Crane Chong dressed as a villain and a foolish king

The little flying insects passed through the night silently, flew past the patrolling Beirong soldiers, and entered the king's tent without attracting anyone's attention.

There were quite a few people sitting in Wang's tent, with wine and meat in front of him, but the atmosphere was not that of drinking. Zhuang Heng picked a pillar suitable for observation and docked on it. Observing by the light of the fire, he found that there was still a lot of pain on the old King Rong's face. Severely ill, but he seems to be in good spirits, and he still has the strength to throw a glass when he is angry.

With the blessing of the golden finger of the language system, Zhuang Heng could hear what they said clearly. As soon as the old King Rong woke up, he said that he would send troops to attack Dazhen again, but there were many people who opposed it. The people headed by the eldest prince supported the old King Rong The people headed by the second prince resolutely opposed the decision, saying that they had just suffered such a big defeat at the hands of the Dazhen Dynasty, and their strength had not yet recovered, so how could they fight again so soon.

However, the status of the old King Rong and the eldest prince is there. Although they quarreled for a while, some people still made compromises one after another. Only a few prestigious elders remained in groups to oppose.

Zhuang Heng eavesdropped and observed the people below, while the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] What's going on?Am I on the wrong channel?

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] The old fan said that he must have entered the wrong channel, although he was also very confused.

Barrage [-]: Where's [Huahua] Hengheng?Why didn't you see Hengheng?

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Let me tell you weakly, I came early, I seem to see the anchor turned into a small flying insect, but I am new here, I don’t know the way of the anchor, I am not sure if I have Misunderstood.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] You must have read it wrong. Our anchor is a red-crowned crane. It is impossible to change into an elegant red-crowned crane or a small flying insect.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] So, what are these old guys talking about?Who will translate it?

After ai came in, he was nervous about whether Zhuang Heng could hold on to the pillar, and then he remembered the translation and hurriedly synchronized the subtitles.

The audience watched for a while and finally understood.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Damn it!To attack our brother's country?Fight!Kill them all!

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Heh, Hengheng is broadcasting live for us, my younger brother must have known about it long ago, these old guys are waiting to be defeated!

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Not all old guys, I think the second prince is quite young and handsome, the eldest prince is a bit rough, but if you look closely, he looks good, suitable for girls who like wild beauty.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Wake up!You are not here for a blind date!

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Live broadcast in the enemy's big tent, awesome!

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] Where is Heng Heng hiding?

ai asked Zhuang Heng: [Master, can I speak? ]

Zhuang Heng: [It's all live, so there's nothing more to say. ]

AI immediately typed subtitles to explain: The anchor has turned into a flying insect, look!

A piece of the picture was given to Zhuang Heng. On the camera, a small flying insect was pawing at the pillar, its wings were flapping slightly, the camera was switched to macro, and the insect was photographed clearly, even the fluff on its feet could be counted one by one. come out.

Audience: Ahhhhh no!I don't want to see bugs!These two eyes are too scary!go away go away!

Ai was a little injured, and silently adjusted the macro to a normal lens: [My master turned into a bug, it is so cute! ]

Zhuang Heng: [...Your filter should be cut. ]

After chatting for a while, the audience felt that the live broadcast was boring. Many people saw that the anchor did not show up to speak, and left after a while, but there were also many people who were bored and stayed to comment on the people in the big account. Good quality.

At this time, the old King Rong suddenly slapped the table hard, startling everyone including the audience: "This matter is decided in this way, you don't need to object, I have a way to make our clan win a big victory, they We will get news soon, we can't delay any longer, and we will send troops tomorrow!"

The pot exploded in Wang's tent.

"How can you make such a hasty decision?"

"Is there any way for our clan to win a big victory?"

"They have Xianjun, what do we have?"

"If there is any way, why not tell us and let us listen."

Seeing that everyone was clamoring for solutions, the old King Rong said, "Please come in, King Qi."

"What? King Qi? When did King Qi come to our place?"

"Isn't King Qi dead already?"

"King Qi said before that he would unite with us, but he turned out to be a waste. How can we count on him?"

While everyone was discussing, a thin young man walked in. This man looked very refined and his face was somewhat similar to Xiao Lang. He first came in and greeted everyone with a smile on his face as a Central Plains etiquette. After the old King Rong waved, he walked over. , but stood behind the eldest prince.

Zhuang Heng's two worm eyes were almost staring: [Fuck, is it really King Qi?King Qi was brought back to life, and the old King Rong was also brought back to life. Whose body is the black mist hiding in? ]

In the projection room in the space, Xiao Lang couldn't help frowning when he saw King Qi appearing: "The black mist has no form, and it is possible to lean over two people at the same time."

Zhuang Heng was so angry: [Fuck, my workload is going to double! ]

Few of you here have actually seen King Qi, and everyone stared carefully at him.

The old King Rong laughed loudly: "This is King Qi, not King Qi."

One sentence stunned everyone.

Zhuang Heng: [Is the old guy trying to reveal his cards? ]

ai: [Master, they didn't even notice you, do you want to do it now? ]

Zhuang Heng: [No, if the black mist is inside two people's bodies at the same time, I can't grab two people into the space at the same time. ]

ai: [Then we'd better be careful, and deal with them one by one after they fall asleep. ]

Zhuang Heng: [I'm afraid that if I catch one, the other will respond. ]

Things are a bit tricky, Zhuang Heng can only temporarily hibernate, and in the big tent, the old King Rong has already introduced the details of King Qi to everyone.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, spilled all the wine bowls in their hands, and stood up a little excitedly.

"Is there such a miraculous thing? So, King Qi is no longer King Qi?"

