looked at it.

This Cheng Fengxiang is a very famous son of God in his generation, it is said that even the name is taken from the luck of the heavens, usually not good, but I have to say that this kid is really God's own son, he can meet the baby when he walks, and he can make people lucky with a word of blessing others, which is just like a bug.

In the face of gossip, Cheng Fengxiang was very calm.

I've listened to it a lot, and I don't care about it for a long time.

It's all envy, jealousy, and hatred, I know.

"If you waste your luck like this, you will suffer from it in the end." When Murong saw the dream, he frowned slightly, and said a word.

Cheng Fengxiang's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Meng'er, do you care about me?" ”

Murong Shumeng said coldly: "I'm because this luck is not worth it." ”

"Then I'll listen to you, and I won't abuse my luck in the future." Cheng Fengxiang was so beautiful that he was smiling, and he was about to bubble his nose.

Murong Yumeng seemed to notice something, and walked a few steps quickly with an ugly face.

Cheng Fengxiang was about to keep up, when suddenly a pair of hands wrapped his arms around his shoulders, it was Zhou Kai, who was playing with half of the broken sword in one hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Hao, there are many treasures." ”

Cheng Fengxiang said with a smile: "Known as the little prince of Duobao, it is below." ”

"Really? Little Prince, want to chase Miss Murong? Zhou Kai asked with a smile.

Cheng Fengxiang looked at Murong Yumeng, who was walking away, his eyes were full of obsession: "The first time I saw her, I knew that this was my destiny goddess, and in this life, she would not marry." ”

"Okay, brother's infatuation, it's really moving, I'll give you a chance, Miss Murong's personal bodyguard, how about this position? You can accompany you until you leave Buzhou Mountain, so long is enough for the beauty you hug. Zhou Kai said with a smile.

Cheng Fengxiang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is this okay?" ”

"Of course no problem, ten treasures, the personal bodyguard is yours." Zhou Kai said seriously.

"Deal." Cheng Fengxiang decisively agreed.

"Wait a minute, I'll go tell Murong." Zhou Kai came to Murong Yumeng with a smile.

"You heard it all, do me a favor, I won't pit you later." Zhou Kai said with a smile.

"This guy is too lucky, and he can influence others silently, and I would rather pay the magic weapon than stay by his side." Murong Yumeng decisively refused.

"That is, you admit it, how can a cultivator of my generation become a talent if he goes against the sky and does not go through hardships? His luck is your influence, but also your chance, as long as you can withstand the influence of luck, your state of mind is counted. Zhou Kai said with a smile.

Murong Shumeng's eyes were deep: "Give me the essence of the mountain grass that is not Zhou." ”

Zhou Kai smiled: "Deal." ”

Murong Shumeng looked sideways: "You are really willing, although the essence is not a small loss, but it is also a supreme treasure, enough to consolidate the supreme immortal base, you will give it to me for ten treasures?" ”

"Ten pieces? What are you kidding, it's ten pieces an hour, and everyone agreed. Zhou Kai said with a smile.

Murong Shumeng's eyes widened.

Zhou Kai said with a smile: "Don't ask, the final interpretation belongs to me, he agreed without listening to me, such a proud person, this is the first time I have seen it." ”

"Why?" Murong Shumeng's eyes were a little puzzled.

This time the pit is a bit ruthless.

According to the observation of the past few days, although this Zhou Kai is domineering, he still has his own persistence and bottom line.

Zhou Kai smiled, picked up the remnant sword and played with it, slandering in his heart, this girl, pretending to be on me, and treating me as a haircut, hehe, Hao yes, then let you be proud of the sky, Hao to new heights.

But he said: "It's nothing, fighting local tyrants, but it's our old tradition." ”