Vol 3 Chapter 678: Miserable, master, miserable

　　 Ao Bing was very, quite, uncontrollably angry at this time.
　　 A corner of the East China Sea Crystal Palace, where the old dragon king would not show up on weekdays, the third crown prince Ao Bing of the East China Sea Dragon Palace emerged from a stream of water, pacing back and forth impatiently with his hands on his back.
　　He is the third prince of Donghai Dragon Palace! Nowadays! On the edge of the East China Sea, he was hit by a kid wearing a bellyband!
　　 Is there any law in this? Is there any law in this?
　　The point is!
　　 He hasn't played yet...
　　Yes, the dignified third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, relying on blood awakening can steadily enter the golden fairyland in the future, although because the blood of the dragon king in his body is too thin, there is no hope that he will fly into the sky like his second brother.
　　 But he is also a dragon anyway!
　　 Today, I went to the Terran site to warm the Terran woman, but was beaten on the ground by a kid wearing a bellyband!
　　 Where is that guy so powerful!
　　 "Where are the four! The four of my highness...hiss!"
　　 Ao Bing held his swollen cheeks and took a breath, the whole dragon was not very good.
　　 How can I not get rid of the swelling by my own force!
　　 Didn't it mean that it was a place for mortals, and there were not a few Terran gas refiners?
　　 Even if it’s a human qi refiner, aren’t they all practicing later? How can Human Race be so strong when it is so small!
　　 "Guard!"
　　 "Yes! Are you calling us Your Highness?"
　　 "His Royal Highness, why are you swollen!"
　　 Outside the hall, a group of dragon guards who finally heard Ao Bing's shout hurried over.
　　 Ao Bing's anger was unquenchable, and the hatred in his heart was unquenchable. His handsome face with black and red eye circles and bruised corners of his mouth made the guards look shocking.
　　‘This third prince finally got retribution! It has only been so many years since the shell was broken, so many good-family women of the dragon and sea tribe have been harmed, and so many love dragons have finally become empty hatred. ’
　　 This is the dream of the guards.
　　 "Your Highness! Who hurt you!"
　　 "You must take us more when you go out. You are still young and your blood is not awakened much."
　　 This is the reality that the guards must face.
　　 Ao Bing lowered his head and spit out blood foam, and took a deep breath.
　　 "Follow me to find that doll!"
　　 The guards glanced at each other, and each agreed with outrage, and followed Ao Bing.
　　 But there was a dragon among them, which quietly smashed the jade talisman in the sleeve; in the depths of the dragon palace, the East Sea Dragon King was lying on the throne, his eyes were quite deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
　　 Let me say that Ao Bing took the guards back to the vicinity of Chentang Pass. The black clouds rolled and thunder bursts. These guards turned into blue dragons, writhing in the clouds for a while, but did not find the whereabouts of the belly-belly man.
　　 Ao Bing's anger also dissipated for most, and he cursed at Chen Tangguan:
　　 "Don't let your Highness see you in the future!"
　　 Then it occurred to him that there might be some powerful immortal behind such a urchin, he pretended to snorted generously, and took a few guards back to the Dragon Palace.
　　 Li Mansion.
　　 Xiao Nezha was tired from playing, and was sleeping beside Yin, with a snot bubble on the tip of his nose.
　　 In the corner of Li Mansion, Li Changshou was lying on his senior family's exclusive custom-made collapse, Xianzhi watched Ao Bing's back and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
This guy……
　　 is incredibly weak, the wax head silver spear is like this, and the realm of cultivation is a bit vain.
　　 The evil air lock that Nezha had just worn on his left hand just lit up.
　　 Do you want Ao Yi to interfere in this matter?
　　 Li Changshou moved his mind to the heavens and watched the young dragons who were training 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.
　　 And when Li Changshou was about to take his mind and set his sights on Jizhou, where the war was about to break out, Immortal Consciousness suddenly caught the slightest strangeness on the coast of the East China Sea.
　　 A little dragon quietly swims out of the waves, transforms into a human form and then disappears, looking around for a while.
　　 With his own spells, he quietly touched the village where he had fled in embarrassment.