"No wonder our king was rescued from the brink of death!"

"This person's mana is so strong that he will definitely be able to compete with the immortal king of the Central Plains!"

"What is the fairy king? It's just to deliver some food and grass. We don't need food and grass!"

"Hahaha, that's right, as long as we can fight, all the food and grass will be ours!"

The old King Rong was very eloquent, and he didn't say that he turned around from the dead. He did recover before he died, so neither his sons nor his old subordinates suspected that he had been replaced. King Qi of the son was standing in front of him, and no one would have imagined that one soul could bend over two people at the same time.

In the eyes of everyone, the old King Rong is still the same old King Rong, and they have an extra help that can defy the sky, coupled with their confidence in their own fighting power, there is no objection to sending troops, and it will be settled soon.

The old King Rong laughed loudly: "We will hold the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky before dawn tomorrow, and when the sun rises, we will dispatch our troops!"

There was laughter and laughter in the big tent, and the atmosphere was warm.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were so bored that they began to question the anchor, while the fans explained to Zhuang Heng, arguing lively for a while.

Zhuang Heng couldn't speak at this time, so he could only ask ai to help him explain: [Tell me about the situation, just say that I want to borrow the live broadcast to show the screen simultaneously to my brother, and when it's over, I'll just cook some instant noodles for everyone What should I do? ]

ai: [Yeah, I got it! ]

Zhuang Heng lay dormant for another period of time, and finally when they adjourned, the king's tent quickly quieted down, and finally only the old King Rong, the eldest prince and the false King Qi were left.

Xiao Lang said in the space: "Don't miss this opportunity, find a way to let them touch, so that you can bring them into the space at the same time."

Zhuang Heng hurriedly flew down, circled the three of them, and after making sure that Heiwu hadn't noticed his existence, he used his thoughts to pull the tiger out of the space. The tiger was watching the live broadcast with Xiao Lang before, and it was very Be aware of the current situation.

Zhuang Heng released the tiger from the blind spot of the three people's sight, and at the same time ordered: "Bump them!" ]

The tiger understood, and silently rushed towards the fake King Qi who was on the farthest edge. The fake King Qi was very alert, and quickly turned his head to glance behind him, and at the same time pulled the old King Rong aside to protect him.

AI shouted nervously: [Hurry up! ]

Zhuang Heng flew over at the fastest speed and grabbed the fake King Qi, but the fake King Qi was the incarnation of the black mist, he moved very quickly, and swung him away before Zhuang Heng could make a move. Dazed, Xiao Lang came out of the space in a hurry, and caught Zhuang Heng with his shoulder without any trace.

False King Qi sneered: "You can only count on tigers and bugs, that's all you can do."

Zhuang Heng: [Why is he so fast!I've been dormant for so long, have I been busy in vain? ]

Xiao Lang picked up the knife on the table and flew over, grabbed the black mist, and at the same time, Zhuang Heng also went to rush at the old King Rong with a tacit understanding. The prince finally came back to his senses, and immediately pulled out the scimitar from his waist, while shouting loudly.

The tiger roared and rushed to fight the prince.

There were numerous footsteps outside, and the fake King Qi who was fighting with Xiao Lang sneered, the big tent they were in suddenly shook, and when Zhuang Heng touched the clothes of the old King Rong, the big tent shrunk at lightning speed, In the blink of an eye, everyone was squeezed to the ground.

Zhuang Heng: [? ? ?What is this operation? ]

Audience in the live broadcast room: Heng Heng, what do you think there is nothing to watch today?What's going on with this special effect scene?

Hei Wu moved faster than Zhuang Heng, trapping everyone with a large tent before Zhuang Heng brought him into the space, and the soldiers who rushed outside suddenly saw the king's tent shrinking in front of their eyes, and exclaimed in shock speak out.

Zhuang Heng was a little panicked now. He guessed that it would be impossible to deal with the black mist so easily, but he never expected to be in danger so soon. The air in Wang's tent suddenly became thin, and there was an invisible huge pressure, pressing It made him suspect that his internal organs would be squeezed out, and there is a limit for Zhuang Heng to bring people or things into the space. He is in the king's tent, so he can't do anything with the king's tent. If he wants to bring the king's tent in, he You must stand outside the king's tent.

He took Xiao Lang and the tiger into the space together, and wanted to transfer to the outside of the king's tent through the space, but found that the entire king's tent was enchanted, and he couldn't get out at all. in place.

Zhuang Heng was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Xiao Lang said calmly: [Don't panic, see if you can go out by turning into a gopher. ]

Zhuang Heng's eyes lit up: [Yes! ]

The audience in the live broadcast room: ? ? ?Heng Heng, did you learn the 72 changes from Monkey King?

It was inconvenient for Zhuang Heng to operate the control panel at this time, so he asked ai to help him. The ai moved quickly, and as soon as Zhuang Heng moved his mind, he turned into a fleshy little gopher, relying on the instinct of the species to quickly dig a hole in the ground. His target was too small, and these movements were not noticed by the black mist.

After a while, Zhuang Heng turned to the outside of the shrunken tent through the tunnel, turned back into the main body, pulled the tent up and held it in his hand.

The black mist was shocked and let out a hoarse roar, but he had no time to escape, and the Wang Tent exuding the black mist was quickly brought into the space by Zhuang Heng.

At this time, the screen automatically switched to the space.

AI exclaimed: [Ah? ! ]

The audience was dumbfounded: ah ah ah ah!This is where!How can there be such a beautiful place!Is this a fairyland!

The author has something to say: Black Mist: I, the big boss without a name, the worst villain in history.