Hong Huang: Hongjun scolded the street!All the members of the Zuwu were mixed

Li Hao's words were sonorous and forceful, beyond doubt.

Di Juntai's face is blue and white, purple and black, and various colors appear one after another, which can be described as colorful.

They were full of anger, but they couldn't vent it.

It's just because the opponent is too strong and invincible.

But let them go away like this?

And really can't do it willingly.

Xi He looked at the scene in front of him with a very stiff expression.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at Li Hao's sleeve.

"Is that... a little too much?"

Xi He's statement was not wrong, let's not say that her original desire was to keep a square inch of land to live in.

Simply speaking, forcing others to leave their hometown is a very excessive thing.

She was very worried about this.

You know, rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry.

Not to mention that Di Juntai is the second of the prehistoric powers.

Naturally, he also paid special attention to saving face.

What if you turn your face around because of this matter?

Hearing what she said, Li Hao smiled decisively and waved his hands, but didn't say anything.

Is it too much?He really didn't think it was too much.

It's just coercion.

What's the big deal?
Hongjun can't be provoked for the time being, so why don't these little monks dare to provoke him?

What if I messed up?
Should I file a complaint with Hongjun?

It was the 3000 years between the end of one sermon and the beginning of the second.

The three thousand prehistoric guests have not yet been recognized by Hongjun.

Even if it is obtained like the East Prince and the West Queen Mother, it is just a superficial phenomenon.

Really say to sue?
I'm afraid Hongjun won't even look at them.

It was precisely because of this that Li Hao was so unscrupulous.

Li Hao glanced at Xi He, knowing what she was worried about.

He sighed secretly in his heart, this Xi He could be regarded as a great talent.

Why are you so timid?

Afraid of a der?
As long as Hongjun doesn't come.

Honghuang has one count as one, and they are all younger brothers.

Not only Li Hao thought so, even the six-eared macaque nestled in his arms also thought the same.

The guy rolled his eyes and curled his mouth.

Xi He secretly said that he didn't know much.

In the Zixiao Palace back then, the Wu Clan could be said to have stole the limelight.

The state of suppressing the Quartet, Xi He specified that he didn't see it.

If you saw it, you shouldn't be so worried, right?

The ancestral witches were still beating the Eastern Prince.

Hmm...it's been going on for quite a while.

Dong Wanggong's shouting went from being hoarse at the beginning to now and then occasionally shouting.

I don't know if the ancestral witches were able to clear it up, or if he was already numb.

Li Hao looked at Dijun Taiyi, "You two think about it first, let's talk about it later!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and walked towards Duke Dong.

This time, Xi He was not involved.

He was not worried that the two birdmen would take Xi He as a hostage and threaten him.

joke!

Houtu Xuanming is no decoration.

These two sisters are at the apex of both offense and defense, what else is there to worry about?
Coming to the East Prince, Li Hao stretched out his hand to stop the atrocities of the ancestral witches.

He squatted down and watched his head swell at least three times.

Dong Wanggong, whose face was covered with various bruises, said something.

"That... who are you from?"

Dong Wanggong tried his best to open his squinted eyes, feeling weak.

"I... I am the way..."

Just halfway through the conversation, Prince Dong looked at Li Hao who was full of smiles.

The whole person was startled suddenly.

I thought secretly in my heart.

wrong!

Is this a trick for me?

If you say the old saying again, won't you be tricked again?
Most importantly, the play may be followed by a violent beating.

Thinking of this, Dong Wanggong Ji Lingling shuddered, and immediately changed his words.

"Young Duke Dong, whose name is not obvious, and whose realm is not high, is just an ordinary monk from the wilderness."

Hearing this, Li Hao couldn't help being taken aback!
What kind of trick is this?
Shouldn't it be "I was hand-picked by the Taoist ancestor, the head of the male immortals in the wild, and the prince of the East"?

You little old man doesn't play your cards according to routine!
Faced with the change of the Eastern Prince, Li Hao didn't know what to do for a while.

The point is, there is no way to continue this, right?

So, the two of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Li Hao was thinking about what to say.

Dong Wanggong was thinking in his heart.

Is life or death always give a word?

What are the meanings of this silence?

You make people feel flustered like this, okay?
My little...old heart is beating non-stop.

Li Hao thought about it, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Okay, let's go!"

Dong Wanggong seemed to have heard the sound of nature, and he was completely stunned.

Pointing to his nose, "Can I go?"

Li Hao waved his hands like a fly.

"Yes! You can go!"

This is really not his Holy Mother, the main reason for this murder is that Hongjun arranged it.

That would be bad!
In addition, the Eastern Prince doesn't have any treasures either.

The most famous one is the leading crutch.

And it was given by Hongjun.

Not so easy to grab.

However, not eating after seeing it is not in line with Li Hao's style.

Since he dared to let Duke Dong go, he had already made up his mind.

Anyway, sooner or later, the East Prince will go to kill and robbery, and this day is not far away.

At that time, you can go to get the treasure while Emperor Jun Taiyi kills Duke Dong.

At that time, Xianting has been established, and the leading crutch has become a treasure to suppress luck.

Isn't it much stronger than it is now?
After getting the answer, Duke Dong turned around and left without saying a word.

Li Hao also walked towards Dijun Taiyi.

The ancestral witches also talked and laughed.

The topic is nothing more than how well I punched, how badly I kicked a certain kick, and so on.

However, Zhu Rong did not participate in the discussion. He saw Li Hao leaving and shouted.

"Hey! Thirteen..."

Before he could finish speaking, someone covered his mouth.

Zhu Rong looked back and saw Di Jiang shaking his head slightly.

Can only stop there.

How could Di Jiang not understand what Zhu Rong was thinking?

It's very simple, it's nothing more than spending a long time and getting nothing. This is not in line with Li Hao's style.

In fact, let alone Zhu Rong, even Di Jiang was very curious.

But unlike Zhu Rong, he was not so impulsive.

He knew in his heart that since his thirteenth brother did this, he naturally had his reasons.

When you should know, you will know it naturally.

There is absolutely no need to ask.

Zhu Rong's side died down, and Li Hao's side also returned to their original positions.

He looked at Dijun Taiyi and asked with a smile.

"How are you two thinking?"

Di Juntai looked at each other, and clenched his molars, "If we choose to leave, can we leave?"

Li Hao was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes! You can leave immediately!"

The two birds nodded and replied in the affirmative.

"We choose to leave!"

After speaking, without waiting for a reply, he turned around and left.

He left the sun star as if fleeing.

From afar, he watched Duke Dong slowly floating in front of him.

Di Jun's eyeballs rolled wildly, and after making eye contact with Tai Yi, he shouted loudly.

"Fellow Lord Dongwang, please go slowly!"

"I don't know if it's too late for my two brothers to join Xianting?"