Protect Our Patriarch

The eastern defense area of ​​the Xian No. 3 base, the small courtyard where Wang Fugui lives.

Because of his special status, the Eastern Defense Area Base assigned him one of the best courtyards.

The small courtyard covers a large area. Not only does it have a special study room, a bedroom, and a quiet room for practice, but there is even a small courtyard in the middle.

Even in the bitter and cold extraterritorial demon world, it is isolated from the outside environment by the formation method.

There are many spiritual plants planted in the yard, which are usually maintained by people. They are operated like spring all year round, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants are competing to bloom, just like a fairyland on earth.

In this environment, even if it is compared with Wang Fugui's yard in Wang's family, it is not inferior at all.

The high treatment of Wang Fugui, and the attention paid to him by the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Venerable, can also be seen from this.

But if someone breaks into Wang Fugui's study at this time, they will find a shocking secret!

Wang Fugui actually "colluded" with the extraterritorial demons.

now.

Sitting opposite Wang Fugui was a pure-blooded demon with a sturdy aura all over his body.

Its whole body, including its face, is covered with a layer of dark and reddish hard scales, its arms and legs are extremely thick, its face and body also bear some distinctive dragon characteristics, and a pair of huge dragon wings grows on its back. Go up to be majestic and domineering.

Although it has condensed its breath to the extreme, it still has a sense of invincible power that seems to be able to smash mountains with one punch.

Obviously, this demon body of this demon clan definitely contains a very terrifying power.

At this moment, this "demon clan" is "gudugudu" drinking Wang Fugui's immortal brew, breathing very comfortably, and is carefully holding a beautiful letter in his hand, staring attentively. .

The content of the letter is not much, only a few hundred words, but it has already read it over and over a dozen times, and when it sees the joy, it takes another sip of immortal brew.

"His Royal Highness Zhennan." Wang Fugui was really impatient, and cautiously reminded, "You can watch it slowly when you have time, I'm afraid you will gradually lose interest if you watch too much."

He actually felt sorry for his fairy brew.

Since the transformation of Zhennan Wang Xia Yang into the bloodline of the Dragon Blood Demon God, not only has his physique become extraordinarily powerful, but his alcohol intake has also increased dramatically. In just a short while, he has already poured several bottles of "tons and tons". .

"How can you get tired of reading Luomiao's letter?" Xiayang gave Wang Fugui a dissatisfied look, "Luomiao's letter, although it doesn't mention the relationship between a man and a woman, it is very precious, and it is full of expectations and expectations for me. Concern, every time I watch it, I feel emotional and motivated."

"During this period of time, I lurked in the magic cave by myself, running around, exhausted, enduring the danger that could come at any time and the boundless loneliness. It's full of endless motivation."

The corner of Wang Fugui's mouth twitched: "Just be happy, Your Highness."

In the end, after speaking, Yu Xiayang seemed to accept Wang Fugui's suggestion again, and carefully folded Luomiao's letter and put it away.

It is true that things like energy power are slowly received and better, and I am afraid of holding on to eating too much in one go.

After he poured two more mouthfuls of immortal brew, he looked at Wang Fugui eagerly and said, "Fugui, do you have something you forgot to give me?"

"Something? No." Wang Fugui was stunned.

"Impossible!" Yu Xiayang didn't believe it at all, staring at Wang Fugui seriously, "Miaomiao's friendship, I can read between the lines. How could she not send something along with the letter? For example, handkerchiefs, silk Towels and the like can inspire my greater potential and create infinite possibilities.”

"Oh, His Highness said that." Wang Fugui patted his forehead and seemed to remember something, "My grandparents did send something along with the letter, but I forgot for a while."

"Fugui, you stinky brat, how can you forget such an important thing?" Xia Yang severely criticized, "You are irresponsible to me and the future of the human race."

"Yes, yes, Your Highness taught you the right thing, I left things in the room." Wang Fugui got up and gave a deep salute, apologizing, "Please wait for a little while, I'll go get it for His Highness."

"What is it? I'll go get it with you." Xia Yang, who was in the state of Dragon Blood Demon God, suddenly became extremely excited and full of anticipation.

"His Royal Highness, you have to be patient and wait a little to experience better surprises."

Wang Fugui comforted Yu Xiayang with a few words, then got up and left the study, closed the door, and then gestured at Jiang Qinglian, the personal guard who was guarding the outside, and asked her to speak to him in the room.

Jiang Qinglian immediately understood, and immediately followed quietly into Wang Fugui's room, and took the initiative to close the door tightly.

"Young Master, what are your orders?" Jiang Qinglian looked at Wang Fugui with a little anticipation in her eyes.

"Sister Qinglian, do you have a handkerchief?" Wang Fugui asked, "It's best to use it close to your body."

