King Xuan hurriedly couldn't help but say, "Brother Kunpeng, this Brother Yuan, is it okay?" ”

Kunpeng didn't answer, but pinched the magic trick and began to probe the situation around him.

It's just that this check made Kunpeng out of a cold sweat.

He had to hurriedly pull out a stick of incense.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just some old problems, it's just too frightened, let's go, let's go back and talk about it"

The father and son could only nod and follow.

It's just that before leaving, Yin Hong naturally didn't forget to pack the pieces of the iron rod and the fragments of the magic weapon on the Qixiang car and take them away.

......

While I was having lunch, suddenly there was a scream like killing pigs behind a group of people.

It's heart-wrenching to hear.

"Heavenquake!"

"This handsome's cold iron shocking stick!"

"Holy!"

After a few shouts, everyone turned around and saw that Yuan Futong was already squatting on the edge of the sea road, crying and beating his chest and feet.

I can't help but be a little moved when I see it.

"What's wrong with him?" Tsing Yi gently pushed Yin Hong's arm and asked.

"It's okay, his stick is broken." Yin Hong pretended to be casual, picked up a black stick and turned over the firewood a few times in the fire.

This time, the eyelids that can be seen by Kunpeng are all twitching straight there.

Originally, in the secret room, he thought that this kid was just talking nonsense.

Unexpectedly, he really used the chaos stick as a burning stick...

This time, Kunpeng really punched this kid, and then picked up the chaos rod and took pity on it.

This is a treasure, a chaos-level treasure, and it is actually used to burn firewood?

Besides, if you don't know the origin of this black stick, you can be forgiven for the sin of ignorance.

But this kid is obviously clear, after all, he has explained it very clearly in the secret room.

No, it can make Kunpeng so angry that he can only stare dryly.

He even began to feel that if the Chaos Demon Ape was still alive, he was afraid that if he saw this scene, he would be angry to death, right?

But how can Yin Hong have the consciousness of Kunpeng and others?

In his eyes, this iron rod is a treasure, and the treasure will not be burned, since it will not be burned, why not make the best use of it?

At this time, the king picked his teeth and stood up.

Obviously, this is the appearance of leaving after being full, touching the round belly.

He smiled at Kunpeng and said: "Brother Kunpeng, I have also eaten this meal, I won't bother much in the past few days, and I have to prepare for it when I go back, and prepare for the return of the class teacher." ”

Seeing this, Kunpeng also hurriedly got up, arched his hand, and then made a gesture of please.

"Okay, please, since my brother is busy, then my brother won't delay my brother's big business. Come, brother will send you. ”

The two walked away, and Tsing Yi and Jiufeng also followed.

After all, before leaving, the cooperation of the three clans still has to be ordered a few words.

Jiu Feng's feet moved, came to the same side of the two, and asked, "Two of you, when are you going to start working on the construction of that trade city?" It's good for the old lady to go ahead of time. ”

The two of them also bowed their hands slightly to Jiufeng, and the king replied: "Don't worry, child, aunt, wait for us to return to the barracks." immediately notified the Taishi and asked him to use the ink unicorn to go back and report the news and prepare first. It is estimated that when Gu returns to Chaoge, it should also begin to take shape. ”

When Jiufeng heard this, he first nodded his head and shook it again.

"No, no, no, the king of men, I won't go with you from the barracks. After a while, the old lady will go directly to the earth immortal realm of Zhen Yuanzi, and then go to the luxury corpse country outside the East China Sea, and then there are many places to visit, and go around to find those clansmen who live in seclusion. I just don't know how long it will take to plan it over there? ”

"Is this?" the King rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment.

Only then did he reply: "At least in January, at most in March, it should be almost finished." Child, aunt, what do you think of this time? ”

"Good! See you later. ”

As soon as Jiufeng's voice fell, he arched his hand at the two of them, and he was about to leave.

King Su and Tsing Yi also bowed their hands again and again, said a few polite words to each other, and were ready to leave.

It's just that the three of them have just taken off, and before they have flown a distance of 100 meters, they found that there seems to be something missing.

"Hey, kid, aunt, did we leave something behind? Why does it always feel weird? ”

"Dropped something?" When Jiufeng heard this, he hurriedly stopped in mid-air and groped around, "No, the old lady didn't bring much out of the house." ”

At this time, Tsing Yi sneered, attracting the attention of the two.

Hearing this, the two looked at Tsing Yi in unison.

I saw Tsing Yi turn around and point in the direction of the island.

I saw that Kunpeng was standing on the shore, waving at them from afar.

I didn't think there was anything wrong, but when their eyes followed the specific direction of Tsing Yi again.

The king's face was almost green.

Jiufeng almost didn't have any instability, and fell directly into the sea.

There is no other, because where their sight falls.

It was that Yin Hong, standing beside Ji Meng and Fei Lian, who also waved his hand at the three of them, signaling a farewell look.

It's like the host is sending off guests.

Especially the smile on his face and the little hands that kept shaking rapidly.

This is the rhythm of wishing that a few of them would leave quickly.

"This..."The king was stunned, and then the blue muscles on his face burst out in an instant, and his mouth was even more gritted and muttered: "This rebel!! ”

Looking at this appearance, this Yin Hong obviously wants to settle down here.

Noticed by the King of Zhou, Yin Hong below hurriedly dodged and hid behind Ji Meng.

Are you kidding?

He didn't want to go back, how comfortable it was here.

What does it mean to lie down and win?

On this small island, there is no quarrel with the world, isn't it proper to lie down and win?

Get back? What are you going to do when you go back? If it is not bad as expected, it will not take a few months to go back this time, and then Daji should also enter the palace.

Rather than being persecuted and running away all the way, it is better to be comfortable and fragrant in this salted fish that can eat grilled fish every day.

It's just that right now, the king of the Xuan Dynasty takes a fancy to Yin Hong, how can he let him lie in this place and wait for death?

If he stays here, who will take care of his trading city?

This is a major matter of the three clans, and it is not suitable for anyone to change to this kid.

Besides, how did Master Wen explain it?

His grandson is now his treasure.

Even if his father and son fell into the river at the same time, he was sure that the old man would definitely abandon himself and save this little rebel first.

Thinking about it, the king of Xuan was angry in the direction of Yin Hong, and swooped over with a sharp shot.

In the blink of an eye, he grabbed Yin Hong's ears and lifted them out directly.

As soon as he put Yin Hong in pain, he called his criing father and mother.

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts, father, you can go, why are you back? Did you just leave and miss your son? Don't, you have something big, hurry up, Erchen is here to help you with diplomacy. ”

"Diplomacy? Outside you fart! What can you do here!! ”

The king became more and more angry, withdrew his big hand, and then raised it again, wanting to pull a big-eared melon seed hard.

I didn't hear that the Taishi was stopping me, and the king had wanted to smoke this kid for a long time, how could he be fooled so easily?

Yin Hong hurriedly dodged, dodged the ear melon seed, and came to the edge of the fire.

Raised the iron rod again, and laughed awkwardly.

"Look, father, sons can make fires!"

Poof-

A mouthful of old blood poured directly up...

This posture is obviously the rhythm of this kid who is going to die here.