　　 The old dream continues now, how can you withstand the spring breeze.
　　 "Hey," Li Changshou's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't help but directly teach the little silver dragon.
　　True. You don’t cry if you don’t see the coffin, you don’t hit the south wall and you don’t look back.
　　 But having said that, Ao Bing is so messy, legally, there is really no way to take him.
　　 If those women have had a dream, there is a wishful man in the dream, and waking up from the dream, there are treasures compensation, so that they have no worries about food and clothing.
　　 If Li Changshou wanted to find some suffering masters to testify against Ao Bing, maybe he would be scolded by these women for nosy.
　　 Ao Bing relied on rhetoric and did not use magical powers, so he would not be caught.
　　 But in terms of personal sentimentality, Ao Bing's behavior really makes people quite angry.
　　 Li Changshou glanced at the sleeping little Nezha, and was relieved at the thought of the approximate script he had set.
　　 Ao Bing, this guy is doomed to end badly.
　　咚咚咚咚
　　 The rapid sound of war drums crossed my heart, and Li Changshou's eyes lit up, leaving part of his mind to take care of Nezha, multitasking, and looking at the other side of Nanyabuzhou.
　　 Jizhou city, Su Hu rebelled, has been vaguely surrounded by the army of Chonghou Tiger.
　　 Black clouds pressed the city to destroy the city, and the morale of the Soviet Army was quite low. Many lieutenants had heard of the brutal killing of Bei Bohou, and most of them had no desire to fight.
　　This includes...
　　 General Du Liang, Zheng Lun.
　　……
　　‘How can this be so unlucky? ’
　　 Inside the wall of Jizhou City, in the big barracks, Zheng Lun was wearing a suit of armor, sitting there a bit dazed.
　　Remember that in those days, the old master suddenly got a hint from the heavens, saying that he was killed in a disaster and that he should be in Nangan Buzhou.
　　 Zheng Lun asked at the time, is it true that people and education will not enter the catastrophe?
　　 Real man Du'e couldn't answer either. After a few months of calculation, he still asked Zheng Lun to visit Nanzhou.
　　 So Real Man Duer said so:
　　‘The catastrophe is ahead, you seem to be in the catastrophe, disciple, you need to go to Nandanbuzhou.
　　 But apprentice, don’t worry, you had a deep friendship with Lord Xingjun in your previous life, but now you have a good memory, it’s not a change.
　　With this relationship, Master Xingjun will take care of you. How afraid?
　　 Again, if you go to Nanzhou, don't go to places like Chaoge City or Sibohou to mess around. You can find a prince who is not big or small, in a remote place, and be a little general.
　　What can you do with the catastrophe? ’
　　 Zheng Lun, who felt that what his master said was very reasonable, touched Nanzhou and explored everywhere, and finally chose this good environment in Jizhou.
　　 It’s far from the sky and water in Chaoge City, and Su Hu, who is in charge, is also a local prince who speaks loyalty and integrity.
　　 Then...
　　Su Hu: ‘Emperor Xin has no way! Exercising and killing Zhongliang! I Suhu will not serve such a king! ’
　　Zheng Lun was also a little puzzled. I don’t know which of his father-in-law had made the mistake. Just Jizhou’s military strength and food, wouldn’t it be honoring the merchants?
　　 Nowadays, the commercial army is not moving at all, but the attack by the army of Beibohou has already suffocated Jizhou.
"Ugh."
　　 Zheng Lun sighed briefly and looked at the map on the table in front of him, thinking about how he should respond.
　　 This time it was a defensive battle, and the food inspector seemed useless.
　　 As the saying goes, the three armies did not move the grain and grass first, and the weight of the general supervising the grain and the general vanguard were similar. Later Zheng Lun was also going to charge and trap.
　　 At this time, he disguised himself as a strange man with a bit of a strange technique. In order not to reveal his identity as a fairy, he had to ride horses and armed with weapons, and be careful not to kill more mortals, otherwise it would add karma.
　　If Chonghouhu's army also hides a gas refiner, it would be a reluctance to say that he has fought with the other party, and regardless of winning or losing, at least he will not make a smile for bullying mortals.
