The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Shuai Zhangzhi fell into a moment of silence. Deng Jiugong's soldiers had always put their hands on the knife on his waist when Huang Feihu came in.

Just waiting for the commander of the commander, he chopped the Huang Feihu in front of him into meat sauce. But everyone apparently underestimated Huang Feihu a bit, not to mention that Huang Feihu would say such a thing.

Persuade to surrender? Propose marriage? What's all this?

At this time, the hand movement of a kind of personal soldier couldn't help but become stiff, and he subconsciously looked at his commander.

I saw that the face of Deng Jiugong, who was sitting behind the table, was also not pretty. A pair of tigers stared at Huang Feihu, and after a while, gritted his teeth and said: "Huang Feihu! Say it again!"

"Persuade to surrender and propose marriage."

Huang Feihu didn't talk nonsense, but simply clicked on his own purpose, and saw that Deng Jiugong's face suddenly turned black, and his fists fell heavily on the table.

With a "boom", I saw that the table case exploded in an instant, and it was smashed by Deng Jiugongsheng. At this time, as if the soldiers had received some instructions, the long knives around their waists were unsheathed and Huang Feihu instantly surrounded Huang Feihu. stand up.

Huang Feihu glanced at the soldiers surrounding him, with a scornful smile on his face, and then said: "Deng Jiugong, just a few guards, you want to hold me? Think about you who are still in Sanshan Pass. daughter."

Deng Jiugong was holding the knife in one hand at this time, watching Huang Feihu have been silent for a long time. After a while, he took a few breaths, temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, and then waved his hand.

Seeing this, the soldier, although he was puzzled, slowly retreated, but the long knife in his hand was not retracted.

Looking at Huang Feihu, Deng Jiugong said coldly: "Hold you, I can also exchange for Yuchan."

"Di Xin will not let you do this, and you dare not do it."

After Huang Feihu finished speaking, Deng Jiugong's eyes flashed and his face changed slightly. Huang Feihu grabbed his own weakness in one sentence.

Deng Jiugong did not dare to exchange Huang Feihu for Deng Yuchan back because he was not a general in the army, and Zhang Guifang, the commander of Qinglongguan, would definitely report his capture of Huang Feihu. At that time, Di Xin would also order Huang Feihu to be cut a thousand times, and his daughter would also be killed.

At this time, Deng Jiugong seemed to be able to hold Huang Feihu, but it was like a hot stone.

Seeing the constant changes on Deng Jiugong's face, Huang Feihu smiled slightly, and then said: "I said long ago that you have no way out. Or kill me or let's talk."

"This handsome and the anti-thief have nothing to talk about!" Deng Jiugong said angrily.

"Then kill me." Huang Feihu raised his neck, watching Deng Jiugong's eyes full of sarcasm. Seeing that Deng Jiugong tightened the long knife in his hand, he almost couldn't help but look.

After a while, Deng Jiugong sighed helplessly, then waved his hand and said, "Go out! Enclose the big tent! No one is allowed to take a step closer, and offenders will be killed without pardon!"

"Yes!"

Seeing all the soldiers left, Huang Feihu smiled slightly, then sat down to one side of himself, looked at Deng Jiugong and said, "I have been friends for many years, and I have been an official in the same court. What can't I say?"

Deng Jiugong looked at Huang Feihu and said with a sneer: "Do you still know that the same court is an official?"

"Di Xin has no way, listen to the slander of the four generals of the devil family, and almost beheaded all of my family members. Such a faint monarch, are you still loyal to him?"

Deng Jiugong immediately snorted when he heard the words, but he did not refute it. Anyone who was interested in this matter could find the clues. There is a high possibility that Huang Feihu was wronged, unlike such an imprudent person.

Seeing that Deng Jiugong was silent, Huang Feihu poured himself a glass of water. After moisturizing his throat, he looked at Deng Jiugong and said: "The song is innocent, and it will be a matter of time before the country is lost. Now the Xiqi army is prosperous, why not? If you take refuge in Jihou, will you also be able to establish the country for your Deng family?"

