Chapter 188: Pretend not to be stupid!

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"what!?"
The quasi mention was suddenly shocked by Kun Peng's sentence!
Their eyes widened violently, and their faces were filled with a lingering shock. Their hearts were like a meteorite smashing into the ocean, and they couldn't help surging waves!
At this moment, the two of them finally knew why Sanqing et al. had just looked at them with that stupid look.
They thought that the three queens of West, Nuwa and Fuxi were just snatching futons with good character and had nothing to do with Kunpeng.
However, the ghost knew that the three Queen Mother West were also Kun Peng's people!
In this way, they just wanted to win the sympathy of the three queens of the West, and then cheated on the futon. It was really like a fool. No wonder Kunpeng would just look at them with a clown look!
Daddy, this is!
The quasi mention leads the two of them to suffocate and want to vomit blood. They never feel that there is more shocking than the words just said by Kun Peng!
Six futons, Quan Nima is the Kunpeng family!
Do you dare to lose heart?
Not only them, even Sanqing and others who had been informed for a long time twitched his lips fiercely after hearing Kunpeng's words.
Although they knew that the fact that the six futons were occupied by Kunpeng was indeed true, but Kunpeng said so politely, it felt like they were beating their faces.
They have nearly three thousand people, and they haven't even grabbed a futon. It is indeed a waste of home!
Suddenly, no matter whether it was Sanqing Hongyun or Dongwang Gongdeng, or other powerful monks, his heart was instantly filled with endless sorrow, and he bowed his head in shame.
Zun Ti mentioned this, realizing that Kun Peng's words were true, and hurriedly found a corner to sit down without daring to continue acting.
Just kidding, since the six futons are all from Kunpeng's family, even if they play Oscar-level acting, they still want to cheat half of the futons.
Hongjun sighed helplessly in the back hall of Zixiao Palace.
Zi Xiaogong's hearing seat was completely messed up by Kun Peng.
He, a preacher, had to come out and clean up the mess. Otherwise, Heavenly Dao did not know where he would be taken by Kun Peng.
"Squeak--"
Haotian Xiaozhengtai and Yaochi Xiaoluoli walked into the hall from outside the palace gate, slowly closing the two scarlet palace gates of Zixiao Palace.
"The teacher is about to appear and preach, you don't want to make a noise." Haotian Xiaozheng said with a milky voice.
His sentence is basically nonsense. There is a big man like Kunpeng sitting in the town. Where dare Sanqing and others dare to make a fuss, they are not good at all.
However, upon hearing Haotian's words, Sanqing and others looked upright, and immediately sat in danger, waiting for Hongjun to show up.
They had never expected Hongjun so much in their hearts, not only to listen to Hongjun's sage's avenue, but also to hope that Hongjun would quickly administer the evil spirit of Kunpeng.
If Kunpeng is not cured, Kunpengdu Nima is about to go to heaven!
"Uh--"
A ray of light flashed over, and Hong Jun, who exudes a profound mysterious atmosphere, instantly appeared in front of the main hall of Zixiao Palace, and looked at the people in the hall indifferently.
"Meet the saint!"
Sanqing and others immediately respected Hongjun's head, then stared at Hongjun with two eyes, hoping that Hongjun would do justice for them.
The six futons were snatched by Kun Peng, they are not convinced! Kun Peng must spit out half!
Unfortunately, they did not know the relationship between Kunpeng and Hongjun.
In order to accept Kunpeng as a disciple, Hong Jun sent the corpse-cutting method and practice experience, but even so, he failed to let Kunpeng follow him to practice.
Now it's hard to let Kunpeng sit on his holy futon, and his head is drawn before Kunpeng spit out the futon.
Even Kunpeng's approach made him feel quite helpless!
But he just looked at Kunpeng, his mouth twitched, and he didn't say a word to accuse Kunpeng.
Kun Peng watched the nose, watched the nose, ignored the eyes of Hong Jun, determined to pay attention, as long as Hong Jun did not speak, he did not see what he should do, and continued to occupy six futons.
"..."
After seeing this scene, Sanqing and others were completely dumbfounded and filled with anger and unwillingness.
They are now wondering whether this Zixiao Palace was opened by Hong Jun or Kun Peng!
Even the sage Lian Hongjun does not care about Kunpeng's overbearing wave of operations, is there any reason!
A monstrous resentment could not help emanating from the hearts of Sanqing and others, and instantly filled the entire Zixiao Palace.
"A fool!"
Kun Peng sneered at the corner of his mouth, a ridicule in his eyes.
He dares to be so overbearing in Zixiao Palace, that is because he has this capital, he is a quasi-holy, he is a Beihai demon master!
And what is Sanqing and others? Dare to resent them!
This has no effect on him, but Hongjun, the owner of Zixiao Palace, is definitely quite unhappy!
However, this is better!
Even under the general trend of heaven and earth, Sanqing and Jun Zhunti must prove their sanctification.
But their coming out is equivalent to impinging Hongjun invisibly, which will inevitably have a negative impact on their future sanctification and sanctification.
It's really great!
As expected, Hong Jun was suddenly angry.
"Humph!"
Hong Jun's face immediately sank, his deep eyes flashed a cold awn, and a cold hum in his mouth.
Suddenly, it was as if the thunder roared in the ears of Sanqing et al., and they were shocked.
"The saint is angry!"
Sanqing and others were panic and fearful and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Well, follow this position after listening to the Tao!" Hong Jun said indifferently, his voice cold.
Originally, he also planned to take some remedial measures for Kunpeng's overbearing operations, such as adding five futons to Sanqing and Zhunti to lead five people.
However, this kind of forced palace behavior by Sanqing and others made him uncomfortable, so, decisively gave up the plan just now, let Sanqing and Jiu Zhunti sit on the ground!
"Due!"
Kun Peng's eyes could not help showing a smile, a refreshing heart!
Dare to pretend to be without strength, now idiot!
it is good! ..
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