　　His previous life, dignified to teach the head of the six immortals;
　　Look again now, the general of the stove under the tent of the ordinary princes.
　　 The contrast is too big, not cool at all.
　　 I just paddled casually this time. If Su Hu was destroyed, he would go back to the mountains and forests, and it would be considered a trip in Nanzhou.
　　 Can Su Hu win?
　　 Just kidding, the army of Chonghou Tigers alone is ten times the number of soldiers and horses in Jizhou. Although Su Hu has the name of bravery, he is doomed to defeat.
　　 If Su Hu could win, he Zheng Lun would eat this wooden table on the spot!
　　 Zheng Lun:...
Fine.
　　 After killing the enemy and returning to his camp, Zheng Lun raised his hand to the wooden table, turned the wooden table into a plate of fruits, and tasted it himself.
　　 All this can be won, so why is Chonghouhu the Sibohou? Just kill yourself!
Really are!
　　 "Why is the boss so angry?"
　　 A clear voice came into his ears, Zheng Lun was shocked, turned his head to look left and right, but could not tell where the voice came from.
　　 Li Changshou chuckled, and the corner of the self-employed tent of the Paper Taoist appeared.
This applause is actually thoughtful. Although Zheng Lun has been reincarnated, his own memory has not faded due to the opening of the local government, and he has continued to follow his footsteps before becoming a disciple of the real person of Duer. He has been active in Kunlun Mountain before. In the social circle.
　　 If he didn't call the applause, Zheng Lun would call him a master uncle, which would be a bit awkward.
　　 Seeing Li Changshou's figure, Zheng Lun got up quickly, first arranged the enchantment casually to prevent outsiders from seeing it, and then immediately said to Li Changshou.
　　 "I have seen Lord Xingjun."
　　 Li Changshou gave his hand back and said with a smile: "You don't need to be polite, I'm just passing by here, come and visit."
　　 Zheng Lun didn’t twist, he made a gesture of please, and smiled:
Sit down here, we haven’t seen you for a long time. Let’s have a good chat.

　　 "Goodness," Li Changshou promised, and took a seat with Zheng Lun. He watched a fruit plate floating beside Zheng Lun and didn't look closely. He took a grape and threw it into his mouth.
　　 This is actually a detail that expresses the closeness between the two.
　　 But the grapes entered his mouth, Li Changshou took a bite, frowned and looked at Zheng Lun, a little bit hesitant, but still silently finished the grapes and swallowed...
　　 "When did the head have such a preference, ahem, ahem."
　　 "Hahaha! I have nothing to do, try one or two, try one or two!"
　　 Zheng Lun waved his hand and laughed, sloppy, and then calmly pulled the topic away.
　　 "Where is Xingjun going, how can I pass by here?"
　　 "In fact, I was attracted by the war here," Li Changshou stared at Zheng Lun and said sternly, "Why is the boss involved in such mundane wars?"
"Ugh--"
　　 Zheng Lun gave a long sigh, just because there was no place to complain, he picked up a grape and sent it to the entrance, mouthful of sawdust and began to tell his previous experience.
　　 Li Changshou frowned slightly.
　　 really a coincidence?
　　 "Do you still remember the head, when you decided to stay in Jizhou, what thoughts did you have in your heart?"
　　 "Thoughts?" Zheng Lun carefully recalled one or two, "I don't have any thoughts, but I think it's a good place. It's a predestined method for me, so it's better to wait here and see how the subsequent catastrophe will happen."
　　 Li Changshou couldn't help falling into thought.
　　 He didn't intervene much in the fate of the headmaster after reincarnation, so he couldn't talk about restraining heaven.
　　According to the meaning in the words of the head, the head did not feel that he was calculated by others, all thoughts started from the heart, and everything he did was from the heart.
　　 coincidence?
　　 Not exactly, it should be said that it is the fate of the predecessors.
　　 The operation of the catastrophe affects the destiny of living beings, and in a silent way, all arrangements are put in place to form a script of heaven.
　　 This is the real horror of Heaven.
