Vol 3 Chapter 680: Ao Bingqi kills

　　South Dabuzhou, Chaoge City.
　　 The sky rotates in the week, the stars are in the night, and when the lanterns first came on, Di Xin sat on the throne carried by the nine, and left the Great King Hall with a tired face.
　　 Recently, the princes have rebounded more and more fiercely, and the merchants are strong, but there are many hidden dangers.
　　 The eight hundred princes turned one hundred, but it was still within expectation.
　　 After all, after a few king orders, half of the princes have been forced to follow a path, either continue to surrender to the widow business, or rebel themselves and be beaten to surrender by the widow business.
　　 Taishi said, let the widow temporarily slow down the persecution of the powerful and powerful in the DPRK, so as to alleviate the pressure at this time...
　　 Taishi is always too steady and conservative.
　　 Change is bleeding;
　　 Reform auxiliary heavy punishment.
　　 Dashang's foundation today has too many problems and too many Shen Ke. If it can't be cut quickly, it will only be useless. On the contrary, Dashang will be held hostage by the princes and the country will be subjugated for decades.
　　 Now, the reform has achieved initial results. Commercial areas have become more prosperous, and the people have begun to accept and assimilate slaves. Although there is still a long way to go, just such a national power is enough to deter the heroes.
　　 Ji Chang is imprisoned, Nan Bohou is dead, Bei Bohou has been tamed by widows, only eight hundred princes are left, the big tree behind his queen, Donglu, Jiang family.
　　 This Jiang family...huh!
　　 regards himself as the head of the country, with the solid land of Lu, he secretly supports the small princes to make chaos, and on the surface he is kind to the widows, so as to indulge in the fame of what he has done.
　　Want to be the uncrowned king besides the widowed businessman?
　　 is too underestimated...
　　 "The King."
　　 A soft call suddenly came from the front, causing Di Xin to turn around while thinking.
　　 The frame has stopped, and not far in front, a beautiful woman in a gorgeous dress, with many Gong's entourage, slowly salutes Di Xin, and said softly:
　　 "The King."
　　 Di Xin raised his hand to signal, the throne was slowly lowered.
　　 But Di Xin sat motionless in his seat, and said calmly, "Why is the queen here?"
　　 That woman is Queen Jiang herself, and Di Xin was married when he was an heir.
　　 seemed to feel Di Xin's indifference, the woman sighed faintly, and whispered: "My lord, I have prepared a dinner party, and I want to invite the lord to go to the palace for a talk.
　　 The king worked hard for the affairs of the country every day. I don't know what to do for the king. I just want to solve the problems for the king. "
　　 Di Xin frowned, "The widow has already met with the beauty."
"My lord, is your preference for Daji sister too much?" Queen Jiang sighed. "You are the king of a country and the husband of our sisters. We don't ask the lord you to be both wet and dew, but you should also consider the relationship between husband and wife. Points, don't want to be so cold.
　　 Nowadays, it is rumored that Concubine Su is harmful to the monarch, and I am the queen. I should remind the king of this matter..."
　　 Di Xin slowly leaned back, his burly figure sinking into the throne, his eyes were like two abysses, his left hand was holding his cheek, and his was on the edge of his hair. Although his voice was light, he revealed an inexplicable majesty.
　　 "Are you teaching me to be king?"
　　 Queen Jiang trembled all over, and quickly stepped back for a while, bowed her head to Di Xin, "The king, forgive me!"
　　 "The widow is the king, you are the queen."
　　 Di Xin lifted his finger, the throne was slowly lifted by the nine powerful men, and headed towards the deep palace.
　　 The figure of Queen Jiang stood there quietly, her eyes slowly closed, her left hand was tightly held on her right, and her knuckles were a little white.
Daji!
You wait!
　　……
　　 Heavenly Court, Taibai Palace.
　　 "Brother, have tea~"
　　 In a soft call, Ling'e floated over with a teacup.
This little Changsheng Xian'e, who finally saw Li Changshou moving outside today, immediately put on a light makeup, put on a light green fringed skirt, combed up the unique Qiaoyun temples, and held tea. Leaning over with a smile.
　　 There was a reminder from Chaos Zhong Ling. She knew that her brother is now arranging the critical moment of the catastrophe, and she shouldn't bother the brother.
　　 But from another perspective, when people are tired, they are easiest to get closer to those around them.
