Ling Xuanluo deliberately teased Nanfeng and scared him with Gu worms. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Nanfeng believed that it was true, and shouted and asked someone to take a torch to burn insects.

Yan Jiu held the torch and almost sprayed him, but fortunately he stopped drinking in time, so he didn't burn the fire to death.

Yan Jiu understood what he meant, hurriedly withdrew the torch, threw out her sharp little eyes, searched around the red forest corridor, searched for a long time, and did not see a single insect similar to a Gu worm, so he had to come back and give a business: "Holy Monarch, there are no Gu worms here?"

"What, no Gu worms?" Nanfeng had pulled up his trousers at this time, and his two thighs like dead branches were exposed in front of the twenty thousand steel soul soldiers.

Listening to Yan Jiu's report that there were no insects, he understood that he had fallen for Ling Xuanluo, his nervousness was replaced by embarrassment, and he quickly tied his trousers back, and shouted with his teeth and claws: "Ling Xuanluo, if you don't play tricks with the old man, if you know each other, you can quickly hand over my apprentice Yunqing, so that I can still keep your whole corpse, otherwise not only you, but the entire Beard Raising God Clan will be captured alive by me one by one, and then sent to Haiyan Town to be skinned!"

Ling Xuanluo saw that he was being teased by himself, and his face was lost in front of the ghost soldier array, and he laughed so much that he couldn't straighten his waist, and when he heard him get straight to the point because of his annoyance, he had to hold back his laughter desperately: "Ah! This is the first time since you and I met, I have heard you care about your ghost apprentice." But it's a pity that she was too noisy, which annoyed my grandfather and me, so before entering the Golden Silkworm Realm, I united with the soul of the old patriarch of Dawa and killed her. I was afraid that she would not die, so I mended it with a sword, so she became a pile of black ashes, and then a gust of wind blew and she was blown away. Why, do you miss her all of a sudden? Do you want me to stab you with a sword so that I can send you to her?"

"What, you bastard, you killed our Yun Shuai?" Before Nanfeng could make a sound, Yan Jiu on the side was in a hurry, showed the sword in his hand, and screamed a few times, and was about to pounce on him.

Demon Dao calmed down this time, and stopped Yan Jiudao: "Wait, this kid is scheming, let's not fall for him again!" Yunqing must still be alive, otherwise he wouldn't have said that to me, and let me move troops to save her!"

Ling Xuanluo heard him mention "him", his mind flashed, and a question mark drilled outward, and he asked secretly: "Who is this \'he\', who is the demon Dao referring to?"

Nanfeng stopped Yan Jiu, blew his beard and glared at Ling Xuanluo: "I warn you, you don't want to show me a good tongue here again! Acquaintances should get out of the way quickly, don't stand in my way! When I lead the steel soul soldiers to kill them and destroy the Bearded Divine Clan, you can find out my apprentice and let her ghost king return to the throne!"

"Hahaha......" This time it was Ling Xuanluo's turn to look up to the sky and laugh, laughing inexplicably at Nanfeng. He had a premonition of ominousness, and asked sweaty, "Stinky boy, why are you laughing?"

Ling Xuanluo put away his smile and said with a stern face: "Why am I laughing? I laugh at you, an old bedbug, and don't talk about it, and you're still talking about dreams here!"

"You...... What do you mean, tell me clearly!" Nanfeng was so anxious that his heart was about to burst, and he roared angrily.

Ling Xuanluo arched his hand to the sky and said: "The people of the Bearded God Clan, through five hundred years of unremitting efforts, finally ushered in the orthodox ghost king on the eve of yesterday, he is the Songliu Xianyun Dress who was killed by you in the Xiaoyao Bronze Bell! The overall situation has been decided, who do you want to help to return to the throne? As the saying goes, there are no two days in the sky, and there are no two kings in the people, can the ghost world accommodate two kings?"

Nanfeng was like a slap on the head, took a few steps back, almost fell to the ground, waved his arms and shouted: "This is impossible, it is impossible! Whenever the Lord of the Six Realms returns to the world, there will be all kinds of celestial phenomena in heaven and earth, the Demon King is like this, the God Emperor is like this, and the Ghost King is no exception, but we haven't heard anything, why are you spreading rumors here to bewitch me?" (To be continued.) )