Jiang Qinglian glanced at Wang Fugui with slightly complicated eyes, shook her head and said, "Young Master, look at my fashionable clothes, how can I use a retro thing like a handkerchief? Why don't you replace it with something else?"

She has always been dressed as a female white-collar worker in the workplace, and she has no habit of using a handkerchief at all.

"What about silk scarves? Silk scarves are fine too." Wang Fugui changed his mind.

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Jiang Qinglian peeked at Wang Fugui up and down. Seeing that he was tall and handsome, he looked like a handsome young man, she felt all kinds of emotions flooding into her heart, and her beautiful eyes were also filled with strange and gratifying colors. .

Before he knew it, the young master of his own family had lost his tenderness and innocence, and had grown into a handsome young man, who was full of masculinity with every move.

But the two fiancées are still quite young and cannot get married for the time being. The young master suddenly had this idea, but it was reasonable.

"Young master, do you want stockings?" Jiang Qinglian glanced at her slender thighs and recommended with a little pride and anticipation, "Both white and black."

""

Wang Fugui gave Jiang Qinglian a meaningful glance, turned and walked into the yard.

"Young Master, if you have special needs, there are some that have been used." Jiang Qinglian hurriedly added, "Don't worry, I will keep the secret."

Isn't this Jiang Qinglian poisonous?

The corners of Wang Fugui's mouth twitched, and his expression became more and more indescribable.

Don't stay here for long.

He hurriedly opened the door and stepped into the courtyard.

Looking around, he picked up a branch, thought about it and put it down, then glanced around and saw a beautiful pebble beside the pool, his eyes suddenly lit up, walked over, picked it up and wiped it, pretending to be He got into his pocket, and then went to find Yu Xia Yang like no one else was around.

After a while.

In the study, Yu Xiayang looked at the pebble solemnly, his expression full of doubts.

He looked at it from side to side, from front to back, it was just an ordinary pebble, with no special energy fluctuations, no special patterns, and nothing special at all.

If I had to say something special, maybe it was round?

He stared at it for a long time, and pondered it for a long time. In the end, he couldn't figure it out. He had to ask Wang Fugui for help: "Fugui, you say, what does Miaomiao mean by giving me a stone? What's so special about this stone?"

Wang Fugui's expression was innocent: "I haven't been in love much, and I don't know much about your elders."

Looking at him like that, anyone who looks at him would never have imagined that he was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"I guess, Miao Miao Ding wants to use this stone to encourage me and make me strong. When I am outside the realm, my heart must be as hard as a stone and cannot be moved by foreign objects." Xia Yang stared straight at him. With that pebble, his thoughts were rolling in his mind, and he gradually came up with speculation, "At the same time, this also represents a promise. It means that she is willing to wait for me to wait for this stone to decay."

The more Yu Xiayang thought about it, the more it made sense. She couldn't help but put the stone on her chest and was moved: "Miaomiao, I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Okay, you're happy!

Wang Fugui was very happy in his heart.

This time, His Royal Highness should be able to carry out his mission well in the extraterritorial demon world.

After a long while, Yu Xiayang recovered from the emotion of receiving a "precious gift".

He carefully put away the stone, acting cautiously as if he were dealing with a treasure. After the things were collected, he looked at Wang Fugui a little worriedly and said, "Fugui, this king still has a troublesome matter. You can help me figure it out and see how to solve it."

"His Royal Highness, but it doesn't matter, I will solve it if I can." Wang Fugui nodded.

He also knew that the king of Zhennan, Xia Yang, lurking in the demon world outside the realm, was of great strategic significance to the human race. If he can help, he will definitely help.

"I have swallowed a lot of magic crystals now, but the growth of my cultivation base has recently stagnated, and I can't rise to the peak of the devil king. I feel that my current cultivation base has entered a bottleneck period." Said in anguish, "I'm thinking, if I want to truly be promoted to Demon God, maybe I have to devour the best Demon God Crystal among the Magic Crystals."

Demon Crystal, which is one of the most precious materials in the demon world, and its status is equivalent to the fairy crystal of the human race.

As we all know, the number of immortal crystals is extremely rare, and even true immortals don't have many in their hands. They also attach great importance to immortal crystals and rarely leak out.

Although Yu Xiayang ran rampant in the demon world and searched for a large number of magic crystals, so far, he has not yet obtained a single magic crystal!

The preciousness of the Demon Crystal is also evident from this.

In fact, with the strength of his current demon body, it is already equivalent to the peak powerhouse of Lingxu Realm among humans, and it is already considered a tyrannical existence.

But the devil and the devil are different after all.