　　 It’s the work of the younger sister who is determined to get rid of the label of the younger sister to work harder and let him relax!
　　 In the thatched house, Li Changshou raised his head and smiled at Ling'e, and continued to look down at the bronze mirror in front of him.
　　 Ling'e leaned in a little puzzledly, gathered the skirt and slender feet, and quietly leaned to the brother’s futon, looking at the picture in the bronze mirror.
　　 It was a backyard. There was a lingxiu child wearing shorts and shorts with two in his head. He was slowly stretching his waist.
　　 "Little Nezha is so big?"
　　 Ling'e sighed softly, and immediately forgot the solemn sense of mission when he came.
　　 "It's only a few years now, and everyone looks like a little adult!"
　　 Li Changshou smiled and nodded, warmly said: "Do you like boys or girls?"
　　 "Boys, stupid, but girls are also pretty good, they can be dressed in various styles... Yeah!"
　　 Ling'e couldn't help biting her lower lip, and whispered: "How can you start talking about this without paying attention? People will always be ashamed, too."
　　 Li Changshou couldn't help but squinted his eyes, and took a sip of herbal tea, which was unexpectedly sweet.
　　 "Brother, how is the evil spirit now?"
　　 "He can now control the evil spirits through his emotions and subconsciousness, and he is not far from completely controlling his own evil spirits," Li Changshou said, then chuckled and shook his head.
　　 Li Changshou said warmly: "Nezha, if the evil spirit is fully released at this time, it is no longer an ordinary golden fairy.
　　Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed a bit too hasty. Although there are accumulations during the spiritual bead period, and the endless aura I provided to him when he was pregnant, there must be heaven behind it. "
　　 Ling'e:...
　　 "Can you directly mention the way of heaven now? Brother, when did you change your temper?"
"Well," Li Changshou said with a smile, "When we were not immortal, what we thought of was how to survive. We have to face survival crisis every day, thinking that if we are accidentally trampled to death by Da Neng, it should be How unlucky.
　　 At that time, being cautious and not participating in any cause and effect is the most stable path.
　　 Step by step, he has the ability to settle down and stand up. This is the most stable path for everything, taking the orders of the heavens upwards, pushing the majesty of the heavens downwards, and putting yourself in the rising tide of the heavens.
　　 Now, Tiandao is desperate to promote the Great Tribulation, and directly intervenes in the affairs of the Emperor in order to maintain the original Great Tribulation route.
　　 I need to be clear about my position, in the name of balance, condense the will of the human race, and moderately tough against the heavens, and protect you under the premise that the heavens cannot obliterate me. This is the most stable path today.
　　 Stupid girl, everything is constantly changing. Whether it is too conservative or too turbulent, it is the way to die. Only by adapting to current conditions is the final path to leave this chessboard. "
　　 Ling'e blinked, a little confused, why.
　　 Realm, I really don’t have enough realm.
　　 "Okay, you are here to watch," Li Changshou smiled, "I moved my mind to the paper Taoist, this little general is going out to inspect public order again."
　　 Ling'e chuckled lightly and leaned forward to take Li Changshou's arm.
　　 Taking advantage of the brother's mind to move away, and stealthily take advantage of something, there is no need to worry about being too shy.
　　 Inside the bronze mirror, the little Nezha who was about to go out again appeared behind the familiar figure, who was a high-ranking master Ding Wang Changan.
　　 The mirror surface of the bronze mirror vibrated slightly, and there was a high-resolution dialogue:
　　 "Three young masters, where are you going to go today?"
"walk around."
　　 Xiao Nezha said with an old manner, stretched his waist, and the copper and gold bracelets on his hands made a few clear clashes, and some aura burst out.
　　 After saying this, he carried his little hands, with his head high and his chest high, and he walked with a mighty and majestic man.
　　 At this time, there was a sound from the backyard:
　　 "Don't come back too late for fun!"
　　 Xiao Nezha suddenly shrank his neck, turned his head and shouted: "Got it! Mother!"
　　 and then walked away quickly, feeling quite shameful.
　　 Li Changshou followed behind with a smile, carrying a bag of gold and silver in his hand, to prevent Nezha from accidentally tearing down the house and tearing down the walls, and to compensate the mortals in time.
　　 The previous technique of swaying gold and silver with a large pen has been severely stopped by the Yin family, although Li Changshou wanted to say something...
