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

The person who spoke was none other than the Duke of the East who searched for Emperor Jun Taiyi but returned in vain.

He has traveled to most of Penglai Xiandao, and he has been to all the places where Emperor Jun Taiyi might appear.

Just can't find anyone.

He felt hurt, sad, and wanted to cry.

It can only be relieved by looking at the leading crutch given by Taoist ancestor Hongjun, which has now become a treasure of luck.

Therefore, he returned to the palace.

Just as he walked outside the palace gate, he heard voices coming from inside.

It stands to reason that the entire Penglai Xiandao belongs to his East Prince.

In this case, wouldn't it be okay to just walk in?

But he won't do that.

Speaking of it, I don't know if it was born with it or if it was infected later.

In short, Duke Dong has a small problem, or a bad habit.

That is love to listen to the root of the wall, that is, eavesdropping.

So, he hid behind the palace gate, leaning against the wall to eavesdrop on the conversation inside.

Although it is not very clear, it is probably quite clear.

It's when one person says something and another person disagrees.

What's coming?

It's like a crutch!
What the hell!

crutch?

The Eastern Prince was shocked!
I wanted to show up right away, but I haven't waited for him to come out yet.

I heard crying from inside.

This can make him confused.

Also more determined, his idea of ​​showing up.

Dong Wanggong thought firmly in his heart.

Let's see who is tossing around in the palace.

You have to figure out what's going on inside.

With a decision in my heart, I stepped out without any hesitation.

Just now when he reached the gate of the palace, he saw the person inside walking towards his leading crutch step by step.

And it seems that you really want to reach out?
Is this still available?

So, he yelled.

Mana flowed all over his body, and he rushed over with a whoosh.

Immediately rushing in anger, Duke Dong didn't have time to take care of other things.

He didn't realize until he got close.

Isn't this the Wu Clan?

Eh?and many more?

Next to these people are...

What the hell!

All the members of the Witch Clan are here!
Dong Wanggong seemed to be approached by a basin of cold water, and the anger disappeared.

At this moment, he even felt that he was cold from head to toe.

His face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and his whole body was trembling.

He looked at the group of witches, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing an extremely embarrassed and ugly smile.

"Everyone... how are you fellow daoists?"

"I saw you all visiting, and I'm tired after thinking about it, so I specially prepared some tea and fairy fruits for fellow Taoists to enjoy!"

Zhu Rong glanced at Prince Dong and asked angrily.

"Is that so?"

The Eastern Prince nodded again and again.

Zhu Rong asked again, "So, where do you put your fairy fruit and tea?"

After hearing this, Duke Dong was stunned.

My heart has been scolded upside down.

I just said it casually in a hurry.

Do you want to be so serious?

Besides, normal people understand that I am inviting them to drink tea and eat fruit.

Wouldn't it be over if you just agreed to go together?

Do you have to hold it in your hand when you bring tea and fruit?
Are all you witches so sincere?

Zhu Rong's words made Dong Wanggong's face green and white.

And Zhu Rong didn't intend to let Duke Dong go.

Seeing that he didn't reply, he continued.

"Whether it's true to drink tea and eat fairy fruit, I don't know!"

"But I seem to have heard someone say something shameless just now?"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Rong looked at Di Jiang, "Brother, you know that I am not well-educated!"

"What does this shameless mean? Why does it sound like a curse to me?"

Di Jiang rolled his eyes, and then took a deep look at Li Hao.

I am greatly amazed!

Good guy!
My third brother followed the thirteenth brother and didn't learn anything else.

My brain didn't grow up either.

The only thing I have learned is the hob meat.

This is called a bastard!
There is quite a bit of Thirteenth Brother's style in it.

Di Jiang thought in his heart, just as he was about to reply, Li Hao spoke first.

"Third brother! You are right! This old man is scolding you!"

After saying this, he looked at Duke Dong again and curled his lips.

"Fellow Daoist Dongwanggong! Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh. You must be getting old, but you are still a person who has attained the Tao!"

"Why is your mouth so dirty? This swearing comes as soon as you say it!"

"No...no...well, I'm so embarrassed to repeat it, you're so dirty!"

When these words came out, the ancestral witches were immediately stunned.

What the hell!

Thirteenth brother, can you stop talking now?

You still say bad things about others.

Listen to you!
Who is dirty?

Dong Wanggong was said to be taken aback!

He was indeed gentle and gentle, although he was a little easy to drift.

But it's still relatively elegant.

That kind of temperament is just a little worse than Sanqing's Lao Tzu.

It was originally quiet and inaction.

I usually don't invite disasters or troubles, don't swear, even when I yell.

Duke Dong is indeed a little ashamed to be reprimanded by others.

However, it didn't take long to feel guilty.

He was startled suddenly!
What the hell!

I was tricked!

Let that guy go by the nose.

Immediately, he was a little weak.

"I was in a hurry. In a moment of impatience, I blurted out!"

"If you didn't want to touch my magic weapon, how could I do this?"

When Li Hao heard this, he immediately became unhappy, his eyes widened, and he questioned.

"Your magic weapon?"

Prince Dong nodded, "That's right! It's my magic weapon!"

"The magic weapon bestowed by Dao Patriarch Hongjun, the dragon-headed crutch!"

Li Hao smiled heartily and stared at Prince Dong.

"Your magic weapon? Then call it and see if it answers?"

The Eastern Prince was dumbfounded!
Can you still play like that?
Call it to see if it answers?
Stop making trouble, okay?

It's going to agree, don't say we people have to be scared.

I'm afraid that the whole prehistoric world will cause a bloody storm.

joke!

If you can promise, it means that you have a weapon, okay?
The first thing in ancient times, it would be a ghost if it didn't cause a bloody storm.

As the owner of the magic weapon, Prince Dong naturally knew that it was impossible for the leading crutches to agree.

He even felt that it was not certain whether such a thing as Qi Ling could really be generated.

So there is nothing to do but sulking.

However, regardless of his age, Prince Dong is not slow-witted.

Although I can't make the magic weapon agree, but can you?
So, he planned to use his strength to return to him.

But before he could speak, Li Hao said with a smile.

"It might be a little hard for you to make it say yes."

"Well, as long as you can control it, it will prove that it is yours!"

The East Prince had a weird face, and the ancestor witches were also extremely weird.

This magic weapon originally belonged to Prince Dong, if he can't use it, who can use it?
Dong Wanggong confidently used his mana and transmitted it to the leading crutch.

Just when the ancestral witches were about to despair, they found that the face of the Eastern Prince suddenly changed.

There is no other reason.

It's just because the mana he transmitted in the past disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

Li Hao laughed loudly, "What? Can't use it anymore?"

"You old thief, you stole something and still claim it's yours!"

"Now that the treasure sees its real owner, it will naturally stop paying attention to you!"