After picking up the merman junior brother, I was forced to eat soft food

Before Hu Yiqing could reply, Luan Sanzao in pink came in from the outside, fanning a small fan intermittently under his chin: "Is a pearl hairpin I just bought yesterday, by the way?" You took it?"

Hu Yiqing glanced at him contemptuously, and nodded with folded arms: "What kind of pearl hairpin are you wearing as a man? Do you know what kind of hairpin you bought? It was found in the cemetery and has its own yin. I used it to polish a lock The soul nail has infinite power." She said with high spirits.

Luan Sanzao blushed with anger: "That's the style I've caught my eye at first sight, how dare you polish it for me, you can see the trick." Saying that, the fan was lifted, and several red butterflies flew out from the fan bone.

Luan Sanzao is good at enchantment. These butterflies are dry dream butterflies. When they come into contact with people, they will make people fall into an illusion, and then only need a command from the caster. Own.

When Hu Yiqing saw him make a move, he couldn't help being annoyed. When he lifted his sleeve, all kinds of magic weapons flew out, and all the swords, sticks and hammers smashed over, collided with the butterflies, and both sides were knocked down.

Luan Sanzao sent out countless butterflies again, and Hu Yiqing continued to counteract with various magic weapons, but her magic weapons were relatively heavy, and it took a lot of effort to throw them out. After a while, due to exhaustion, Luan Sanzao took the opportunity to surround her with butterflies , angrily said: "Give back my hairpin."

Hu Yiqing stared at the butterfly that was close in front of him: "It's been polished as I said."

"Give it back to me too, and I'll find someone to get it back."

"However, Yu Sibai borrowed it again." Hu Yiqing slowly blew the butterfly away, "His stove is blocked, so he took it to pick up waste."

"Take the thing I'm wearing on my head and dig out the stove?" Luan Sanzao roared, his voice piercing through the hall, "Yu Sibai, get over here!"

Yu Sibai really rolled in, still holding the soul-locking nail in his hand, he was digging out the stove, when he heard a cry, his hand trembled and pierced the air intake, and the alchemy stove exploded again.

He who was blown in was also very annoyed, got up and grabbed Luan Sanzao's hair and shouted, "Why are you shouting so loudly?"

"Give me back the pearl hairpin."

"not return."

"You stay with me on the stove..."

"No compensation!"

"..."

The three of them huddled together, butterflies, magic weapons and all kinds of poisons flew around, and the newly repaired demon hall suffered another disaster. Not a lot.

A Zhuo finally couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Don't fight any more."

No one could listen to it. Several guardians were red-eyed by a pearl hairpin, and no one wanted to admit defeat. They saw several withered dream butterflies approaching Hu Yiqing, and Hu Yiqing was raising a machete towards Hu Yiqing. Yu Sibai fell on his neck, and Yu Sibai squeezed Luan Sanzao's mouth to inject poison gas.

In desperation, Ah Zhuo raised the wind arrow and pointed it at the withered dream butterflies, and let go suddenly. The silver arrow feathers passed in front of the three of them, nailing all the withered dream butterflies to the wall.

He lifted the fish's tail again, smashed the machete into pieces, and bit his lip to force out a few tears, the bullets flew out, the tears eroded the poisonous gas, preventing it from spreading.

The three guardians were stunned for a while, but Luan Sanzao reacted quickly and quickly released countless withered dream butterflies at him.

After the butterflies flew around Ah Zhuo, they suddenly turned around, surrounded the three of them, and trapped them by the courtyard pillars.

Luan Sanzao urged Ku Mengdie again, only to find that they didn't listen to him anymore.

The three of them didn't dare to move, and looked at Ah Zhuo in astonishment: "What are you capable of?"

Ah Zhuo returned to his human form and walked over, shaking his head slowly: "I don't know, but I just think... I seem to be able to use these charms of yours, so I tried to hum a few songs and control them, and it really worked. "

Luan Sanzao still didn't understand.

