The Strongest Father of Fantasy

idiot!

At the same time, the words of the other four people rose at the same time. The quasi-Saints present all understood that the futon represented a certain mystery, and even represented a certain status or chance.

But the ancestor of Red Cloud gave up the futon because of mercy. This approach seems to be benevolent, but in the eyes of other quasi-saints it is simply stupid. Weak meat and strong food are the eternal rules. If you pity others, who will pity you?

After seeing the Daoist, he was ecstatic, but he didn't show his emotions. He was very grateful to the Red Cloud Ancestor, and he was very grateful.

Hongyun Patriarch waved his hand with a smile and said a little effort, no need to mind. Reaching the Daoist, he looked slightly aside and pretended to be moved, but he didn't know the distance of the idiot who secretly scolded.

Receiving the Daoist, he walked a few steps, and took a seat in the sixth futon. Prospective Taoist saw him, he secretly sighed, and cursed himself to stand farther, cheaper to lead him to occupy a futon first.

At this time, the Taoist must be mentioned. He pretended to have a pitiful expression, watching the expression of longing and hope in a few futons.

Ancestor Hongyun saw him, and immediately said to Kunpeng: "Brother Kunpeng. The position of this sermon is not important, what is important is the respective fate and understanding. Respect, but waited for three yuan. "

"I couldn't bear to see it. Brother Kunpeng, let me give my position to the quasi-professor. Give it even more joy than gain. Man, you will be happy if you give up your position."

Seeing this, Kun Peng's gaze gradually became cold three-pointers, and he kept looking at Hongyun Patriarch with a look like an idiot. He shouted without hesitation: "You idiot, you stupid, you are stupid, do you want everyone to be like an idiot, stupid and stupid?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the people present fell into silence. They are quasi-saints. They are leaders of the ancestors in the wilderness world. They have always attached great importance to their manners.

Few people swear like Kunpeng. But no one else spoke out against Kunpeng. Kun Peng's words are not rough.

"You! You! You!" Ancestor Hongyun he was speechless for a moment. For hundreds of thousands of years, he has never spoken a **** for his good old people who admire Rende. So in the face of Kunpeng's wicked words, although he was angry, he did not say half of the dirty words in return.

At this time Sanqing sitting on the first three futons, the three of their teachers and brothers exchanged glances. They have been worshiping under Hongjun's door for thousands of years and have long been familiar with them. Although it was eye contact, they quickly understood each other's meaning and made a decision.

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This is Yuqing's cold face, pointing at Kunpeng, and he screamed, "Kunpeng, you are just a beast with fur and eggs. How can you occupy one of the six futons?"

"My deity Hongjun Shengzun, his old man hates you as a beast that kills you so much. Do n’t hurry up and give up your position. Otherwise, it will not hinder my master ’s eyes. Simple. "

Taiqing nodded his head slightly and scolded with a straight face: "I respect his old man who has no teaching. But he highly respects humanity and loyalty. You Kunpeng occupies one side, killing countless lives, and hurting the heavens. . The previous position will only hurt you. It ’s better if you let out the futon and find a corner to listen to one or two, maybe you can still gain something. "

In the supernatant, his expression was cold, and he was even more overbearing. He said: "Get out quickly. Otherwise our three brothers will definitely show you good looks."

While speaking, Sanqing burst into awe-inspiring momentum at the same time, and their three quasi-sacred levels of breath revealed undoubtedly for a while. Sanqing is a leader in the quasi-saint, and one is not weaker than Kunpeng. At this time, the three of them joined forces, and no one in the field was afraid of a three-pointer.

Although Kunpeng's speed is amazing and his fighting strength is good, he is far from Sanqing's opponent. Two fists are hard to beat four hands, this is not an empty talk.

For the situation in front of him, Kun Peng knew very well. Even though he was reluctant in his heart, he stood up and gave up the position of the futon.

At this time, Kun Peng glanced viciously at him, and then stared at the ancestor of Hongyun angrily. Although he hated Sanqing in his heart, he also hated the fool Hongyun.

Probably mentioning Taoist, he could not hide the ecstasy. He quickly took the first few steps, at a slightly faster pace, sitting on the futon in three or two steps.

At this moment, the gate of Zixiao Palace opened wide again and entered a female quasi-saint. This female quasi-holy, overwhelming the world, is no worse than any quasi-holy present.

When the female quasi-saint was in front of everyone, everyone saw her face clearly.

"It turned out to be Nuwa girl." Hongyun ancestor whispered when he saw it. Ancestor of Red Cloud, he is a quasi-sacred strongman and a famous old man. His network is extremely wide, and he has some friendship with the great gods and quasi-sacred in the wild world.

Nu Wa, with a polite smile, greeted the prospective saints present. Nuwa she saw that the six futons were full of people, and there was a hint of disappointment flashing in her pupils.

She whispered: "Nuwa heard the news from Zixiao Palace and hurried non-stop to these 33 days. Unfortunately, she came a step late." ..