　　 It's not for your military headquarters!
　　 Calmness, Calmness, the Yin family is afraid that even if they develop a bad style.
　　 Not long after he left the house, the voice of "Three Young Masters" came from everywhere, Xiao Nezha nodded rather maturely, and walked in the footsteps of the old Chentangguan cadres, walking in the admiring eyes of everyone.
　　 The people in the city now see Xiao Nezha as if they have seen a lucky star, and they want to go up and hug.
　　 is not for gold and silver goods, but mainly for good fortune.
　　 When I traveled to the East Market, with a wave of Nezha's little hand, Li Changshou threw a few pieces of gold and silver to the teahouse that Nezha often went to. The guy would yell. Today's tea is paid for by the three young masters!
　　 When they reached West Market, two rows of young people stood side by side on the street, with their heads high and their chests high, and they were inspected by Xiao Nezha.
　　 These young men who were originally idlers have been rectified by Nezha one by one, Chen Tangguan's military reserve team.
A woman greeted Nezha to eat some candied fruit, and an old man smiled and said that he would teach Nezha a poem. Little Nezha ran past with a smile and didn’t talk much, but it didn’t make people feel rude. .
　　Walking around, Nezha walked out of the east gate of Chentang Pass, stretched his waist, stretched his muscles and bones, and whispered:
　　 "Uncle Chang'an, I'm going to find a place to play and come back before dark.
　　Don't say my mother, I am out of town! "
　　 Li Changshou smiled and said, "Okay, just go, as long as you don't fight with people, I will explain to you, Madam."
"Ok!"
　　 Xiao Nezha gave a thumbs up, kicked his calf, and his figure flew up like an arrow from the string. Several ups and downs had already jumped into the rolling mountains.
　　 I don’t know whether I will bring back a bear today or a long worm.
Li Changshou greeted the soldiers guarding the city gate intimately, then walked to his old position, sat in the shady recliner amidst the pleasing smiles of the guards, picked it up and sent it to the side. Purple clay teapot.
　　 Being a god, I have achieved the ordinary Ertiandi in the eyes of others;
　　 Being a homemaker, you must be the second master in the eyes of others.
　　 What is Chentangguan evil force?
　　 "Puff, cough! Cough!"
Li Changshou was suddenly choked by tea, only because he caught it by immortal knowledge. A figure on the edge of the East China Sea was flying out of the waves, with a shallow smile on his mouth, walking towards the mountains and forests not far away, searching for his own prey today. '.
This?
　　 Really don't remember to hit so much?
　　 Last month, the beginning of chaos and the end of abandonment had just been hit by Xiao Nezha for the seventh time. At this time, he was still dead.
　　The coastline in the eastern part of Nanfangbuzhou is so long and so big, is this dragon's brain all muddy? Don't know where to pick flowers?
　　 If there is no impulse behind the gods, and Maitreya is killed, Li Changshou will not believe it!
　　 Let me say that Ao Bing was walking in the mountains, and the immortal knowledge swept around the villages, and then turned his eyes to the place where the monsters gathered, wanting to experience the life of the monsters.
　　 Although the seafood is fresh, the mountains are also delicious.
　　 It's a pity that I can't enter the prosperous city of Human Race, where the little lady is...
　　 "Long worm! Do you dare to come!"
　　 A cold drink suddenly rang in his ears, and Ao Bing shuddered subconsciously, then turned to look at the source of the sound. He was originally a handsome and white face, but it was instantly pale at the moment.
　　 In the mountains and forests, on the treetops, Xiao Nezha was stepping on a leaf, holding his arms in both hands, and fluttering bright red silks around him, his face was stained with anger.
"you again!"
　　 Ao Bing gritted his teeth and cursed: "You yellow-mouthed boy, how dare to insult my Highness several times!"
　　 Nezha's head crooked: "You rob someone else's wife."
　　 "You just snatched someone else's wife! I'm looking for women who are alone."
　　 "You rob someone else's wife in advance."
　　 "Bah! Fuck away! Your Highness can't tell you clearly!"
　　 Ao Bing waved his big hand, and a whirlwind blew towards Nezha.
　　 Nezha's mouth curled, his white finger pointed at Ao Bing, and the sky smashed into the air behind him, turning into a rainbow of light and lasing at Ao Bing, cutting the whirlwind directly!
