It's one thing not to fight, and it's still worth rejoicing to beat the famous empire Kyoto on the Lechuan continent, which is also quite face-saving. [Full text reading. 】

The cold wind is flying, and the slightest cold air is flying.

But at this time, the soldiers and horses of the East Heaven are completely regarded as spring breezes, comfortable, comfortable.

Exquisitely magnificent, magnificent.

The Eastern Heavenly King stood slowly in the main hall of the Brahma Pavilion Palace, looking at the golden dragon flying in front of him, and the beautiful decorations.

The righteousness and beauty that came to the face were high-spirited and beautiful.

The Eastern Heavenly King pursed the corners of his mouth evilly and snapped his fingers: "Xuan'er." ”

Mo Xuan, who was entering the hall on the side, had a cramp, and the corners of his mouth were completely distorted, but he couldn't help but step forward: "Wang, what's the matter?" ”

Mo Ye and the others next to him immediately laughed silently and looked at Mo Xuan playfully.

Such a mighty general, it is estimated that their king can shout with a smile in his eyes.

However, the Eastern Heavenly King didn't care about this at all, and his fingertips rubbed slightly.

The Eastern Heavenly King looked at the palace hall in front of him and said slowly, "Does this place look better than this king's palace?" ”

"That's so possible." Mo Xuan immediately retorted sternly.

"Our Eastern Heavenly King's Palace is the best, Wang, your taste is definitely superfluid, what kind of taste does this Emperor Brahma have, a group of useless things, boring."

"Yes, yes, king, this place can compare with our Eastern Heavenly King's Palace, it's much inferior." Mo Ye and the others on the side were also very affirmative.

The Eastern Heavenly King narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.

Grade? He seemed to remember that Luo Yu had said that he was tasteless.

The long burgundy hair fluttered slightly in the cold wind, and the index finger of the Eastern Heavenly King rubbed against his jaw.

Ban Xiang nodded slowly: "This king also thinks it's not good." ”

"Of course." Mo Xuan, Mo Ye and others spoke in unison.

"So, sons, let's go." With a clap of his hands, the East Heavenly King's index finger moved forward a little, lazily like a leopard that was bound to win.

"Boom."

But listening to the order of the Eastern Heavenly King, the soldiers and horses gathered behind immediately roared, fell with a bang, and scattered away in a blink of an eye.