What did Yu Sibai think of: "You have forgotten that the mermaids have charm skills. A long time ago, the mermaids sang to the moon to attract fishermen. Their singing can charm people's hearts. Your tricks are not enough for them. of."

Luan Sanzao was startled: "I remembered, the charm we are learning now is all learned from the fragments recorded by the mermaid tribe."

He knew that he couldn't control these withered dream butterflies anymore, so he hurriedly smiled at Ah Zhuo: "You are the ancestor, senior, let these butterflies let us go."

"Don't dare to take it." A Zhuo said frankly, "You haven't answered me directly when I asked just now."

"You..." He was about to get angry, but Yu Sibai hurriedly persuaded him, "His charm can counter-control your withered dream butterfly, his tears can corrode my poison, and that fish tail still has such great destructive power, Huh Yiqing's machete shattered in one blow... let's not make him angry."

Hu Yiqing next to him turned his eyes away from the fragments of the machete, nodded and said: "My machete is made of black iron that has been used for thousands of years. No wonder the mermaid race was a disaster to the world back then, and all the immortals could not resist it. Ask our lord, it seems that their clan is born with great power."

"But..." Luan Sanzao was unconvinced, "How did I hear that the mermen living outside are being bullied? If they are really capable, how could they be bullied?"

"Great power is born, but it may not be stimulated the day after tomorrow. They were originally docile and incapable, and then they were stimulated by something to cause harm. The person we met probably happened by coincidence. At a critical moment Capabilities can be unleashed."

"That's right, what's even more coincidental is that these abilities of his seem to be specially designed to restrain us." Yu Sibai said speechlessly.

"Honorable Lord is really good at picking people." Luan Sanzao pursed his lips, and the three of them talked in secret language. Ah Zhuo waited patiently for a while, and then asked, "If I ask, how should I say it?"

They looked at each other: "You...what are you asking?"

Ah Zhuo looked at Hu Yiqing: "Let me ask you, do you all want to compete for the position of Lord?"

"Ah?" The faces of the three of them all turned pale, "Don't dare, dare not, even if you kill them."

"I hope what you said is true. There will be someone to sit on this position of Demon Race Lord in the future."

"This..." They were suspicious for a moment, and whispered again, "What do you mean? Could it be that he wants to be the Lord?"

"No way, isn't he very good with our lord, he wants to take the position of our lord?"

A Zhuo couldn't hear their conversation, so he continued: "It's okay for me to reveal to you in advance, this person will come from Zhaoyan Mountain."

"Isn't he from Zhaoyan Mountain? Sure enough, he wants to take the position of the lord. The lord is leading a wolf into the house."

"Yes, yes, we cannot agree."

"But..." Hu Yiqing hesitated, "Honorable Master explained before retreating that we must listen to everything his junior brother tells us."

"That's because the Lord didn't know that his junior brother had such ambitions."

"Yes, I can't agree."

The three of them had a discussion and were about to reply when they glanced at the situation in front of them, and the words stuck in their throats: "Is there any room for us to discuss with him now?"

"Sneak transmission to Yan Shuanghong." Hu Yiqing suggested.

A sound transmission talisman flew out quietly, and Yan Shuanghong came after a while.

She walked forward in a hurry, the three of them exchanged glances vigorously, she ignored it, went straight to A Zhuo, opened a painting and said: "Master Jiang Xiaoxian, what do you think of my painting of the galaxy?"

Ah Zhuo had no intention of admiring the painting at the moment, so he replied perfunctorily: "Very good."

"Is there anything that needs to be changed?"

"Um... You should actually use water-color paint for this. It's better not to use stone-color. Water-color is transparent and has no covering power. It can be reconciled and draw the starry sky with a sense of layering. Stone-color pigments are all extracted from minerals, so they can't be reconciled. "

"It makes sense." Yan Shuanghong nodded solemnly, "I said why did I feel a little awkward, I'll go back and re-color."

She turned around with the painting, and when she walked back to the three people, she remembered: "Why did you call me here?"

