Inside the military camp.
A python of more than ten feet was lying on the ground, listless. The fat man stepped on its head and stood with his hands behind his back, looking distressed.
"Yanqi!"
"The calamity is nothing!"
"You are destined to transform into a real dragon and fly among the stars!"
"You, the Yan clan, have only been passed down for seven generations, and you are the proud ancestor. How can you be so negative, and how can you be so short-sighted!"
Guangzong... Yaozu?
This sentence.
But it pricked the weakness in Yan Qi's heart.
"father!"
"grandfather!"
"Great-grandfather!"
"..."
It shouted out the titles of its ancestors for seven generations in a row, bursting into tears, "Unworthy descendant Yan Qi, today he will turn into a dragon!"
Said.
It suddenly raised its head and lifted the fat man high.
Visible to the naked eye.
The bulge on its head quickly swelled and burst, and a three-foot-long horn broke through its confinement in an instant and came out!
"I want to honor my ancestors!"
"I want to... survive the catastrophe!"
"hold head high!"
along with.
It let out a cry similar to a dragon's roar, swung its body, and threw the fat man out. There were clouds and mist rising from under its belly, and it instantly disappeared into the sky!
Damn it?
The fat man was dumbfounded.
Is this... okay?
"Disgraceful thing!"
boom!
Suddenly.
A ray of holy power fell instantly, and the fat man screamed in agony, and was buried deep into the ground, leaving only half of his body outside.
"father?"
Seeing Fu Youde who was so angry that the flesh on his face was trembling.
The fat man was very dissatisfied.
"Here, I am the King of Zhentian of the Dayan Dynasty! Not your son Fu Yulin! You... give me some noodles..."
boom!
Another ray of holy power fell.
The fat man only had his head left outside.
"King of Zhentian?"
Fu Youde sneered.
The fat man didn't dare to speak.
Fu Youde was about to teach him a few words when he suddenly found Gu Han returning from outside with a happy expression on his face.
"Little brother, are you back?"
"Gu Xianfeng!"
Turn around.
The passing border troops all saluted respectfully.
As for the Zhentian King... they just pretended not to see it. After all, he had been a demon only once or twice, so they ignored him out of habit.
"father!"
The fat man was very dissatisfied.
"The seniority is messed up!"
"What a mess!"
Fu Youde glanced at him.
"You call him Uncle Gu, and he calls you Brother Fu. It's up to you!"
Fat man...
"Little brother."
Said.
He patted Gu Han's shoulder.
"You are the only one I have ever seen..."
puff!
Before he could finish speaking.
Gu Han's face turned pale and he suddenly spit out another mouthful
Blood.
"Gu Xianfeng!"
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Quickly, find Doctor Xue, Gu Xianfeng has been injured!"
"..."
moment.
A group of border soldiers shouted and surrounded him one after another, staring at Fu Youde with dissatisfaction in their eyes.
"I……"
Fu Youde was also stupid.
"I have no use for cultivation!"
"Fellow Daoist Fu!"
The fat man's eyes lit up, and he jumped out of the ground in an instant, "Gu Xianfeng did a great job for our Dayan Dynasty, and you actually injured him for no reason! You simply don't take our Dayan Dynasty and our Dayan frontier troops seriously.
Here, for today’s matter, you can’t leave without a hundred and eighty holy medicines..."
boom!
Half the story.
He had been thrown out directly by Fu Youde.
"Little brother, this..."
"It's not my fault, senior."
Gu Han ignored the fat man and shook his head.
"It's a matter of curse."
To be continued...