"Hurry up, little nephew, take out the good treasure you found and show it to your uncle." Kunpeng stepped forward and smiled.

"Haha, yes! Hurry up, Ben Shuai also wants to see and know, you picked out the baby for a long time. Yuan Futong sneered and looked at the king with contempt.

The face of the King of Xuan who looked at him was even more cold, and he stepped forward and directly grabbed Yin Hong's ears.

"Rebel, what are you thinking about this garbage heap! Go, hurry up and get a good baby out, and show the eyes of some anti-thieves! ”

Saying that, the king also glared at Yuan Futong viciously.

In his opinion, his vision as a rebel is much better than his own.

And he believes that as long as he picks a rebel well, he will definitely be able to pick out good things.

If he had changed his usual life, he would have picked whatever he liked with this rebel, but what about now?

If he doesn't slap this traitor Yuan Futong in the face, he won't be angry.

Just a thief, he dares to contradict himself, is this okay?

However, Yin Hong shook off the big hand that King Su had grabbed on his ear.

Aggrieved Bala said: "Father, the son wants this pile of magic weapons!" You see, the magic weapons of this car have been piled up, and they are all loaded on this car, isn't it very convenient? If the uncle is willing, we can just pull it away! ”

"What? Rebel, what do you want this pile of garbage for! The King glanced at the pile of rags in front of him.

Not to mention, it looks like it's really all piled up on a car.

However, even the car was so dilapidated that it was impossible to look at it directly.

At this moment, the king was furious! There is a kind of disappointment that hates iron but does not become steel.

When he lifted his foot, he kicked at the pile of tattered carts.

With this kick, all kinds of magic weapons were scattered all over the place.

There are glass, rosaries, and some bronze bell fragments, and so on.

But his kick really made Yin Hong feel distressed, and he pounced directly.

It's like that puppy guarding food.

At this scene, Yuan Futong, who was already a little paralyzed, couldn't help laughing.

It's just that Yuan Futong's face is twitching when he laughs, which makes people look extremely unnatural.

Yin Hong looked up at Yuan Futong, and his inner doubts were a little worse.

It's just that the king doesn't care about this, he raises his hand and wants to pull it at this useless thing.

Unexpectedly, he was dragged by Kunpeng.

"Brother Renwang, don't be like this, the child is still young. Maybe you just like these things? And don't underestimate these fragments, many of them are famous battlefield treasures of the past! Even if it's just a fragment, I think it was priceless back then. ”

"It's extreme, it's extreme! Brother Kunpeng is right. Yuan Futong hurriedly agreed.

This singing and harmonizing, the king who watched it became more and more annoyed.

deliberately said to Yuan Futong: "Okay, baby, right?" That's simple, use this cart of garbage alone to exchange your bundle of incense, do you dare to change it! ”

Yuan Futong sneered, and went straight to the head, looking like watching a play.

At this time, Kunpeng hurriedly stepped forward to comfort, "Alas, brother of the king of people, let's dissipate your anger." Or, do you think this will be done? Let's say okay, one magic weapon for one person, then brother, I will be atmospheric again, this car of magic weapons are all bundled together and taken away, what do you think? ”

Saying that, Kunpeng took a few steps forward and rubbed Yin Hong's head.

He said in a continuous voice: "Look, brother of the king of people, take a look, my little nephew." Tut-tut, it's amazing, this head is round, the heavenly court is full, and you know that you are not mortals, and your future will be limitless. Maybe you can find some refining methods from this group of fragments! ”

"Refining the Method?" The King looked puzzled.

Kunpeng took a look at it and hurriedly replied, "Yes! The alchemy method, among the saints, belongs to the saint of Lao Tzu, and this alchemy is very good. Do you know that Dinghaishen Needle? People refine it! There is also Yun Zhongzi, who is also a master of refining, and it is said that folding wood becomes a treasure. That ability, give you a whole bunch of magic weapons in minutes! ”

"Really?" The King suddenly became interested.

"What are you lying about, you're a good old brother in this seat. We have this relationship, and no one can lie to you. Do you know what is the hardest part of refining? That's the magic weapon and vision! Especially this broken magic weapon, in which the mystery is easier to peep at, don't you say? If you want to dismantle an existing magic weapon, don't you feel pain? ”

"The flesh hurts!" The King nodded his head.

"That's it! There are so many fragments here, you see, how powerful this is, and how many years it takes to make such a big array! ”

"Huh?" The king was a little moved when he heard this.

The King looked at Yin Hong, and then at Kunpeng, "Brother Demon King, is this really the case?" ”

"Really!"

"Okay, then, I'm going to have a truckload of these pieces! Brother, you won't be reluctant, will you? ”

At this moment, the king was afraid that the other party would regret it.

Poof-

Behind, Yuan Futong couldn't help but want to laugh, but was glared at by Kunpeng, and could only glance hard.

However, at this moment, Yin Hong smiled in his heart.

[Haha, hahaha! Dad is really easy to fool, but these things are indeed treasures, and when they go out, the master will make them into finished products in minutes, and I won't kill you, hehe. 】

Hearing the voice of his heart, the face of the king of Xuan first darkened, and then there was a burst of ecstasy.

This stinky boy is really rebellious.

He kicked at Yin Hong and said angrily: "Boy, if you can find something decent, Lone will agree to you pulling this cart away!" Otherwise, hehe, don't even think about it! ”

"Huh?" Yin Hong's face was clouded.

But he has been with his father for so long, how can he not understand his father's temper?

If he doesn't give him this anger today, maybe he can only take an eight-clawed dragon in the end.

If that's the case, I'm afraid I won't be able to slow down this breath in a short time.

Immediately, pretending to be innocent.

"Humph! Stinky Daddy, just look for it! The master still doesn't believe it, among this pile of magic weapons, I can't find a two-piece magic weapon. ”

After speaking, Yin Hong plunged headlong into the broken car.

This car is not small, three zhang long, one zhang wide, although a little dilapidated, but absolutely not to be underestimated.

Anyway, when it comes to finding a magic weapon, Yin Hong is not in a hurry, and he looks at the body after a few rounds.

Circling around here, he found something wrong.

The car is red all over and has a few ribbons on it, although some of them are dilapidated, but if you look closely, these ribbons are also extraordinary.

Even when he jumped on the body of the car in one step, he felt that there was a magical burst of fragrance coming to his face.

In stark contrast to the smell of this stinking treasure trove.

This made Yin Hong more and more curious, and even secretly turned his back to the three of them, and when he pulled down the little face towel on the tip of his nose, he could still smell the fragrance.

Immediately, I hurriedly searched.

It wasn't until the front of the car in front of the detour that I opened a pile of fragments of magic weapons that I found two big characters on the body of the car, "Seven Fragrances!" ”

[I'm obedient, this can't be the rumored Qixiang car left by Ji Xuanyuan in the battle for the deer, right? ] 】

[Released! ] Ha ha! An absolute treasure. 】

Hearing the sound, the king of Xu's face was slightly happy, but he was silent.