　　 Li Changshou sat opposite Zheng Lun in thought for a while, and soon showed his usual expressions and chatted with Zheng Lun about interesting things in Jizhou.
Li Changshou knew that he would soon be assisted by an immortal Chonghou Hu, who was named Chong Heihu, who was the younger brother of Chonghou Hu. Going back to Nangan Buzhou as an official, he has repaired some spells.
　　 If Zheng Lun doesn't make a move later, Chong Heihu can easily win, and then facilitate Da Ji's entry into the palace.
　　Looking at my head, who is idle and bored gnawing wood...
　　 80% do not want to mix up.
　　 After a plate of "melons and fruits" was eaten by Zheng Lun, Li Changshou also got up and said goodbye. He told Zheng Lun to protect himself as the first priority in the catastrophe, and shouted at the critical moment in the name of teaching his disciples.
　　 Zheng Lun promised again and again, and after sending away Li Changshou, he turned his head and retched.
　　 District wooden table.
　　‘This Chonghou Tiger is really wasteful, making the poor Dao so embarrassed and almost making a fool of himself in the face of longevity! ’
　　 At the moment, Zheng Lun gritted his teeth and shot hard!
　　 bet on this basin this time!
　　 Jizhou can survive at least three rounds! Otherwise, he would put this copper basin on the spot, on the spot, gnaw, and drop it!
　　 One night, at the place where the Jizhou send-off brigade camped, a certain Jizhou general held a washbasin, drooled in his eye sockets, and silently tore the copper basin into copper strips.
　　If you don’t believe in yourself, how can you be firm in Dao Heart!
　　The Li Changshou paper Taoist who was hiding in the ground witnessed this scene and couldn't help but fall into contemplation.
That's how the humming technique of Erqi in the 　　Apertures was cultivated?
　　 is not trivial, really strange.
　　……
　　 "Sister, you really don't plan to take care of this?"
　　 Sanxian Island, a place filled with clouds and mist.
　　 At the end of a corridor, Qiong Xiao asked, sitting on a stone bench.
On the side of 　　, Yunxiao faced Yunhai Wuhu and whispered softly: "I have nothing to do, why bother yourself. Sister Ling'e has said very clearly. Fairy Han'e is looking for him in a hurry."
　　 Qiong Xiao hummed: "Forgive him for not having any thoughts!
　　 However, if you don’t say anything about this matter like UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, maybe he is testing it.
　　 It's better to take this opportunity to make things worse, and also to remind those guys who covet the beauty of brother-in-law! "
　　 Yunxiao smiled helplessly, walked back to the stone table and took a seat.
　　 Bixiao carried the jade tray, and came from a distance driving the clouds, but inside it was a freshly brewed fine wine.
　　 Yunxiao said softly: "Before you and I saw the human race from the teacher, he was also involved, and he should be still annoying at this time.
　　 The human race's salary seems to have also passed to him, and the burden must be quite heavy. "
"Human...Forget it," Qiong Xiao shook his head, "I don't understand what the Human race is thinking. They are really amazing. After going through those difficult years since ancient times, they have become the protagonist of the world. "
　　Bixiao's laughter came from the side: "How can I talk about such serious things."
　　 "Don't mention this," Yun Xiao said, "You and my three sisters have not been together for a long time. Drinking and having fun today, don't get drunk, it can also be counted as a relief for your worries about not being able to go out."
　　 Qiongxiao suddenly narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "Who wants to solve the worries about not being able to go out, sister~"
　　 Yunxiao glanced at her wonderfully, Qiong Xiao shrank her neck and honestly bowed her head to drink.
"Ugh……"
　　 Yunxiao raised the jade cup in front of him and slowly moistened his lips, unable to help but feel a little lost.
　　 However, the wine is only half a cup, and the words have not yet touched the heart. Clouds and mists are surging outside Sanxian Island, and a familiar breath is found in the island, hurriedly searching, frowning into a word of Sichuan.
　　 Yunxiao put down his glass, got up to greet him, and called the eldest brother with the two younger sisters.
　　The one who came is Zhao Gongming.