This king?

What are you kidding, is there any royal family who is so idle that they have run into the desert and wander around?

And it's really good to be so light and simple?

Zhao Yan couldn't help but think about it like this, but he didn't have the slightest emotion of fear, he just hit it with a bad head, and he didn't kill anyone, right?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, who's ...... I was just hunting pheasants, and I really didn't know that you were under the tree, and I was so embarrassed to hit you!"

While saying sincere words of apology, Zhao Yan strode towards the top of the sand dune, although he accidentally hit, but a mistake is a mistake, and humbly admitting that the wrong Dao Lu apologize is what it should mean.

It's just that when Zhao Yan finally stepped on the top of the sand dune, he couldn't say anything apologetic, because he looked at a monster.

To be exact, it was a majestic monster more than two meters tall and covered in white fur, with eagle eyes, wolf ears, leopard speed, and bear strength...... Hmm, it seems like another string of words?

Well, to be more precise, it was actually a lucky dog demon with a drooping tongue and running up the sand dunes with Zhao Yan, a powerful dog demon that had at least five points of similarity, but walked upright like a human.

It's just that, compared to Lucky's cute face, this powerful dog demon walking upright has a very oppressive, angry face full of scars.

"Are you...... The Spirit Dog Demon King of Songhai Mountain?

So, Zhao Yan asked tentatively.

"Boy, why do you know the name of the king?"

The powerful canine demon who walked upright pulled out a long-handled mace seven or eight feet long out of nowhere. The fierce god asked at Zhao Yan.

"Luckily, don't bare your teeth. This is your own father. ”

Zhao Yan didn't answer the Spirit Dog Demon King, but turned his head to follow him behind his ass. is said to the luck of the spirit dog demon king's deterrent baring teeth.

"Whew?"

Lucky turned his head suspiciously, in the heart of this puppy whose size is not small, but his mind is still childlike, Zhao Yan is his dearest father, and now Zhao Yan's father, let it call the fierce Yaksha father who suddenly appeared, and the little guy's young heart suddenly couldn't hold it.

"Don't think about it, it's your own father, I don't believe you smelled it in the past. ”

Zhao Yan can also understand the idea of luck. He remembered that Mr. Zhao, the famous anchor of "Animal World", said that animals have the nature of treating the creatures they see at first sight after birth as their own parents.

"Wang-"

Lucky shook his head violently, and put on a posture of "I don't listen, I don't listen! This must not be true! It is not true!", at least in terms of expression and movements, he entered a state of synchronization with a certain Qiong Yao drama master.

"Hey, boy, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? This king doesn't have such a sissy son. The sons of this king are steadfast and valiant warriors!"

On the other end, the spirit dog demon king, who was swollen by Zhao Yan's silver-plated copper projectile on his forehead, also expressed his personal opinion that he did not admit that luck was his son.

"The Greyhound Demon King. How about you listen to me first, and then you will express your opinion when I am finished? A few months ago, my friends and I. Passing by a place called Samurai's Village......"

Zhao Yan, who was helpless, could only put himself in Wujiazhuang. The things that happened were told in 1510.

At the beginning, the Spirit Dog Demon King still had no choice but not to listen, but when Zhao Yan said that he found the cage imprisoning his wife and children in the crypt of Wujiazhuang, he finally couldn't continue to keep calm.

You must know that Zhao Yan is now the patriarch of storytelling in this plane, and he has practiced for a long enough time to let him even unconsciously tell the story of the wife of the Spirit Dog Demon King who sacrificed her life to contribute the last bit of essence in order to give birth to luck and those warrior sons of the Spirit Dog Demon King.

When Zhao Yan mentioned that the wife of the dying spirit dog demon king wrote the "address" on the ground with the most powerful strength, and asked Zhao Yan to help him send it home luckily, the spirit dog demon king could no longer suppress its feelings, and he dropped the mace and cried tears and snot in front of Zhao Yan.

