History’s Strongest Senior Brother

: 1140. A fat man who is getting black and white

Which Jindi is under the arm?

It’s a bit ridiculous to hear Yan Zhao’s words, but it’s actually a very serious question.

The black brocade is still the white brocade, and the nature is completely different.

Ahu knows the difference, so he replied solemnly: "The one in black!"

"Black clothes?" Yan Zhao song slightly frown.

Whether it is from Yan Di and Tai Yi Hua Yun, or from the aspects of Meng Yu and Fu Ting, Yan Zhao’s songs are in opposition to the position of Black Emperor Jindi. Everyone is an enemy.

Over the years, they have been in peace with each other, only because everyone is more restrained, and the black Emperor Jindi is not in the upper bounds for most of the time.

"The news from the side of Miaofeifeng." Ahu said helplessly: "The one who is sure to be in black is right."

Although the intention is to wipe out Fu Ting and Meng Yu, the black Jin Di is not hostile to other people in Miao Feifeng.

Of course, there is no emotion at all, but for him, the disciple of the door is not a dispensable existence, and there is also a side that is beneficial to him. Naturally, he will not give up easily.

Unless, Miao Feifeng everyone clearly supports the White Emperor, or it is a hindrance to the Black Emperor.

He Hexing and others are now strictly a neutral attitude.

For them, whether it is the White Emperor or the Black Emperor, it is actually the owner of the wonderful Feifeng.

No matter who wins in the end, Miao Feifeng is still the master of the Splendid Emperor.

Although the black brocade seems to be a bit difficult to get along with, everyone will certainly not be violating.

In addition to the problems of the white brocade and Fu Ting, most of them are confused, and the cloaks are ridiculous. The black jindi has any requirements and orders, and Miao Feifeng also strictly follows.

Fortunately, before the two Jindi did not really distinguish between the winners and losers, no matter whether they were black or white, nor did He Xixing make them difficult to do, this finally let everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Although it is known that the Black Emperor Jindi does not cope with Yan Zhaoge and Guangcheng Mountain, but Miao Feifeng is unclear about the specific reasons, and always hopes to help the two sides to ease the relationship.

Therefore, as a representative, He Xixing personally found the Tianji Pavilion and contacted his master. He also hoped that the Tianji Pavilion could pass, and he would not be in a hurry.

He did not know that the contradiction between Guangcheng Mountain and the Black Emperor Jindi was almost irreconcilable.

Unless the black-collared Emperor is willing to stop in this realm of life, there is no more.

"Promise him." Yan Zhao song thought for a moment, but agreed to come down.

"...Yes, son." A tiger looked at him with a strange look. Yan Zhao’s finger gently rubbed his temple: "There must be a demon in the abnormal situation. I want to see what he plans to do."

"Don't let him come, it's not easy to grasp his whereabouts. If so, simply let him in."

When Qiu Jiahai, who was sitting in Tianji Pavilion, heard the news, he couldn’t help but be surprised: “The black brocade came, and if one didn’t deal with it, the auction would not go on. After all, it’s a great emperor.”

"Mr. Qiu is relieved. At this auction, the female emperor will also attend," Ahu explained.

Qiu Jiahai heard the words and suddenly let go: "It turns out that there is no need to worry."

He asked strangely: "Right, Yan Shidi? The goods to be auctioned are already in place. Does he still stay in Longdie Valley?"

"The son of him... well, taking care of the flesh left by the lady." Ahu smiled.

Qiu Jiahai stunned: "Flesh?"

Xiao Ai coughed aside: "In fact, Mr. Qiu may have seen it in Longdie Valley. The flesh is the little black dog."

"Oh, I really saw it." So, Qiu Jiahai remembered it, but still a little confused.

Ahu explained: "Flesh meat is a beloved pet that was raised before the lady. When the door stood firm in Huangfuhai, the young lady brought the flesh from the Eight Great World to the upper bound, and later The lady went out to travel, and for the sake of safety, she left the meat in Guangfu Mountain. In recent years, the son is taking care of him."

Feng Yunyu went out to travel, and he was born and died. It was natural that he would not bring the meat together.

After all, it was just an ordinary black dog, not even a beast.

Later, the facts also proved how wise she decided before.

"The flesh and blood are just sick in the past two days, because it is still early to see the auction, the son intends to take care of it and come over again," Ahu explained.

As a normal dog, the life of meat is long overdue.

Some elixir that prolongs life and longevity is of no use to the warrior who is high in cultivation and strong in flesh and blood. But when he feeds on the flesh, he does not ask it to go up with the owner's dog and can extend life for a few months, so it is still alive and kicking.

Of course, it is still possible to get sick.

In Longdie Valley, Yan Zhaoge looked at the little guy in front of him and clicked on its head: "Yunyun had raised you too much, and dared to eat anything. Now I have suffered."

The little black dog had some grievances of "squeaky" and swayed the small tail next to Yan Zhao's song.

It is gradually getting better now.

"Little guy." Yan Zhao song touched its neck and turned to the other big behemoth: "I will leave it to you after you leave, you can give me a point."

Pan-pan, Pan Pan, eyes and eyes, seemingly very nodded.

To be useful, or have potential, the little black dog and the big mountain are naturally not comparable.

But in the end, pets are never for the sake of homes.

And the ability to look at a certain home goods in the nursing home is often not so reliable...

Yan Zhaoge deeply doubts that when he is not there, the flesh will be used as a toy.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, a fat man who is more and more human, and more and more sensitive. Now it seems to be getting darker and darker.

This guy used to touch his ear because of Ahu’s handcuffs, and he turned back and praised Ahu.

Ahu’s screams at that time, a few years later, seemed to be still echoing in Yan Zhao’s ear, letting Yan Zhaoge know how screaming a person can be.

And a fat man looked innocent afterwards, a pair of "his first hands" expression, let Ahu want to cry without tears.

"Flesh, this little guy, I have been a little spoiled in recent years. I am still used to it than Yunxiao. It’s not good. I should also find someone to sing a white face, then I will sing a red face again." Yan Zhaoge Looks like self-review, very irresponsible to ignore the flesh-and-blooded love, and gave it to Panpan, then left Longdie Valley and went to Tianji Pavilion.

In the Longdie Valley, I stayed for a few more days. When Yan Zhaoge arrived at the Tianzhou Pavilion in the original city, it was close to the beginning of the auction.

He had naturally not stayed in the Dragon Butterfly Valley for the sake of flesh and blood. There are other things to be busy, and now everything is ready.

However, it is also coincidental that when Yan Zhaoge arrived at the Tianji Pavilion, the original state city was just a little purple.

Look at this appearance, Yan Zhao songs flashed a slight flash: "Oh? Jindi squat?"

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