I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

"No, we have to speed up!"

Sanqing obviously also noticed the arrival of Queen Mother Xi and others, and a sense of tension suddenly developed in his heart, and decided to speed up his feet and sit on the remaining three futons as soon as possible.

Even though they are the powerful late-stage powers of the Daluo Jinxian, but this is the dojo of the sage of the Zixiao Palace. After being suppressed by the sage of Hongjun, they can't use the strength of the Daluo Jinxian realm, and can only walk like ordinary people.

Therefore, they did not sit on the futon in the blink of an eye, but it took more than ten breaths or even dozens of breaths to get to the futon.

It's near!

Closer!

Sanqing's heart became more and more excited, as if seeing the picture of them already sitting on the futon, they couldn't help but show a bright smile on their faces.

They feel that as long as they sit on these three futons, not to mention that they can surpass Kunpeng, at least they have the qualifications to sit on an equal footing with Kunpeng.

Just thinking about it makes them feel excited!

Then, from the corner of their eyes, they couldn't help but glanced at Kunpeng. It's okay if they didn't glance. If they glanced at it, the smiles on their faces that had not yet fully bloomed instantly solidified.

Because, at this moment, Kun Peng, who was still sitting on the futon just now, facing forward and facing them with his back turned around without any warning, and glanced at them indifferently.

As a result, Sanqing's pupils suddenly shrank into needlepoints, his eyes filled with uncertainty, and his body movements directly froze, neither entering nor retreating!

"Hey, what do you want to do with a moth!"

Sanqing was scared by Kun Peng now, they knew that Kun Peng looked at them like this, he must have no good intentions!

"Don't touch our futon!"

Sanqing prayed crazily in his heart, and they suddenly had a very bad premonition. The three futons in front of them were probably about to fly away again.

Even Hongjun, who had just felt relieved in the back hall of the Zixiao Palace, suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth. He clearly understood Kun Peng's plan, and his whole person was completely messed up.

Although he is more optimistic about the anomaly of Kunpeng than Sanqing, Sanqing is also a descendant of Pangu God, enjoys Pangu's legacy, and possesses the merits of opening heaven.

If there are six futons, not one futon is sanqing, isn't it a bit too much!

However, Kun Peng doesn't care too much!

Seeing Sanqing stopped moving forward under his gaze, a sneer evoked at the corner of his mouth and nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he looked at Queen Mother Xi and Fuxi Nuwa, a spring-like smile appeared on his face for an instant, and he waved to the three of them and said, "You all come here, sit here."

Kunpeng pointed to the remaining three futons and motioned to the Queen Mother Fuxi and Nuwa to sit on them.

"... Laozi beats you up!"

Sanqing suddenly became stunned, and then his complexion changed again and again, his heart suffocated and wanted to vomit blood for three liters. He didn't expect Kun Peng to come this hand suddenly.

They were still fortunate that Kunpeng did not let Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi or two sit on the futon, but they did not expect that there were no Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, as well as Xiwangmu, Fuxi and Nuwa!

If you let them all sit on it, the remaining three futons will be completely gone, and they won't even be able to get a single futon!

Don't dare not be so cheating!

You know, this is a total of six futons!

Just like this, the Kunpeng family gave them rounds. Not only did they not give them meat, but they didn't even give them a sip of soup. It was crazy.

"Damn it!"

Sanqing's anger and unwillingness reached the extreme, his teeth rattled, the blue veins on his forehead burst, and his fists clenched tightly together. He was almost forced to go violently by Kun Peng's domineering, trying to forcefully occupy his seat.

However, seeing whether Kun Peng's icy gaze swept over, and Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi who looked at him, they finally knocked the boring loss out of their teeth and swallowed them in their stomachs. They walked in front of them, and then sat down on the futon seat that was supposed to be them.

"Hmph, you still have a conscience as a thief."

The Queen Mother of the West looked at Kunpeng with an annoyed look. She didn't say this directly, but Kunpeng would definitely understand the meaning in her eyes.

Kunpeng couldn't help but touched his nose awkwardly, understanding the feelings of Queen Mother Xi very much.

After all, as any woman, it would be uncomfortable to see her man taking two beautiful girls out and out.

Fortunately, Queen Mother Xi knows the general situation, otherwise, if you come to catch the mistress, the joke will be a big deal.

This is also the reason why Kunpeng wanted to grab a futon for Queen Mother of the West. In order to sleep together in the future, the harem must be stabilized.

This time, it happened to take advantage of this opportunity to let the three daughters of Xihe, Xixi, and Queen Mother get acquainted with each other first.

By the way, there is Nuwa!

Although the relationship between Nuwa and him has not yet developed to the stage of a Taoist companion, it will be sooner or later that he will attack Nuwa if he meets in the mountains before.

Now, let Nuwa know Xihe, Qixi, and Queen Mother in advance, and establish a good sisterhood friendship, which is very beneficial to him in the future to complete the feat of sleeping together!

"Thank you Master Demon Master!"

Nuwa and Fuxi quickly respectfully thanked them, and their faces were full of joy.

At this moment, they finally know what it means to lean against the big tree so that they can enjoy the cold, and they feel different when they hug the big thick leg of Kunpeng.

Even Pangu Sanqing, who arrived earlier than them, couldn't get a futon to sit on, but they were able to sit on a futon later. It feels so good!

"You don't need to be polite, Nuwa, you can sit on the fifth futon, Fuxi, you can sit on the last one." Kunpeng smiled and ordered.

If you follow the order of aging, Fuxi should sit on the fifth futon, and Nuwa on the last futon.

However, Queen Mother Xi is his second wife, and Nuwa is also one of his future wives. What would it be like to let Fuxi sit in the middle?

Therefore, he directly let Fuxi sit on the last futon.

At this point, the six futons that Hongjun carefully prepared were completely rounded up by him!

He took the first place, followed by Xihe, Changxi, Xiwangmu, Nuwa, Fuxi!

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