"God of Weiling, I swear by Pan Zhengyang to the sky, I will definitely kill you in this life and this life! If I don't avenge this revenge of killing my wife and children, I swear not to be a demon! I swear not to be a demon !!."

The extremely excited Spirit Dog Demon King swore to the sky with his real name Pan Zhengyang, and the strong boundless hatred that penetrated the pupils, even Zhao Yan was secretly shocked when he saw it.

"What's that...... Spirit Dog Demon King, I have to say that the matter is big, we still have to think long-term, in order to get rid of the evil spirit god of Jiaodong wind and rain, and return this world to a bright world. ”

In the consideration of being a good person to the end, Zhao Yan felt that he needed to persuade a little bit.

"Big brother, don't call me any spirit dog demon king, call me Pan Zhengyang! Big brother, you let my wife and children end the suffering, and saved my hard-working last child, your kindness I Pan Zhengyang, he will change it to you ten times and a hundred times in the future! If you can afford me, call me Pan Zhengyang!"

At the beginning, because he was beaten by Zhao Yan, he couldn't wait to smash Zhao Yan into meat sauce with a mace, but he was also a true man with affection, righteousness, and gratitude.

Therefore, even if his face was still full of anger, and the blood color of hatred in his eyes had not subsided, the spirit dog demon king who talked to Zhao Yan, a benefactor, put his posture to the lowest.

"I'm just doing what a normal person should do, but it's just a gesture. ”

Zhao Yan said modestly, if it was really for the reward of the Turing Dog Demon King, why did he do so many things?

After turning his head to look, he found that Lucky was sitting next to him, still looking incredulous, Zhao Yan quickly spoke again-

"What, Brother Pan, the first time father and son meet, I think you should communicate with Lucky first...... You should be able to communicate with Lucky, right? I'll just leave ...... bother."

Saying such words, Zhao Yan, who didn't plan to repay his kindness, took other idle people and others. Stay away for the time being.

As for using the title of big brother, it is in accordance with the requirements of the Spirit Dog Demon King. Zhao Yan knew that the Dao Spirit Dog Demon King was also a senior monster who was hundreds of years old, so he didn't lose anything by calling him big brother.

"Brother Zhao. You are a good person! Or what I said just now, this kindness and virtue, as long as I do not die, I will definitely repay you again in the future!"

Pan Zhengyang, the spirit dog demon king, roared at the back of Zhao Yanzhi, who had temporarily withdrawn.

Zhao Yan didn't look back, just turned his back to the Spirit Dog Demon King and waved his hand.

"Second young master, will luck be taken away by him? Lucky is so cute. The slave is reluctant to ......"

Just in the direction of the road, over a sand dune, the little girl Xia Hua, who followed Zhao Yan's side, couldn't help but whisper.

Since Lucky was born, she has been taking care of Lucky Xiahua, and has poured a lot of feelings into Lucky, and now Lucky may suddenly be taken away, and she suddenly feels so uncomfortable that she is empty.

"You also know the summer flower of the road, lucky that child...... After all, he is the son of the Spirit Dog Demon King. It's never been your average domestic dog. ”

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and gently patted Xia Hua's little shoulder.

In life, how can there be so much satisfaction?

So after saying this, Zhao Yan didn't say much. In the end, this kind of thing still needs Xia Hua, a little girl, to figure it out slowly by herself.

As soon as he turned his head again, Zhao Yan saw Ohe Yin Mu as the leader. The Ariel hunters were staring at him with eyes that bordered on adoration.

Maybe. It's the story of luck just told that makes these hunters quite simple. Emotions such as shock and admiration?

Probably because he saw too many adoring eyes, Zhao Yan just looked around and continued to hurry.

After turning over the two sand dunes in one breath and seeing the huge horse team that had been dragged out two miles away, Zhao Yan finally stopped.

The sunset has only left a little afterglow, and the remnant sun reflected on the clouds paints colorful fiery clouds, indicating that tomorrow will be another "good weather" where the sun will shine brightly and the ghosts scream.

