Chapter 606: Take Nangong Snow Dance Away (Fourth Update)

Everyone was confused!

The one-horned ghost king was even more bitten by a snake, and screamed: "Creation of the ghost king! You...... You...... You...... How could you possibly catch the Creator Ghost King? You...... You're so weak...... The Demon King of Creation has three thousand years of Taoism...... In the whole world, there are almost no people who are stronger than him...... That's impossible...... It's absolutely impossible...... Hey, hey, hey...... Dream! I must be dreaming. Yeah...... The Poison Ghost King and I gathered five thousand souls last night, and we are still fifteen thousand away from completing the task. We had been busy for days, so we drank a little bit of wine, and now I'm in a dream. Otherwise, how could the Poison Ghost King die? How could the Ghost King of Creation be caught by this little cub? Also put in the shoes. Oops, I'll go...... What have I been thinking all day? How do you make such a ridiculous dream? ”

He said as he crouched on the ground and patted his face.

While smirking: "I'm dreaming...... Dreaming ......"

The third lady gritted her teeth and went crazy: "I'll fight for you!" ”

Syllable!

A crisp slap directly whipped the one-horned ghost king away.

The one-horned ghost king flew out more than ten meters and fell to the ground like a dead dog.

The third lady asked angrily, "Are you sober?" ”

The one-horned ghost king covered his face, confused, and cute......

The third lady rushed over and was punched and kicked.

Suddenly, the ghost aura was churning, and everyone couldn't see the two of them at all.

I only heard the ghost aura, and the one-horned ghost king screamed: "Wake up!" The third lady spared her life, I woke up......"

Third Miss: "Run away when you wake up!" It has long been said that this kid is scheming and cunning. Even the Demon King of Creation was taken down by him, and we are no match at all. Run! ”

Sou......

The third lady flew into the distance.

The one-horned ghost king looked back at me, just stared at me, and suddenly struck a spirit, screamed strangely, and ran away.

The Demon King of Creation burst into tears at my feet, and in despair he stretched out his hand and shouted, "Third Miss, Onehorn, don't run, save me...... Help me......"

I slapped it on the head: "Paralyzed, is Lao Tzu not good to you?" Why do you want to escape? ”

The Ghost King wanted to cry without tears, and his face was loveless: "Grandpa, you are so good to me." My admiration for you is like the water of the Yellow River, gushing endlessly, from the sky, all the way to the bathtub of the third lady and the one-horned ghost king and their grandmother. I'm kidding...... I swear to God, I will always follow your old man in this life, and I will never leave an inch. If you ask me to face east, I will face east, and if you ask me to face west, I will face west. You let me ...... Let me eat it~ I also admit the...... I beg you, can you please not put me in your shoes again. ”

Me: "Which country?" Kissing the feet is the highest etiquette. It's a gift to you, and you ...... back."

The Demon King of Creation hurriedly hugged my thigh: "Grandpa...... No...... It really doesn't have to ...... I am a little slave to your old man. You don't have to give me gifts, you don't have to give me manners...... You can just put me in your pocket...... I'll arrest the third lady and let her enjoy your highest etiquette......"

Nangong Xuewu hugged my arm and whispered, "Husband, it's ...... It's so pathetic. Otherwise, put it in my gourd. This gourd is my ...... is also the natal magic weapon of the Shura Empress, and she can't escape by pretending to be an evil god. ”

My eyes lit up.

At this moment, my spiritual root is collapsing, and my mana is getting weaker and weaker, and it may disappear at any time.

The time of Meng Po's retrospective technique could only last for one day, and after one day, the Demon King of Creation became a three-thousand-year-old Taoist. When the time comes, it is very likely that this goods will find an opportunity to get out of trouble and then turn around.

My charm, I'm afraid, didn't have much effect on him at all.

It is most appropriate to put it in a gourd.

But I'm afraid that the Ghost King of Creation is unwilling......

However, my worries are unfounded.

The Ghost King of Creation made a puff and knelt down for Nangong Xuewu, with tears on his face excitedly: "Auntie...... You're my aunt...... No, Huang Quan is my grandfather, you are his woman, you are my grandmother. Thank you grandma...... Thank you grandma......"

I took Nangong Xuewu's gourd and prepared to open the stopper and let the Creator Ghost King enter by himself.

But something bad happened.

I dragged it for a long time......

Nima, with all her strength to eat, failed to open the gourd.

Nangong Xuewu covered her mouth and snickered, took the gourd, two slender jade fingers, and pinched it gently, and the stopper opened.

The Demon King of Creation glanced at my feet, didn't dare to say half a word of nonsense, and flew into the gourd with a whoosh.

Succeed with flying colors!

Those people in the Nangong family were all stunned, and their eyes were extremely complicated when they looked at me.

I didn't bother to pay attention to them, looked at Nangong Fengtian, and shouted: "Old man, these people from the Nangong family, it's not that I despise them, they are all mud that can't support the wall, and a bunch of garbage." Why don't you come with us? ”

Nangong Fengtian looked at these people.

These people also looked at Nangong Fengtian with complicated eyes.

After a long time, Nangong Fengtian sighed and said, "Boy, let's go, don't bully Xue Wu in the future." I'm old! Seventy and six this year, long past the age of antiquity, half of my body was buried in the coffin, my ancestors handed over the family to me, and I had to guard these children of the Nangong family, and I had to guard the ancestral hall of the Nangong family. At my age, I can no longer wander like you, wander, and return to the roots, this root, I don't want to lose it, and I can't lose it. Let's go...... Let's go...... Don't worry about me, no matter what, I also have the name of deputy director in the 749 Bureau, Maoshan and Longhu Mountain don't accept it, I took the people of the Nangong family to defect to 749, the ghost is in trouble, our Nangong family may not be of much help, but it is not so much that it will be slaughtered. ”

Nangong Xuewu cried and threw herself into the old man's arms.

Nangong Fengtian burst into tears, half a sound, put Nangong Xuewu's hand in my hand, turned around suddenly, and shouted to the people of the Nangong family: "Those who still regard me as the head of the family, pack your bags, and go with me to 749, if you want to go to Maoshan or Longhu Mountain, I Nangong Fengtian will never keep me." ”

Everyone looked at each other, all of them were shameless, just now they forced the old man to kill their granddaughter, and now the head of the family is shouting affectionately.

None of them are fools.

rashly took refuge in Maoshan and Longhu Mountain, what do people want them to do with these wall grasses? No merit, no hard work, how to protect them? Maybe they said they were traitors, maybe as soon as the ghost king appeared, he sent them to lead the front line. Following Old Man Nangong is the wisest choice.

No matter how dissatisfied this old man is with them, but if he is pedantic and old-fashioned, he will have the benefits of being pedantic and old-fashioned, and if he recognizes the descendants of the bloodline, he will definitely fight for their interests.

For the sake of Old Man Nangong, I will help them again.

There are Maoshan Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and the people of the other six major families are staring, and if the Nangong family wants to retreat, they need me to help them lure these people away.

In fact, whether I want to help or not, Gong Yunbo and Chen Xuanyang, when they find my traces, will chase after them with the masters of Maoshan and Longhu Mountain.

Sure enough, not long after I left the village, Gong Yunbo, Chen Xuanyang, and the people of the six major families had already blocked me and Nangong Xuewu's way.

(End of chapter)