After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided not to kneel. ^UC e-book^ to see the latest^ First, I don't have the habit of kneeling when I see people, isn't he just an elf king, what do you do when you kneel? If he knelt down to worship the goddess of Ailuan, Xu Zheng did not hesitate, this goddess has always had a good impression in his heart, if he could, Xu Zheng even wanted to recognize her as a godmother. He hadn't thought about whether this idea was respectful or disrespectful to the goddess......

On the contrary, he felt very ordinary about Maris, the god of war, and he wanted to ride Lulu to his statue's shoulder. This guy is really not kind, the god of war Maris directly gave him the title of a dark gold beast envoy, he is good, what he wants to do is to fly to the shoulders of this god of war and the greatest beast tamer to have a buddy, write down the year, month and day, Xu Zheng and Lulu came here for a visit, or compared a V-word, take a photo or something......

Thinking about the mess in his heart, Xu Zheng was obviously a little distracted.

Lanlote took two steps forward and said in the most stable voice Xu Zheng had ever heard, "Father, I have invited Xu Zheng of the human race. ”

"Good. Samani answered.

After hearing only one good word, Xu Zheng began to frown. It was a strange voice, like a woman speaking in a low voice, and like the voice of a child pretending to be an adult.

was able to form a starlight song and dance troupe, and was able to tinker with various musical instruments, plus in order to tune, Xu Zheng had to train himself as a tuner, and asked the dwarf and the dwarf to join forces to make tuning forks. The results of the front and back make him very sensitive to sound, and he feels that something is wrong when he hears it.

The queen of the elves is really the king of the elves? It can't be that some child of the night singer is doing something wrong, right? Seeing the madness of Xingbadai and Lanlot, Xu Zheng will not feel too strange if the royal family of the elf clan is crazy again. It's just that if this kid dares to play tricks on himself, he doesn't care about pulling him out and spanking him.

"People have been brought. What else does my father command?"

The people in the yarn moved, and Xu Zheng lowered his eyes and acted like a silent gentleman. Feeling a few subtle forces coming out of the saman, falling on himself and Lanlot, he checked it a few times. Xu Zheng was a little surprised. Although these forces are small, they are very pure and full of heat, and they will never be exercised for thousands or hundreds of years. It seems that the yarn is really a complete old monster. But it's partial. Xu Zheng feels that this power is familiar with the rain gear, and he always feels that he has been exposed to it, and he can't remember it for a while.

I was itching in my heart, and I really wanted to see who it was, but I felt that it was too inappropriate. Bi Yi is the king of the elves, and invites himself to come with peace and blessings. I said that I was big, and I represented the entire human race. At least it represents the entire Orson Manor, which is out of character here, and it will make people laugh out of their big teeth when they say it. I had to force myself to press it, but my heart became more and more curious. ^UC e-book^ Go and see the latest^ The power turned around twice and then took it back, and the people inside were shocked: "Lanlot, where is your fighting spirit?"

Xu Zheng sighed in his heart. The old monster is the old monster, and as soon as they met, they noticed that Lanlot's was wrong, and now they want to ask the teacher......

Lanlott stroked his forehead in embarrassment: "Uh...... Scrapped. ”

"Scrapped?!" An angry roar came from inside: "After practicing for more than a hundred years, it's scrapped like this?

Xu Zheng's scalp was numb. ! Wrath of the King. The corpses are lying in wait for hundreds of miles, and the blood flows for thousands of miles, which is really terrifying.

Just as he was about to reply that he had fooled himself, he had already heard Lanlott say: "The skills are not as good as others, and it is useless to practice." It's none of anyone else's business, I'm doing it myself. ”

Damn, it's a man! Dare to act! Xu Zheng was so overjoyed that he almost rushed over to hug Lanlott and kiss him fiercely.

There was no sound in the samman, and suddenly he said in a leisurely manner: "You are self-defeating, you have lived for thousands of years, right?

Huh, Xu Zheng was stunned. He would also say the word foolishness?

This broken elf king seems to be very up-to-date, wow! It seems that he has only used it a few times in Orson Manor, and only those close to him will use it flexibly. How did this guy learn?

My heart moved. It seems that something the answer is emerging, becoming more and more obvious.

"Stinky boy, you are so bold! You dare to fool my son!

Lanlott laughed dryly, not answering. Xu Zheng was at a loss, and he was already guilty of saying a few words to Lan Luote's self-defeating spirit that he had cultivated so hard, so he naturally didn't dare to reply.

He was hesitating to tell him how to compensate the Elf King and tell him that he could still practice his own exercises, only to hear Shamanli change his tone again and say, "You two." Lanlot, Xu Zheng, all came forward to let me see. ”

The two looked at each other, but the king's order must not be disobeyed, so they stepped forward immediately.

"What are you doing with your head down?" said in a solemn and strange voice.