A crescent moon bent up, and a faint shadow peeked out from the clouds, and it hung high in the sky silently reminded Zhao Yan that the new January was coming again.

Zhao Yan was too lazy to walk, so he simply sat cross-legged on the sand dune, listening to the faint sound of horse bells in the wind, and overlooking the scenery composed of long horse teams.

Probably because of the absence of the guide, the horse team had been gathered behind a large leeward sand dune, ready to camp for the night.

"Yan Shao, I want to go back to the camp first to see if there is any place that needs a hand. ”

Oh Yin Mu walked up to Zhao Yan and said.

"Oh, go ahead. ”

Zhao Yan responded indispensably.

Before leaving the horse team, Ohe Yin Mu actually left a small partner to take care of the matter of camping and staying overnight, which Zhao Yan knew very well.

So now, with such a lame reason, he didn't really want to help, but more just afraid of hearing something he shouldn't have heard, and then getting himself and his friends into trouble.

In fact, as far as Okhyinmu was concerned, he felt that he had heard too many things that he should not have heard.

The Wei Ling God who had never heard of it, in order to integrate the demon clan, instigated the demon warriors, and captured and imprisoned the wives and children of the spirit dog demon king, is this something that ordinary people should know?

There is no doubt that it is not!

At least, the rather cautious Oh Yin Mu thinks so.

Even though he was already preparing for the black material of the God of Welling, Zhao Yan was still able to understand Oh Yin Mu's thoughts.

It's not a big mistake to be careful, Zhuge is only cautious in his life, after all, Ohe Yin Mu doesn't know how to deal with this matter in this young master.

So, with Zhao Yan's unavoidable permission, Oh Yin Mu and his friends hurriedly ran over the sand dunes towards the camp being built.

As for Zhao Yan, after waiting for almost half an hour, he finally waited until a wail came from behind.

Turning his head, Zhao Yan saw Pan Zhengyang, the spirit dog demon king who was leading luck and coming straight to him.

It seems that the communication between Pan Zhengyang and Lucky is going very well, at least Lucky has shown enough intimacy towards Pan Zhengyang.

Well...... Ignore the summer trick beckoning, lucky immediately out of order to run to the little girl's side such an inconsequential little thing.

"Brother Zhao, can you please take me to see Miss Jiang, the miracle doctor who saved her lucky life?"

The spirit dog demon king who came with a mace was the first thing he said.

"Well, of course. ”

To be honest, the reaction of the Spirit Dog Demon King was within Zhao Yan's expectations, so when he said this with a smile, he made a gesture of please.

"Brother Zhao, you go first, and I'll follow!"

The spirit dog demon king Pan Zhengyang did not go first, but insisted on letting Zhao Yan go ahead

This kind of thing, in Zhao Yan's opinion, is a matter of details, so he didn't have the right to say anything, but took the lead and began to lead the way.

When he walked back to the camp, the spirit dog demon king, who dragged the mace stick, caused a commotion that was not too small.

However, it was probably because Zhao Yan had brought back the incident caused by Sun Tianyang and became a preventive shot, and the crowd of riots was not too flustered.

Zhao Yan grabbed someone casually and asked where Jiang Xinyue was, so the next step was to follow the map.

When Jiang Xinyue was found, Jiang Xinyue was preparing some potion with the assistance of the two red-clothed maids.

"Brother Pan, this is the miracle doctor you are looking for, Miss Jiang. ”

Zhao Yanyao pointed to Jiang Xinyue and introduced Pan Zhengyang, the spirit dog demon king.

So, Pan Zhengyang took Jiang Xinyue as his goal and did amazing things-

Pan Zhengyang dropped the wolf tooth stick, ran to Jiang Xinyue in a few big steps, and then pushed the head of the golden mountain and the jade pillar to worship!

"Divine doctor Miss Jiang, you save my wife and my son, my old ...... I owe you my life!" (To be continued......)