Chapter Twenty-Six: Drinking Again
I went to drink again today, I really apologize, it's summer, the weather is very hot, others come to find someone, go out for a beer, so naked, naked temptation, confusion, I can't stand it at all.
So here I am solemnly apologizing, the first few hundred words of this chapter were written by the United States and Europe before drinking, and the back is the product of post-drinking.
The 4,000-word update that continues today, there will be a small outbreak tomorrow, and I dare not say more, but in terms of the number of words updated, it will definitely exceed 4,000 words.
Wind!
Blowing gently!
Blowing across the faces of the crowd, looking at the handsome man among the rocks.
The red boy's immature face, a direct cold, opened his mouth to speak, "Your purpose is to attract the master,"
The red boy has a tender face, and he looks like a child of a few years old, but his age is not small, he is already hundreds of years old, and his mind is basically mature, but his body is not fully developed.
In the world of mythology, who cares if you look like you're fifty or five.
People who pretend to be tender can be said to abound.
For example, Nazha is now also showing the face of a child, but you can really treat Nezha as a child, which is simply impossible.
Yang Qifeng glanced around, he stood up, his face was neither sad nor joyful, and he spoke;
"In the next two hands must dedicate the innate spirit treasure,"
"Hmph," the thin old man gently stroked the long curved horn on the top of his head, and snorted coldly, his eyes full of ferocity.
"I want to kill the master. It's up to you to see if you're capable of it," the red boy fumed. He has an arrogant personality and is unscrupulous. His rosy lips opened, his nostrils took a deep breath, and a breath of flame erupted directly in front of him.
The flames rolled and turned into a sea of fire, and the rocks and the grass were all burned to the ground.
But Yang Qifeng's figure is still standing here. There was no harm.
"Don't waste your efforts, this is fake, his real body is not here," the third prince reminded.
Yang Qifeng on the side, watching the red boy's approach, his face was expressionless, but in his heart, he was extremely angry, and the three flavors were really hot. It was his, and he was deprived by others by relying on their strength and used against themselves. Such a thing, as long as it is a person, how can it not be annoyed.
There was murderous intent in his eyes. He didn't have any affection for the red boy, not only the other party but the son of the. Or because of the character of the red child.
This guy is just as unscrupulous as that monkey. Act lawlessly, as long as you think of it, you can do anything.
No, this guy is more ferocious than a monkey, although the monkey is paranoid, but it can be reasonable, after all, the monkey has been hundreds of years old, after the monkey was born, it was very smooth in the Huaguo Mountain, but when he sought the Tao, for more than ten years, he suffered a lot, mixed with humans, although no one descended to the demon and eliminated the demon, shouted and killed him, but for food, the monkey stole and was beaten.
Since birth, this red boy has been the pride of the sky, and he is spoiled, and all the good things and fun things are his.
The's constant pampering, giving whatever she wanted, developed the character of this red child, and she was completely a bear child.
Just now, without agreeing with each other, this one gave Yang Qifeng a big show and killed all those monsters.
Arrogant, ferocious, such a person can no longer be said to be evil, because in the heart of this red boy, there is no meaning of good and evil at all, he doesn't know what these two are, he knows that everything must be done by himself.
As a bear child, what is the biggest characteristic, that is naturally not to listen to persuasion, the more you persuade him, the more he does not listen, for the third prince's reminder, the red boy is deaf at all.
"Take advantage of this opportunity, Daoist friends move quickly," Yang Qifeng said with a cold face and an open mouth.
None of them moved, no one listened to Yang Qifeng's words, the third prince looked at Yang Qifeng with a sneer, and said sarcastically, "If you sow discord like this, don't continue to say it,"
The others laughed more playfully, and now even the red boy, he himself didn't believe it, let alone them.
Seeing this, Yang Qifeng was very calm, for the current situation, he had indeed expected it a long time ago, and it was impossible to let these people do something to the red boy.
Nowadays, there are a lot of people, for the sake of the innate spirit treasure to kill the red child, if the moon is dark and the wind is high, there are only the two of them, this situation is easy to say, but now, there are so many people, it can be said that there are many people.
It is already impossible to extinguish the mouth, if you kill the red child, then no one can ignore the threat of the Pingtian Great Sage, you must know that the Pingtian Great Sage is such a lone seedling.
If they can unite to resist Red Boy, it is still possible to kill him, this is very suspenseful.
When such a situation occurs, Yang Qifeng also knows that it is impossible to let these people do something to the red boy.
The prestige of the Pingtian Great Sage is too loud, the Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King, he is not only a demon clan, but also the leader of the current generation of demon clans, the Seven Great Sages, just the strength of the Pingtian Great Sage, some people may not care too much, after all, the Pingtian Great Sage is strong, but after all, it has limitations, but with the Seven Great Sages, some of his sworn brothers, each of them is a living golden immortal position, in this way, in the end, it is the strength of several golden immortals.
They are united, who can not care.
Yang Qifeng knew their difficulties, and looked at the red boy, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the fundamental thing was to hide it.
The projection in front of him was a direct speech, "Fellow Daoists want the Innate Spirit Treasure, please leave,"
A burst of light came out of the distant sky, but a treasure was a thousand pieces of ruiqi, golden light, and the breath of the innate spirit treasure began to permeate the barren mountains in an instant.
After hearing Yang Qifeng's words, the third prince turned around and left directly without hesitation, he turned into a burst of light, and went directly towards the place where the innate aura was permeated.
And when the red boy saw this, he didn't want to go, and he turned into a fire cloud and was about to leave.
A sarcastic smile came out of Yang Qifeng's eyes, he didn't make any moves, just looked at the movements of the red boy, the people here were just his projections, belonging to the illusory existence zĂ i, even if there was action, it would have no effect.
The fire clouds began to drift, but it was Hao Zhe who went away, (to be continued......)