If you don't become a demon **** for one day, you can't really walk sideways in the demon realm for one day. What's more, he has a feeling that after achieving the body of a demon, his human body will also gain huge benefits.

"In the hands of the Demon God of Yin, there is bound to be a Demon Crystal." Wang Fugui thought about it and said.

"Isn't that nonsense?" Xia Yang glared at Fugui, "Which demon **** doesn't have a demon crystal in his hands? But the point is, I can't beat any of them now!"

"Your Highness, don't be impatient." Wang Fugui said with a smile, "I have a plan, and I will definitely make the Demon God of Yin give you the Demon God Crystal with joy."

Yu Xiayang suddenly came to the spirit: "Teach me rich and noble"

"Your Highness, come here with your ears."

Wang Fugui beckoned to Xia Yang, and then he taught in a rustling manner for a while.

After a while, Yu Xiayang's huge demon eyes like bull's eyes stared straight, and exclaimed: "Can you still operate like this?"

"can."

Wang Fugui nodded solemnly.

Then, he whispered some precautions again.

"Okay, it's a good strategy. In this way, I can hope to restore the strength of the demon god." Yu Xiayang was very excited, as if he had already seen the picture of himself becoming a demon **** and becoming a powerful one.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly reacted, and looked at Wang Fugui worriedly: "However, your kid is too bad, black-bellied, cruel, and used to squeeze people dry. I have begun to worry about my family. dream feather"

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Wang Fugui gave him a deep look.

Yu Xiayang was instantly stunned, feeling as if some catastrophe was imminent, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Okay, okay, I admit, I was just joking with you."

It is also at this time

Jiang Qinglian's voice suddenly came from outside the house: "Young Master, the shopkeeper of the Duobao Pavilion branch of Xiansan Base, just sent someone to send an invitation. It is said that the last time you went to visit Duobao Pavilion, the shopkeeper Shuanghua Mrs. happened to be not in the cabinet, so the young master did not buy the favorite treasure."

"In order to apologize, Mrs. Shuanghua decided to take out the treasures at the bottom of the press box of the branch for the young master to appreciate or buy, and the price will be 20% off."

"The treasure at the bottom of the box?" Wang Fugui narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems worth a visit."

When Xia Yang heard the words, it was like being granted amnesty, so she quickly seized the opportunity and said, "Fugui, then you are busy first, and I will execute the plan first."

After saying that, he turned into a dark red light and disappeared in a flash, obviously he couldn't wait for how to trap the devil.

In a blink of an eye, another few days passed by.

The east line defense area is close to the edge of the Xian No. 3 defense area, and a huge fortress stands tall, guarding the entrance and exit like the most dutiful guard.

The gray-black demonic energy lingered on it, making it awe-inspiring and daunting.

Although the front line is currently fighting and the fighting is in full swing, this fort is facing the Xian No. 3 defense area, and it is still a long distance from the front line, so it has not been affected by the war.

this day.

The blood moon just rose from the sky, and the flying chariot drove out of the fort in a low-key manner and went straight to the Xian-3 base.

The appearance of this flying chariot is very ordinary, and it looks no different from the flying chariots commonly used in the army.

Inside the flying chariot, there were four young men who were gorgeously dressed and had extraordinary demeanor.

The four of them, two men and two women, both of them had a high bearing and the appearance of a handsome young man, but one of them had a slightly rounded face, and the other had a somewhat condescending temperament.

The two girls are one big and one small. The older one is dressed in a gorgeous princess dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a beautiful appearance, while the smaller one is a baby doll who is only five or six years old, wearing a delicate and small princess dress. Cute as a doll.

Needless to say, the two girls among the four were naturally Yu Mengyu and Princess Zhaoyu.

Among the two young sons, the one with a slightly round face is naturally Wang Fugui, and the other is the third prince Shentu Jingming.

At this moment, Wang Fugui, Yu Mengyu, and Princess Zhaoyu were all staring at Shentu Jingming in unison, like a three-chamber trial.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" the third prince said innocently.

"We're going to the market and shopping." Yu Mengyu stared at the third prince, her delicate and beautiful face clearly showing dissatisfaction, "What are you doing?"

A few years have passed, and now Yu Mengyu has grown into a young and beautiful girl, with a graceful figure and delicate appearance, and every move and every move is filled with the breath of youth.

"Aren't I idle and bored?" said the third prince, "The Red Tigers I brought have been transferred to the front line, and even Ruobing is busy, so you left me alone in the eastern defense zone. Isn't it too cruel? I'm going to buy, buy, buy, too."

"Brother Three Emperors!" Princess Zhaoyu pouted angrily, "We are a group of young people going out shopping, what are you doing with a hundred-year-old old man?"

"How can I be a few hundred years old? I'm not even three hundred years old." The third prince looked indignant, "I'm also a young man, okay?"