The three were shocked: "Didn't the sound transmission talisman say that we were in danger, hurry up and save people, didn't you hear?"

"Oh." Yan Shuanghong looked at the withered Mengdie around them, "I heard, it's not a day or two for you to kill each other." She turned her head to look at A Zhu, "Master Jiang Xiao will not harm you, will he?"

"It's him, it's him..."

Yan Shuanghong looked at the painting in her hand: "I don't believe it."

"..."

Ah Zhuo said: "It was indeed I who trapped them."

Yan Shuanghong stopped smiling: "What do you mean?"

"He wants to be the Lord." Hu Yiqing whispered, "Quickly subdue him."

Yan Shuanghong was dubious: "How can someone who likes to paint like me be a bad person?" She didn't make a move, but seeing the serious expressions of these three people, she thought for a while, and replied in a secret word, "I'll report to the Lord first, and see him How to say."

She found a reason to leave, and lit a stream of white smoke at the place where Jing Zun entered the secret realm.

You can't hear outside movement in the secret realm, but the hibiscus smoke produced by the resin of the sacred tree can be passed in when it burns. This is what they discussed before.

Sure enough, after a while, Jing Zun appeared in front of him, and Yan Shuanghong talked about the situation of the three people, and added uneasily: "Master Jiang Xiaoxian should not have such a heart, did they misunderstand, my lord, don't you?" What will happen to your junior brother?"

She now has a very good impression of Ah Zhuo.

Jing Zun smiled lightly.

Yan Shuanghong was even more terrified: "My lord, at least he is also your junior brother, so don't rush to kill them all."

Jing Zun raised his eyes and looked at her strangely.

Yan Shuanghong felt that this look had never been seen before, and she was even more afraid: "My lord, please spare his life."

Jing Zun looked down at himself and wondered, "Do I look angry?"

"what?"

"He can do whatever he wants. Whatever he wants, he can give it to Qinghu Mountain. I've already told you that." Jing Zun waved his sleeves and wanted to enter the secret realm again.

Yan Shuanghong didn't realize it for a while, but after a while she was sure again: "I also give you the position of the lord?"

"Here." While speaking, Jing Zun had disappeared.

Yan Shuanghong brought this back, and the other three were so shocked that they forgot that they were in a predicament. Give up the position to a fairy disciple?

They were not convinced, and each of them planned to rebel in their hearts.

After circling this thought for a while, when they suddenly realized that they were still trapped, those grievances and helplessness slowly dissipated: "What can I do if I am not convinced, can I beat it?"

He who knows the current affairs is a hero, the lord thinks so much of his junior brother, maybe he will pick up the demons to live in the future, so it doesn't matter who is the lord of these two, in short, no matter how much trouble, it will not be their turn.

After thinking this through, they felt a lot more relaxed, and they all smiled and said to A Zhuo: "Yes, yes, we will agree to everything you say."

A Zhuo nodded, raised his hand to release the restraint on them: "Then you keep your word."

"Whatever you say, what you say, my subordinates will buy you an outfit tomorrow." A few people staggered and ran out. After running for a long time, seeing no one around, Yu Sibai gasped, "The current situation, do you mean , we have two Demon Lords, we will listen to both of them in the future?"

Hu Yiqing glanced at him: "We were already listening to the orders of the two of you. Didn't the lord say that his junior brother will give him whatever he wants?"

"But the problem is, there is only one piece of command, who will get the command?"

"Where is the Commander now?"

"Of course it's with the Lord."

That night, Jing Zun left the customs, and put the order in front of them: "Here."

The author has something to say: Jing Zun: Brother, please tell me, the mermaid can control Kumengdie with singing, what songs do you sing?

Ah Zhuo: The boundless end of the world is my love. . .

Jing Zun: ...

Ah Zhuo: Can’t this one work? Then I’ll do another song, the descendants of Dashan, love the sun. . .

Ku Mengdie: Is it too late to buy standing tickets overnight?