My brother is so stable

'This bastard third prince has finally been punished!It has only been a few years since the shell was broken, so many good women from the Dragon and Sea tribes have been harmed, and so many love dragons have ended up with nothing to hate. '

It's a bodyguard's dream.

"Your Highness! Who hurt you!"

"You must take us with you when you go out. You are still young and your blood has not awakened much."

This is the reality that guards must face.

Ao Bing lowered his head and spat out some blood, and took a deep breath.

"Follow me to find that doll!"

Several guards looked at each other, each agreed indignantly, and followed behind Ao Bing.

But one of them, a dragon, quietly crushed the jade talisman in his sleeve; in the depths of the dragon palace, the Dragon King of the East China Sea was lying on the throne, his eyes were quite deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Let’s say that Ao Bing brought his bodyguards back near Chentangguan, black clouds billowed and thunder burst, and these bodyguards turned into black dragons, tossing and turning in the clouds for a while, but they did not find the whereabouts of the man in the bellyband.

Most of Ao Bing's anger dissipated, and he cursed in the direction of Chen Tangguan:

"Don't let His Highness see you in the future!"

Then he thought that there might be some powerful immortal behind such a naughty boy, so he snorted coldly pretending to be magnanimous, and returned to the Dragon Palace with a few guards.

Li House.

Tired of playing, little Nezha fell asleep next to Yin, with a snot bubble on the tip of his nose.

In the corner of Li's mansion, Li Changshou was lying on the exclusive custom-made soft bed of his senior servant, watching Ao Bing's back with his immortal consciousness, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought again.

This guy……

Unbelievably weak, that's probably what the wax-headed silver gun said, and the cultivation level is a bit vain.

The baleful lock that Nezha was wearing on his left hand just now only lit up one bar.

Do you want Ao Yi to intervene in this matter?

Li Changshou moved his mind to the Heavenly Court, looked at the dragon youths who were practicing the navy by the Tianhe River, and couldn't help but smile a little.

Forget it, let Ao Yi and Ao Bing keep some distance to avoid strengthening their brotherhood.

But when Li Changshou was about to gather his mind and turn his gaze to Jizhou, where the war was about to break out, the immortal consciousness suddenly caught a trace of strangeness on the coast of the East China Sea.

A small dragon quietly swam out of the waves, turned into a human form, and then disappeared, looking around for a while.

With his own magic, he quietly touched the village that he fled in embarrassment before.

The old dream continues today, how can it withstand the spring breeze.

"Tsk," the corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't hold back and took the initiative to teach the little silver dragon a lesson.

Really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, don't look back until you hit the south wall.

But having said that, Ao Bing messed around like this, and there was really nothing he could do about it from a legal point of view.

It was as if those women had had a dream, in which there was a wishful husband, and when they woke up, there would be treasures to compensate them, so that they would have no worries about food and clothing.

If Li Changshou wanted to find some bitter masters to testify against Ao Bing, maybe he would be scolded by these women for being nosy.

Ao Bing relied on rhetoric and did not use magical powers, so he would not be caught.

But from the perspective of personal emotional tendency, Ao Bing's behavior really makes people quite angry.

Li Changshou glanced at Little Nezha who was sleeping soundly, and when he thought of the rough script he had set, he immediately felt relieved.

Ao Bing is destined to end badly.

dong dong dong

The rapid sound of war drums passed through the bottom of his heart, and Li Changshou's eyes lit up, leaving part of his mind to take care of Nezha, multitasking, and looked to the other side of Nanfangbuzhou.

In Jizhou City, Su Hu rebelled and was surrounded by Chonghou Hu's army.

The black clouds overwhelmed the city and wanted to destroy it, and the morale of Su Hu's army was quite low. Many lieutenant soldiers had heard of Bei Bohou's brutal murder, and most of them had no desire to fight.

This includes...

General Superintendent, Zheng Lun.

……

'How can this be so unlucky? '

Inside the city wall of Jizhou City, in the tent of the army, Zheng Lun was wearing a suit of armor, sitting there a little dazed.

Back in the day, the old master suddenly got some hint from heaven, saying that he was destined to be calamity, and he should be in Nanfang Buzhou.

Zheng Lun asked at that time, is the Renjiao immune to this catastrophe?

Master Du'er couldn't answer, so after several months of calculation, he still asked Zheng Lun to come to Nanzhou for a visit.

So Master Duer said:

"The catastrophe is ahead, disciple, you seem to be in the catastrophe, and you need to go to Nanfang Buzhou for a walk."

But apprentice, don't worry, you had a deep friendship with Mr. Xingjun in the previous life, and now the memory is preserved, it is not a change.

With this relationship, Master Xing will take care of you, what are you afraid of?

Besides, if you go to Nanzhou, don't go to places like Chaoge City and Sibohou, just find a prince who is not big or small, and be a little general in a remote place.

What can the catastrophe do to you? '

Zheng Lun felt that what his master said was very reasonable, so he touched Nanzhou, searched everywhere, and finally chose Jizhou, which has a good environment.

This place is far away from Chaoge City, and Su Hu, who is in charge of the family, is also a loyal and upright local prince.

then……

Su Hu: 'Di Xin has no way!Expropriate and extort, kill Zhongliang!I, Su Hu, do not serve such a king! '

Zheng Lun was also a little puzzled. I don't know which of his lord's tendons was wrong. With Jizhou's military strength and food and grass, isn't that to give honor to the Shang army?

Now, the merchant army is not moving at all, but the attack of Beibohou's army has already suffocated Jizhou.

"Ugh."