"How dare you say it? The three of us together are only in our forties, which is not enough for you. Would it be interesting for you to play with us?" Yu Mengyu frowned, disgusting, "And you are so old. , if you mix with us, there will be no generation gap and discomfort? Besides, if elder sister Ruobing also went to the front line to make a contribution, can't you also go to the front line to kill an enemy or something?"

"I'm going to follow the path of the virtuous emperor in the future, and I will grasp the general direction of the general situation. Fighting and killing is not suitable for me." The third prince said with a look of course.

Hearing that, Princess Zhaoyu and Yu Mengyu both cast undisguised contempt and disgust towards him.

How thick-skinned does he have to be to speak such shameless words without changing his face?

However, the third prince has always been a very thick-skinned lord. Although he was disliked to the point of not wanting it, he still had a posture that he was not ready to go, and instead chatted with Fugui: "Fugui, have you heard? ? Recently, Little Demon Venerable took advantage of us to hold back the main force of the demon clan, and made a great contribution to copying the back path of the demon clan."

"Well, I heard. Little Demon Lord seems to have achieved a brilliant victory this time." Wang Fugui nodded calmly, obviously he had already received the news.

His outfit today has changed from his usual low-key style. The clothes he wears and the jade crown decoration he wears are extremely luxurious and rambunctious. storage ring.

Even the folding fan in his hand was a Taoist weapon, and the sword slung around his waist was actually a half-immortal weapon.

Such a posture really has the temperament of the first noble son of the Xian Dynasty.

"Bah, what's brilliant? That's shameless." The third prince scolded with disdain, "Our people were beaten to death on the front line, and he didn't say he came to rescue, but he even took the opportunity to make a sneak attack and made great achievements. I have never seen it before. Such a shameless person."

"I can't say that." Wang Fugui's expression was calm and calm, "Anyway, Little Demon Venerable's tactics and timing this time are still very good, and it has indeed weakened the Demon Race and strengthened the Human Race. On the whole, he has indeed made a lot of merits for the human race."

"Fugui, how can you help the bad guy speak?" Princess Zhaoyu's eyes widened, slightly dissatisfied, "Aren't you very resourceful? Shouldn't you find a way to trick him?"

During this period of time, Wang Fugui, who was responsible for entertaining Princess Zhaoyu, was very "attentive". With only the limited conditions of the Xian No. 3 base, he had already achieved "meticulous care".

In such a short period of time, Princess Zhaoyu's attitude towards Wang Fugui has been significantly improved, and she gradually began to feel that although Wang Fugui's face is rounder, whether it is his bearing, demeanor, wisdom, or character In terms of wealth, wealth, etc., few people can match him.

As a little girl, her mind changes naturally and quickly, and she has strong adaptability.

Listening to Princess Zhaoyu's dissatisfaction, Wang Fugui said with a solemn expression: "Zhaoyu! Xiao Mozun is this person, although UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com has a grudge with everyone and our Wang family. But they are on the battlefield now. Attacking the Demon Race and killing the enemy on the battlefield, no matter what, it is beneficial to the Human Race as a whole. If I go to drag him down and stab him in the back, then who am I, Wang Fugui?"

Princess Zhaoyu was criticized, but she didn't get angry. Instead, she looked at Wang Fugui with bright eyes: "Fugui, what you said makes sense. In terms of the overall situation, you are much stronger than my three emperors."

"Cut, the rich boy just said that." The third prince curled his lips and said, "Why don't you think about helping the little devil with such a big situation?"

"It's not that I can't help." Wang Fugui frowned slightly, thinking, "Now his strategic position is very good, if he can help him cooperate, it should be able to help him, and also help the human race to expand a lot. However, "

Yu Mengyu seemed to know Wang Fugui very well, and said, "Fugui is worried that the character of Xiao Mozun is not good. Let's help him cooperate to expand the victory, and he will bite us in turn?"

"I have to take precautions." Wang Fugui chuckled, "Just give him another chance. I hope he can find his way back and think about the problem from the big standpoint of the human race. Otherwise, hehe, but my plan is still there. It's not mature enough, and it lacks a key opportunity."

Listening to his tone, it is obvious that he has a plan in his heart, not a temporary intention.

"What is the key opportunity?" The third prince asked curiously, "When will the opportunity come?"

"The opportunity"

Wang Fugui's eyes turned to the porthole of the flying chariot.

Outside the window, the outline of Guangrong Street in the Xian No. 3 base can be seen from afar. Among them, the gorgeous tall buildings of the Duobao Pavilion branch are even more eye-catching, like standing out from the crowd.

A smile appeared on Wang Fugui's mouth: "Perhaps, after today, the opportunity will come."