Yin Hong's subconscious forced quibble can make the king angry.

However, it is precisely because of Yin Hong's action at this moment.

Kunpeng, who was not far away, had a sharp look in his eyes, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

It's as if I've realized something.

Looking back at Yuan Futong, he saw that he was also staring at Yin Hong.

The red gaze seemed to swallow Yin Hong alive.

Not to mention, in the current situation, Kunpeng had already expected it.

Who called Yuan Futong a person who cherishes sticks?

Before, Yin Hong took the Chaos Stick as a burning stick, but Yuan Futong was still too sad there and didn't see it.

But now, the two fathers and sons have made such a big noise.

How could Yuan Futong not notice?

When he saw Yin Hong with his own eyes, he inserted the treasure chaos rod into the fire and tinkered, it was as if it had been inserted into his heart, stirring back and forth.

That's a treasure, a treasure!

With one stick, he smashed his own cold heaven shaking rod into a chaotic treasure in pieces.

If he doesn't cherish the treasure so much, how can Yuan Futong not be angry?

Immediately, Yuan Futongzhou's body began to be filled with bursts of murderous aura like a dead spirit.

A flash disappeared in an instant, and he didn't care about anything at this moment.

He wanted to kill people and seize treasures, so that the pearl of the chaos rod would not be covered with dust.

It's just that his figure just flashed, and he was blocked halfway by Kunpeng.

"Don't stop me!" Yuan Futong glared at Kunpeng with angry eyes.

Kunpeng sighed helplessly, but there was no sign of loosening in his hands.

It's just that he hugged Yuan Futong's shoulders so tightly that he couldn't move.

After a long time, he whispered: "Brother, don't you understand? Take a look, take a closer look. ”

"Look at what!" Yuan Futong was still very angry and tried to break away from Kunpeng.

Kunpeng saw that Yuan Futong was still not transparent, so he could only continue to mention it.

"Alas, my brother was also annoyed before, just like you. But just now, the old brother figured it out. You see, that kid... Alas, not ordinary! At such a young age, his mood is so clear. ”

"What?" When Yuan Futong heard this, he was not only annoyed, but also a little more confused.

"Look, that's a chaos stick, it's really used as a burning stick, and there is no pity at all."

It's okay if Kunpeng doesn't say it, this said, what made Yuan Fu angry, and the green tendons burst out again.

"Yes! Bastard boy, Ben Shuai has to kill him! ”

"No, no, no, my brother misunderstood! That's not what you meant, dude. A bead of sweat floated on Kunpeng's head, and he quickly explained.

After a pause, he looked in the direction of the two fathers and sons.

"Brother, Chaos Treasure, Brother still sees less? Hetu Luoshu, Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, Chaos Bell, etc., which is not the treasure that shocks the Three Realms? Putting aside the Hetu Luo book, that Zhou Tianxing Dou Great Array was the top three Great Array in the Three Realms! The Chaos Bell is even from the Pangu Axe. These powerful magic weapons, when the ancient lich war, were all in the hands of my demon clan! But in the end? My demon clan is dead, and the heavenly court of the demon clan is also different! In the past, I always couldn't figure it out, but it was difficult to achieve it because I stole the Hetuluo book back then, which led to the destruction of the demon clan? Don't hide it from my brother, my brother did think so before. But I didn't realize it until just now! Regardless of whether this seat is a thief or not, the demon clan will die, and at the same time, this seat has also figured it out! Arcana, no matter what it is, is a foreign object after all! ”

"What?" Kunpeng crackled and realized, making Yuan Futong dizzy.

In my heart, I slandered even more: Big brother, aren't you making excuses for stealing pictures back then? If that's the case, there's no need to say it so righteously in front of my brother...

Kunpeng looked at Yuan Futong and said with emotion: "Brother, brother knows that you can't figure it out for a while. Let me ask you more bluntly, do you know about the scattered treasures on the treasure rock of Hongjun Dao Ancestor? ”

Yuan Futong didn't know what Kunpeng was going to say, so he just nodded his head, "I have naturally heard this, the Three Realms are beautiful, who doesn't know who doesn't know?" ”

Kunpeng shook his head and sighed, "You only know one thing, you don't know the other!" Dozens of Chaos Arcana Treasures were distributed with a raised hand, didn't he feel pain? In the past, I always couldn't figure it out. Right now, this seat has just come to my senses, and this allusion tells us that treasures are only foreign objects after all! Brother, give you ten hundred Chaos Treasures, do you think you can win Hongjun? ”

"......" Yuan Futong was finally speechless.

But the expression on his face was faintly a little wavery, and when he looked at Yin Hong again, the killing intent had begun to gradually recede.

Instead, there is a deep suspicion.

Brother, brother knows that you can blow, but can't you blow here because he is your nephew?

We still have to make a face, okay?

Thinking about it, Yuan Futong glanced at Kunpeng again, his expression was full of appreciation, and he couldn't fake it.

At this time, Yuan Futong was even more depressed.

Don't... Is this kid really that high? The state of mind has reached the realm of Dao Ancestor?

These thoughts were just a flash, and they were trampled to pieces by countless grass and mud horses.

Immediately, his head flicked, and these terrible thoughts were directly thrown out of his mind.

Are you kidding? Just such a broken child, can he have this realm? I won't admit it even if I killed him!

Whether he admits it or not, he also thinks that what Kunpeng said also has some truth.

Since Kunpeng has come to his senses, then he has the right to be the creation of this kid.

Thinking like this, the stuffiness in my heart has disappeared a lot.

Kunpeng looked at Yuan Futong and saw that this guy's anger had dispersed a lot, so he nodded his head slightly and showed a knowing smile.

When he looked at the father and son, he couldn't help but praise: "This nephew in this seat is not simple!" At a young age, you can be in a clear mood and not be confused by external objects! This kind of feeling of not liking things and not being sad for oneself is really a model for me. Previously, this seat also talked nonsense about the square and round of his earth, and the heavenly court was full. Looking at it now, it seems inappropriate to say that it is a dragon and a phoenix among people. Well! ~Pole, pole! This nephew in this seat should be the posture of heaven and man, and it is difficult to find in the Three Realms! ”

Poof-

Hearing that Kunpeng actually admired Yin Hong so much, Yuan Futong almost swelled up with a mouthful of old blood again and passed out on the spot.

Only when they looked at the father and son again.

But I saw Yin Hong being lifted from behind by the king of Xu, and flew up like that little chick.

At this moment, Yin Hong was full of grievances and unwillingness.

He didn't want to leave, he didn't want to leave here.

He wants to eat Ji Meng's seafood feast.

He's going to lie down in his perfect cave.

He still wants to empty Kunpeng's treasure house without realizing it!

He wants to do so many things, can he be unwilling, can he not be wronged?

What can you do when you go back?

Are you waiting for a fugitive life?

At this moment, he wanted to cry...

But it's useless to struggle like this.

He could only desperately turn his head and shout at Ji Meng, who was gradually moving away below: "Xiaoji, the master will miss you!! ”

After shouting, he shouted at Kunpeng again: "Uncle——, nephew will come back..."

These two shouts, that is called a sincere feeling.

Ji Meng below was quite moved by the shouting, it was the first time he had heard someone say that he would miss him.

With this touch, bursts of smoke began to rise above the dragon's eye.

Whew—

didn't wait for Ji Mengduo to feel nostalgic, and he was smashed by Fei Lian coldly with the handle of the fan!