　　 Ao Bing turned his head and ran away when he saw this. He had already experienced how powerful Hun Tian Ling was several times.
　　 But he moved too slowly, just about to transform into a dragon shape, he was overtaken by Hun Tian Ling, into a zongzi, dragged back in front of Nezha, hanging upside down on the canopy.
　　 Nezha hugged his arms, with a little face held up with some air.
"you you!"
　　 Ao Bing was trembling with anger and yelled: "You are bullying people with this magic weapon, I tell you! Don't think I don't know your details, is it just relying on Taibai Jinxing to support you!
　　 My Highness told you clearly today, my father Donghai Dragon King! "
　　 Nezha blinked, as if asking who was the Dragon King of the East China Sea and who was Taibai Jinxing, and then he curled his mouth with a touch of arrogance in his eyes.
　　 "Chen Tangguan is my site, my mother said, I can only marry one wife in the future."
　　 "Father Tokai Dragon King!"
　　 Little Nezha hugged his arms and slowly raised his right foot, his eyes full of light.
　　 Ao Bing glared at Nezha, already remembering the fate of being kicked a few times before, and his eyes were a little flustered, and he screamed, "Father Dong!"
boom!
　　 The moment Nezha’s feet touched Ao Bing’s lower abdomen, Hun Tianling happened to release her restraint on her own, and Ao Bing let out a muffled hum, her figure turned into a meteor...
　　 "Hmph," Little Nezha clapped his hands, and then jumped away with his small hands on his back, with a bit of pride in his eyes.
　　 Maintain the law and order of Chentang, smooth out the gangsters and gangsters.
　　 Father, Chen Tang old overlord!
"Ok?"
　　 Li Jing, who had just returned home, touched the tip of his nose and resisted the urge to sneeze. Seeing that the house was quite quiet, he knew that Nezha was not in the house.
　　 He swept through the fairy knowledge and found the senior family resting in the tower, he was relieved and didn't care much about Nezha's whereabouts.
　　……
　　 "I am angry too! Cough, cough! I am angry too!"
　　East China Sea Dragon Palace, in a relatively remote hall, Ao Bing was jumping and yelling. Several guards and two rows of hai girls bowed their heads and dared not make a sound, lest they be used as a gas barrel.
　　 What is the reason?
　　 His reputation as a dragon is not enough?
　　 That Nezha, relying on himself as a disciple of the real Taiyi, relying on his grandfather is Taibai Jinxing, so arrogant! Take care of everything!
　　 There is half a scale on his dragon body that violates the rules of the sky?
　　呸!
　　 is still a little hero, just a little kid!
　　 If it weren't for the bloodline of the Dragon King in the Third Prince of Dragon King's body is too thin, at this time he can still make this Nezha so awkward!
　　 "Your Highness," a guard asked cautiously, "Your injury..."
　　 "Is your Highness hurt?"
　　 Ao Bing raised his head, enduring the soreness of being kicked, and cursed, "My Royal Highness is just letting that do some tricks! If I show my body, I'm afraid he won't succeed!
Humph! Infants look to their fathers for the shade, behave and unreasonably!
　　 Really hateful! Damn it! "
　　A guard whispered: "His Royal Highness, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, why don't you report this to your Majesty..."
　　 Ao Bing instantly calmed down when he heard the words, chuckled a few times, and turned and walked towards his scallop-shaped bed.
　　 In the eyes of the father, there is no him.
　　 Even to this day, I'm so profligate that I can't get a reprimand.
　　 From the bottom of his father's heart, the heavenly warlord like the second brother is his true heir.
　　 In the midst of collapse, Ao Bing closed his eyes with a cold face, waved his sleeves impatiently, and the two rows of maidens and guards bowed their heads and walked away.
　　 Why, then Nezha has so many magic weapons and so much love.
　　 Chan teaches the heels, the Taibai Palace heels, and the human race heels, and just like this, he can't breathe with the dragon king prince.
　　 Why...
　　 Why?
　　 Why!
　　 Ao Bing opened his eyes, and suddenly two groups of flames burned in his eyes.
　　 He turned over and sat up, with his hands in his long hair, touching a pair of slowly growing horns, the light in his eyes was very cold.
　　 There is.
　　Father, the boy will let you open your eyes and see, even if the blood is far less powerful than the second brother, the boy can be alone!
　　 "Guard! Give me a patrol Yasha!"
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