Fortunately, the two of them are also determined, Yin Hong's flesh and skin suffering must be indispensable, but overall, his life should be fine.

Even, because of this relationship.

Jiufeng, who was already shy in his pocket, also robbed a lot of demon cultivators' elixir supplements along the way, just in case of emergency.

No, the voice just fell.

Jiufeng is a move in the air, and a large bag of small packages appeared in his hand.

It's full of top-notch gold creation pills, scald creams, muscle cleansing pills to remove scars, and even soul rejuvenation pills, all of which are a lot.

Looking back at these wound medicines, Kunpeng couldn't help but wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead.

With so many pills, I'm afraid it's enough to open a pharmacy.

But because of this, Kunpeng was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, he didn't really move that kid.

As far as they attach importance to the kid, if they really want to make something good, I'm afraid this thing is really like stabbing a hornet's nest.

Moreover, the reason why Kunpeng has allowed Jiufeng to smash everywhere these days is mainly because he knows too well that Jiufeng is a stupid bird and holds grudges!

I've only been tied up for a few days, if I really tear up the ticket, won't I be upset by it?

It's just that he didn't bother to explain the attitude of these two people at the moment.

......

Soon, the three of them ran through the clouds and mist all the way east.

When we came to a short distance above an island.

Kunpeng pointed to the island below, "Look, just this island, that kid from your family, just stay here, served by Fei Lian and Ji Meng, this specification is okay, right?" ”

"What?" Jiufeng's brows furrowed slightly, and a look of distress flowed from his face.

The King of Xuan was even more surprised, and his big hands began to tremble slightly.

Da Luo Jinxian personally interrogated?

Isn't that cramping and peeling, dead and alive?

Immediately, the two looked at each other again, and hurriedly swooped down.

At this moment, who cares about what traps are not trapped?

As soon as the two of them landed on the beach, they saw four people sitting on the edge of an iron shelf in front of them.

At this time, Tsing Yi and Yin Hong happened to be sitting there with their backs to the two.

And from the perspective of Jiufeng and King Xu, they happened to see Ji Meng using iron rods one after another, forking vigorously in the direction of Yin Hong.

One after another, still fiddling back and forth after forking.

It seemed to be forked into the bodies of Tsing Yi and Yin Hong, and kept stirring.

What's even more terrifying is that there is an iron frame in front of the two of them, which is full of flames rushing.

Not only that, Fei Lian on the side was holding a fan with a smile on his face, and he was still fanning there.

This is clearly fanning the flames!

A small body is actually tortured so heavily.

Not only did he have to be grilled by charcoal, but he also stabbed himself with a red-hot iron rod?

This scene was dazzling.

At this time, Yin Hong was already moving his index finger at the steaming barbecue in front of him, and nodded desperately.

"Good, good... Don't move, that's all! If you bake it again, it will burn..."

This voice was heard in the ears of the king as if the prisoner had confessed his sins.

The distressed ones are about to drip blood.

With both fists clenched, it is a sudden rush forward!

At this moment, what kind of place is he still visiting, and what are the two Da Luo in front of him.

He shouted, "Son! Don't be afraid, Father is here to save you! ”

The king ran all the way, shouting, and almost ran in tears.

However, at this moment, Yin Hong seemed to hear a familiar voice and shouted to himself again.

Hurriedly turned around.

At this moment, the father and son, facing each other in pairs, felt quite weird.

The king's hands and feet froze halfway, and Yin Hong took the barbecue meat at the corner of his mouth and sent it to his mouth.

The king looked at Yin Hong, and then at this kid, his hands and mouth were full of greasy.

After a long time, the king's head finally shed a bead of sweat the size of a bean.

Yin Hong's small mouth moved slightly, as if he was chewing.

It wasn't until I swallowed that bite of the barbecue that I muttered in my heart.

[I'll go, this faint father, why did you come so quickly? 】

[It's embarrassing now, the young master hasn't even changed his prison uniform...]

[If it was known that he was happy here, and he didn't even send him a letter, would he kill the master? ] 】

[After all, listening to what Kunpeng said, this faint father and Aunt Xiaofeng, but they have worked a lot hard to find themselves. 】

[What's the matter, you have to pretend to be pitiful and make them feel better, right? ] 】

[Yes, yes, be sure to pretend.] 】

Yin Hong's heartfelt voice, the corners of the eyes of the king who listened to it twitched.

Immediately, he saw Na Yin Hong, put one hand behind his back, and made a gesture to withdraw the table.

Ji Meng comprehended and directly took away all the ingredients and tableware, which is a tacit understanding that he has practiced in the past few days.

Then, when he saw Yin Hong, he forcibly squeezed out a tear on his face.

A flutter pounced, and he pounced in the direction of the king.

His mouth was still shouting, "Father, the child is miserable! I haven't seen you for a few days, and the child wants to kill you! ”

This is crying and shouting, if it weren't for the previous scene and this heartfelt voice.

It's really like I've been wronged.

However, just when Yin Hong was about to throw himself into the arms of the king of Xu.

The blue muscles on the face of the king of the Xuan Dynasty burst out, and his right foot was suddenly raised, and a perfect side kick directly kicked Yin Hong to the sky, turning into a streamer.

"Damn, here again? Faint king, faint king! The master is not the most beautiful cloud in your sky, but the master is your son, dear, dear! ~~~~”

It wasn't until Yin Hong's voice became farther and farther away that the king patted the dust on his hands, turned his head directly, and walked in the direction of Jiufeng.

"This..."Jiufeng was directly speechless, just worried about dying, as soon as they met, they put down such a heavy hand, what kind of father-son relationship is this?

Men really can't get married!

This is Jiufeng's truest thought in his heart at the moment.

......

At this time, Kunpeng on the side also looked at the corners of his eyes, and he had never beaten this kid as a kidnapper.

But this father is really a dead hand.

Sure enough, those who beat children and beat them to death are all fathers.

After a long pause, Kunpeng said to the puffing king: "King of people, do you see, your son, this seat didn't hurt a single hair of his hair." You beat it yourself, don't rest on this seat. ”

The king is still angry, who cares what Kunpeng's identity is?

snorted coldly, "It's all what you're used to, this kid has to be beaten!" ”

"What?" At this moment, Kunpeng is completely blinded again, and sure enough, people's hearts are unpredictable, and he was worried about dying just now, but now he is behaving like this.

Suddenly, Kunpeng realized that it was good to be a demon.

At least true temperament, humans are too fickle to be associated.

......

After a while, the king of Xuan panted evenly, and then he opened his mouth and asked Kunpeng: "Say, you got the two of us here, and gave that kid good food and drink, what are you trying to do?" ”

Hearing that he was going to talk about serious things, Fei Lian flashed in the distance, and hurriedly greeted: "Come, two, please sit down and have a cup of tea and have a good chat." ”

Yin Hong is fine, and the hearts of King Xuan and Jiufeng can be regarded as letting go.

There was nothing to think about, so I just walked with her.

Fei Lian said while leading the way: "King of People, in fact, we have communicated with your son in general matters. Both sides intend to strike the army, you see, is there any problem on your side? ”