Although everyone appears in different places, they all have a similarity, that is. Fushou ointment!

Huo Yunche's pupils inadvertently shrank slightly, and his sharp eyes fell on the Fushou paste buried by a few tiles in the warehouse.

I see.

Fushou paste is the wire, and the Fushou smoke house is the fire that ignites that wire.

The two complement each other and are indispensable.

What exactly is the person behind this trying to do?

Huo Yunche suddenly turned around, propped his hands on the tiles that could barely bear the weight, and poked his head into the hole that Wang Dong had just accidentally stepped on.

"Meng Zhang, you're here to deal with the Fushou Paste and the Soul Origin in that black mist just now, right?"

Meng Zhang?

The three little ones who were shocked by Huo Yunche's movements looked at each other, Xiao Yunche also met new friends in this world?

"I say, little ancestor." A gentle voice with endless tolerance sounded, and the blue light containing vitality spread across the top of Huo Yunche's hair.

The delicate and gentle irises like butterflies that seem to be spreading their wings are quietly embellished in Huo Yunche's hair, and the lilac curtains delicately contain the wisps of white in the middle that are struggling to grow, and they are wrapped together with the tender yellow in its arms, and they are lightly followed by Huo Yunche's scattered hair, taking root, like a curtain of dreams, and like the world.

The next second,

The cyan figure quietly appeared on Huo Yunche's side, holding the hem of her neck with one hand, and with a little force, he lifted her up from the position of the hole and put her aside.

"Didn't anyone tell you not to be on the edge of danger?" Meng Zhang's eyebrows and eyes were full of helplessness, but the corners of his lips were faintly hooked, but something was exposed.

Pamper.

Yes, it's connivance.

Huo Yuhao, who instantly understood the emotions implied in Meng Zhang's eyes, suddenly had a sense of crisis, and his body arched slightly, like a lion guarding the territory, alerting the strange man in front of him.

I don't know why, he always has an inexplicable feeling that the man in front of him will be the biggest threat to shake his position as the best brother in the world in Ah Che's eyes.

"One, two, three, four, four little guys, huh?" Meng Zhang looked at Huo Yuhao, who was a little stressed, laughed, sat down cross-legged by himself, and said, "Acquaintance, my name is ah, you can call me Meng Zhang, as for who I am, well, it can be said to be a god, a god from Huaxia." ”

Chinese. Summer?

God. Only?

Huo Yunche blinked, stretched out his hand and closed the wide mouth of the little partner on his side one by one, and then put it on his knee obediently, but the waist swing was quietly straightened.

Poof, that's cute.

I didn't expect that guy to have this opportunity.

Huo Yunche, who didn't know that his small movements had been completely watched by Meng Zhang, quietly moved his little buttocks again, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes fell on Meng Zhang curiously.

"As you can imagine, I'm here to deal with these two things." Meng Zhang's fingers moved, holding back his urge to be rua cute, and coughed lightly, "There is a covenant between the Divine Court of all parties in the whole continent, and the Divine Court cannot interfere in the affairs of the world.

Therefore, although Fushou paste has been introduced to the land of China for a long time, because it only tempts people to fall, but there is nothing else wrong, we can only wait and see the development of the world.

After all, the rise and fall of the country, the division and the integration of vertical and horizontal are all necessary processes on the road of human evolution. ”

Meng Zhang paused, retracted the smile on his face, and there seemed to be a storm in his eyes.

"What we didn't expect was that there would really be gods who openly violated the covenant of the Divine Court and stretched out their hands to my Huaxia territory, and the little gods under my command even fell because of this."

"You"

"It's okay, this account will definitely be paid back." As if afraid of scaring the children, Meng Zhang patted Huo Yunche's head comfortingly and said.

He did go for the culprit.

It's just that when I passed through Rongzhen, I unexpectedly felt the breath of the old man.

Meng Zhang's gaze fell on Huo Yunche, as if he was looking at something through her, the obscurity in his eyes surged, but he pressed it down quietly, he smiled, and said again:

"I know what you're asking, but you don't have to."

"Because as far as I know, I don't know anything."

Quack Quack ————

The three of them, who had just recovered from the shock that the man in front of them was a god, looked at Meng Zhang in unison, and the black lines on their foreheads were almost submerging the entire mansion.

Nonsense literature, they understand.

Isn't it a bit outdated?

Tsk, these children don't even have a stubble, and they are not as fun as Xiaobai's guy at all.

But it doesn't matter, as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed.

Meng Zhang smiled slightly.

"Ahem, yes, that's what you think, I don't know anything about why you're here on this plane."

"However, the matter of Rongzhen has been concluded, and the next thing is no longer for you little guys to interfere with, you guys, just follow me and watch the excitement."

Before they could react, the cyan robe fell down against their faces.

War is in chaos.

The world is spinning.

After a period of dizziness, Huo Yunche and the four of them sat down in a soft realm full of cyan peaks and embroidered patterns.

"It's . In the sleeve? Huo Yunche muttered.

"In your sleeves? That's a good name. Meng Zhang's smiling voice sounded like thunder, "Sit tight, little ones." ”

"Eh——!"

Depend on! This "car" should not be so fast!

The four little ones who had just gotten up changed their faces in unison, and only after staggering for a while did they stabilize their bodies, this time, they really had no strength, and they all lay down in their sleeve robes and recuperate.

As for Huo Yuhao, he also faded his mind to snatch the title of the world's best brother.

Joke, he and his sister are the same mother, even a god can't match a single hair of his own, he uses it to rob it, hum

He won't admit that he "accepts it when he sees it".

But what the hell kept scratching at his ankle, weirdly itched.

Huo Yuhao's gaze fell on his ankles, and he looked along the corner of the skirt, slightly stunned, for a long time-

"By the way, Wang Dong, when are you going to change your skirt?"

It's pretty good-looking, though.

Huo Yuhao turned his head to look at Wang Dong beside him, and said suddenly.

Wang Dong's eyes widened suddenly, his originally peaceful expression cracked inch by inch, and his heart made a sharp explosion, he looked down in disbelief at the skirt he was unaware of and had been wearing, wanting to cry without tears.

raised his eyes again and looked at the other two friends who quietly closed their eyes and recuperated without noticing anything wrong, and secretly comforted themselves, fortunately, their friends were a group of stupid.

Huo Little Fool Yun Che opened his eyes and glanced at Wang Dong with feeling.

Shaw Fool Shaw suddenly let out a menacing sneer.

"Well, I'm asleep, don't bother me any of you." Wang Dong was startled, silently hugged his weak self and rolled aside, quickly removed the skirt that accompanied the gloves during his escape, buried his head in his knees, and made a almost inaudible buzzing sound.

"Orbuda!"

(End of chapter)