At this time, Deng Jiugong heard Huang Feihu's words, and always felt something was wrong, but he didn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time.

After a while, Deng Jiugong's eyes flashed, and he looked at Huang Feihu with a sneer: "Joke, this handsome surrenders? That's it. Why don't you go to Xiqi Camp to join King Zhou? Instead, he's taking refuge in his Jihou?"

Huang Feihu smiled slightly and said: "It is said in the world that the king of Zhou is a prince, but I don't know that this king of Xiqi is all on Jihou Boyi Kao. Don't you think it is strange that the eldest son of the family did not inherit the throne?"

Seeing Deng Jiugong’s face changed, Huang Feihu continued: “Jihou just doesn’t want to see that the righteous path hasn’t been completed, so he will do brother-in-law. You can bear everything. If you are so knowledgeable, you don’t follow. Thinking of that shameless King Zhou?"

"Deng Jiugong, your look is really bad enough."

After talking for a long time, Deng Jiugong was slowly thinking about what Huang Feihu had said in his heart. If it was really what Huang Feihu said, it seemed that he had no other way to go besides surrendering.

At the moment Xiqi Bingfeng is in full bloom, all immortals are helping. As long as the eyes are not blind, you can see that Chaoge is just the end of the strong crossbow, while Xiqi is just as rising.

Thinking of this, Deng Jiugong suddenly raised his head to look at Huang Feihu, and then said: "What do you mean by mentioning marriage proposal?"

Hearing Deng Jiugong's words, Huang Feihu was stunned, his eyes flashed, and his heart was overjoyed. It seemed that things had become more than half of the matter, otherwise Deng Jiugong would not have asked such a question.

Huang Feihu looked at Deng Jiugong with a slight smile, and said, "Jihou has not been married yet."

As soon as the voice fell, Deng Jiugong's eyes skyrocketed. Although Huang Feihu's words were short, they contained a lot of information. I originally thought that Huang Feihu's proposal was someone else. Who would have thought that it was for Jihou Boyi to ask for the proposal.

Deng Jiugong's eyes flickered, and after a pause, he asked: "I don't know how this Boyi was on the test?"

"Before Xiqi raised the banner, Jihou swore to live for the people of the world. In his early years, he even made Fengming Qishan's deeds. Now he is added as a disciple of Zhenhai Dragon Palace. The prosperity of luck is not said by this general, so you know. ."

Hearing this, Deng Jiugong was already a little moved. Such a lucky person might really be the lord of the world in the future. If his daughter marries the other party, wouldn't it be the person who will be the mother of the world in the future?

Thinking of this, Deng Jiugong was excited, and even his breathing became heavy.

This scene fell in Huang Feihu's eyes, and he couldn't help but chuckle. It seemed that Deng Jiugong was already in his heart, and he only needed the last step, fearing that he would turn the mountain.

I saw that Huang Feihu put down the water glass in his hand and looked at Deng Jiugong and said lightly: "There is one more thing you have to understand."

"What's the matter?" Hearing Huang Feihu's words, Deng Jiugong turned his head to look at Huang Feihu, and asked subconsciously, feeling a little curious in his heart. Isn’t it just two things?

Huang Feihu showed a smile on his face and looked at Deng Jiugong and said: "Jihou is the chosen son of heaven, and he is one of the few three generations of disciples in Zhenhai Dragon Palace. He is highly valued by the Dragon King, and Shimen is one of the gods of Zhenhai Dragon Palace. , Jihou’s master said, there must be a personal testimony from the Dragon King for the marriage."

As soon as the voice fell, Deng Jiugong completely changed his face, staring at Huang Feihu in a daze, his eyes were full of incredible expressions, and he didn't recover for a long time.

What did you hear? The Dragon King will bother about this! ?

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