Legend of the Great Saint
Chapter 1180: Anger
“Surely, you're not so gentle either.” Gu Yan shadowed.
“Commander Gu, if you think about your own affairs, don't pretend to care about the lives of others!” Li Qingshan's unhappy way.
“Ok, I admit this, but this time we put the Wolf King together, getting the sleepyhead must not be hidden for too long, if the feather king knows and prepares in advance, then the previous work will be abandoned.” Gu Yanyang still insists.
“I asked King Banyan about it, and it didn't take much time. ”
“This sleepyhead is not what it should be in this world at all. Even King Banyan will not have a good response. Even if it is, it will not be ready for a moment and a half. It is a waste of time. ”
“That's not necessarily true. ”
The two lip and tongue swords did not give way to each other. Under the blue sky, above the white clouds, the wind was still light and cloudy, and the atmosphere had become a little tense.
Li Qingshan clasped his lips and showed perseverance in life. He had been accustomed to arbitrariness for dozens of years. He had his own set of rules of conduct. He would rather die than retreat when he was moving forward. He would never fall in love with the war when he retreated. Is it easy to change his mind?
“All right, all right!” Gu Yanshan sighed. Just when Li Qingshan thought she was going to give up her argument, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked directly at Li Qingshan. “So instead of asking you now, I want you to fulfill your old promises and repay my favors. Do you promise or not? ”
“You bastard!” Li Qingshan had some accidents and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "you said without talking about compassion! ”
“Yeah, no flirting!” Gu Yanshadow resolutely said.
Li Qingshan closed his eyes and opened them again. “Okay, I promise. ”
“Thanks!” Gu Yan's shadow revealed his apology.
Li Qingshan snorted coldly and didn't look at her.
Gu Yan was helpless and smiled. "Let's go! ”
Until the voice fell, Li Qingshan had broken away. Gu Yanshadow shook his head and flew straight behind him in the direction of Yuncheng.
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Yunnan City.
Early in the morning, the sun poured into the empty palace. Li Fengyuan lay on his back and slept heavily. He couldn't figure out a way to get out of it. He drank on the table and slept until now.
Wang Baichen, the feather man, sat on the throne not far away, while the wine glass was slowly tasted. Li Fengyuan was detailed at the end, but he also admired his courage. He could still sleep in such a situation.
“Get up!” Baijie kicked Li Fengyuan in the front.
“It's dawn!” Li Fengyuan stretched his lazy waist and looked out the window into the sky.
“Well, I'm satisfied with the dinner.” The feather king drank all the wine in his glass and asked with a smile.
“Come on!” Li Fengyuan carelessly said, but his heart was crying bitterness. For him, the palace was like a huge cage. No matter how polite the feather king was, he could not escape this knife.
“Now I also have a small request that I hope you will not refuse.” The feather king plays with an empty glass.
“Daoist, if I can help you.” Li Fengyuan knew that if he did not cooperate at this time, the other party would really turn his face. He promised the pain quickly.
“That would be great. I just need a drop of blood. ”
The feather king raised his right hand and a clean white light swept away, swimming like a serpent towards Li Fengyuan.
Li Fengyuan swallowed his mouth and stood still. He watched as the white line came to him. He pierced his fingertips and drew a drop of "phoenix blood”.
The bright red phoenix bloodshed sparkled, along the white line, back to King Feather's side and directly into his body.
The feather king closed his eyes, his whole body glowed red light, his face showed an incredibly pleasant color. This purely hot life force, for him on the verge of death, is a deadly temptation, almost unbearable to suck Li Fengyuan's blood all over once. It took a deep breath to overcome this impulse, and this cannot be rushed.
The white light in his eyes retracted, Li Fengyuan put down the raised heart, and only momentarily, he was ready to go home, but he knew that in this situation, it was not that simple to want to die.
This deep sense of powerlessness caused his heart to burst with an unprecedented amount of anger and clenched his fist.
“Your Majesty, how are you feeling?” White asked with concern.
“Okay, good, very good! ”
Wang Feather opened his eyes, his face was red and bright, and he even said three good words.
Indeed, as legend has it, Phoenix can grow Shou Yuan, and what excites him is that the pale blue feather, with a slight tremor, adds a sense of harmony of blood.
This feather, though powerful beyond imagination and even as if it had a heritage, did not grasp it well, let alone inherit it it.
Because the feather is not a true feather clan, it is not recognized by this feather. Let him do everything he can, and can only use a little of its power, otherwise there is no need to worry about Shou Yuan.
Phoenix, King of the Hundred Birds, was innate in affinity with all feathers. Today's feeling confirms his initial assumption that this feather is very close to the phoenix bloodline. If it succeeds in “exchanging blood”, having a phoenix bloodline is not just an extension of life.
Thinking about it, hold your fists tight, the white jade glass is powdered and your face is filled with laughter.
“Bring the wine!” Li Fenghua drank loudly, interrupting Wang's imagination.
“Outrageous!” White, raise your hand and teach him a lesson.
“Stop it!” The feather king commanded.
“Your Grace? ”
“Give him the wine, give him the best wine, and get another mica dan. ”
“Mistress Dan! ”
Baijie was surprised that Mica Dan collected the essence of cloud gas and concentrated it. It was very difficult to refine, but it was the finest Dan medicine in the Yuren family, even though Yuren was also a small number of people to take it.
“Go, deduct from my quota is that I have my share.” Yu Wang and Yan Yuechuang said to Li Fengyuan: “Don't be angry, I will double your losses. ”
“Not everything can be made up with dandruff! ”
Li Fengyuan was angry, and Tang Tong Phoenix was raised like a pig. No, it was worse than a pig. A pig only had one knife, and did not have to be cut meat every day. This sense of shame is difficult to describe in words.
“I know how you feel, but unfortunately, that's all I can do. Isn't that what you're looking for in practice? ”
Wang Fengyuan sighed and seemed compelled, but his heart made up its mind. He must not let Li Fengyuansheng leave Yuncheng. No one knows what step a phoenix bird will grow to. Only killing him can endure the aftermath.
He glanced back at the blue feather and stayed until he had mastered its power. Kill Li Qingshan as well! Then overthrow the Great Summer Dynasty and let the gods rule the world again, and the feathermen are naturally the supreme rulers.
Everything is planned.
At this moment, the air was pounding like a thunderbolt.
“Where's the feather king?! ”