The two smiled bitterly, and had to raise their heads, revealing the panda eyes and bruised and swollen faces that had been hidden.

Silent!

However, it is a uniform gasp of the whole hall!

"Lanlot, who hit him in the face?" and then realized, "It's you, stinky boy, why did you hit him in the eye?"

The left sentence stinky boy, the right sentence stinky boy, Xu Zheng was completely annoyed, and shouted: "What's the problem? I just beat him with one, and he swollen me with two! He still owes me a punch! What's wrong with no fighting spirit, it's not that I can't let him practice the sword again, and I guarantee that it is more than a hundred times stronger than the broken fighting spirit you found! I rely on it, my Lao Tzu Demon Sword Ranger, Orson Travis, I dare to beat it!"

"You...... You...... You!" The people in the saman were so angry with Xu Zheng that they stammered when they spoke, unconsciously revealing the voice that Xu Zheng had heard.

This voice! Yes, this is the voice, I finally remembered it! Now that he is not to blame, Xu Zheng completely remembers it. This voice is that stinky little imp in Asban!

With a bow, the shuriken appeared, and the big sword jumped out of his personal space and copied it in his hand without moving for a long time, Xu Zheng rushed forward like a whirlwind, and slashed off the gauze with a sword, revealing Asban's ghostly face. This little ghost was stroking the silver beard of his chin with one hand, staring at Xu Zheng with an unbelievable look, it is estimated that he did not expect Xu Zheng to be bold and dare to make a monster in the elf palace, not only to cut off the yarn, but also to dare to rush to the throne of the elf king in such a grand manner.

"Ha! I knew it was you!" Xu Zheng laughed: "Asban, you stinky little ghost! I didn't tease me enough last time, this time I pretend to be the elf king to play with me, see how I clean you up!"

When everyone didn't have time to react, Xu Zheng's body method was launched to the extreme. He had fought Asban, and knew that this stinky little imp's elven leap was not at the level of Lanlot, and he couldn't give him the slightest chance to escape.

Xu Zheng pounced like a phantom, grabbed Asban, and then clicked on several acupoints on his body to control his actions, and threw Asban to the ground with his backhand.

"Hahaha! Dare to fool me with a fake beard!" Xu Zheng laughed: "Even if your father comes, knowing that you pretend to play with me, he will beat your ass!"

In the midst of laughter, a sword shaved off half of Asban's beard.

"You dare?!" Asban screamed, struggling desperately. Impatient Xu Zheng's acupuncture sealing technique is neither a combat skill nor magic, and he has no way to escape the predicament of being unable to move his whole body.

"Why don't I dare?" Xu Zheng kicked over with a big foot.

"Stop!" All the elves, including Lan Luote, shouted in panic, Xu Zheng's impatient movements were too fast, the realm of the sixth layer of the Heavenly Dao Technique was not a joke, Asban could only helplessly watch a foot in leather boots continue to enlarge, and it was firmly imprinted on his face.

"Oh!" exclaimed Asban.

"Hiss----" All the elves gasped, staring at what was happening in front of them in disbelief, and they didn't even have the strength to rush up to protect them.

Xu Zheng kicked it and said with a smile: "The fake beard looks like a meeting, I knew that you kid could pretend." As he spoke, he reached for Asban's beard.

I can't move.

Xu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and once again worked hard. Asban exclaimed in pain: "Stinky boy, stop! It's the real thing!"

Genuine?!

No way...... Xu Zheng froze and leaned over to take a closer look. He must be the real thing, the roots and silver whiskers are born in the flesh, and he is ten out of ten genuine! If this is a fake, then that little imp of Asban is too strong. So it can only be genuine.

The beard is genuine, but what about the people?

After thinking about it, the answer is about to come out.

Xu Zheng suddenly buzzed and his head became ten big, and goosebumps ran wildly all over his body, and his very bad premonition became heavier and heavier.

Putting away the sword in a daze, Xu Zheng carefully went to catch his own shaved beard that was still flying in the air, sent them to Asban, and smiled dryly: "Then, give it back to you." Belch...... By the way, don't tell me you're the Elven King......"

Asban looked at the beards flying in the air with great pain in his heart, they had followed him for nearly a thousand years, and he cut off half of this bastard with a single sword!

"I am the Elven King. Asbane Night Song. The current elf

Xu Zheng smashed his face in pain, why did he carry it like this? looked at Lanlott as if he was verifying, still dying: "He is not the younger brother that Xing Badai said." He is...... Your dad?"

Lanlot's face can no longer be described as bruised, it is simply colorful and so beautiful. Not only him, but all the elves in the hall. There was only one more look in Lanlot's eyes than they did--- and that was sympathy. sympathize with Xu Zheng's next experience......

"Uh-oh...... I'm going to die!" Xu Zheng said.

When Asban first appeared, someone guessed that he was a classmate of the Elf King, Cow!