The mocking Feng was filled with joy and just as he was about to speak, he followed the rumbling thunder from outside the palace.

Looking through the transparent dome cast by the jade on the top of the hall, you can vaguely see the ups and downs of wind and clouds, the waterfall flowing, and the black wind as long as a ribbon hovering over the palace. A huge wolf head is faintly visible in the wind, which will last for a long time.

"It's my second brother who is back!"

The black-faced slut was clapping and shouting.

A black whirlwind suddenly swept in the middle of the punishment hall, thick at the top and pointed at the bottom like a funnel. In a blink of an eye, a man wearing a red buckle walked out of the black wind, very tall, with his eyebrows hooked, wide eyes, and a black flame was printed on the bridge of his straight nose, which was still dancing and swaying lightly.

As soon as the man with a violent aura appeared, An Bochen felt that the originally blue and dark hall suddenly became a little darker. Blurred ghosts accompanied by shrill hissings wandered around the walls of the hall, as if they were taking everyone into the battlefield where the sea of ​​blood was piled up.

"This is my second brother, the legendary Yazi, and several fellow Taoists must have seen it just now."

Mocking Feng introduced to An Bochen and the other two, and then greeted the man with red flask.

After exchanging eyes with Wuhua without showing any expression, An Bochen felt confused. Isn’t the second among the nine sons the one Ya Zi? When the three of them were following Qin Niang on a boat to cross the pond, they saw Ya Zi with a wolf-headed and dragon-body flying away. Why did he come back in a short while?

"Second brother, how is the matter resolved?" Walking in front of Yazi, he asked with a laugh.

Nodding slightly, Yazi said coldly: "It's just helping the king of the Doghead Kingdom kill two ungrateful villains, so what can I do?"

Upon hearing this, he mocked Feng and shook his head: "It's really a sin. How many cities and fertile fields have the second brother destroyed this time?"

"The big city is 800, the small city is 300, the fertile land is 20,000 mu, the rivers, lakes and mountains are 900 miles, and the two countries have a total of 700,000 people." Yazi said lightly without expression.

"I said second brother, isn't it just a breaking the contract? Why do you have to fight so much?" Xuanfeng smiled bitterly.

"Hmph, the king of Doghead Kingdom and his people respect me like gods on weekdays, and they offer incense to them for 500,000 families. Now that they are bullied by the king of Double-faced Kingdom and Changren Kingdom, how can I not give some effort?"

"Can those two countries be protected by gods?"

"I just swallowed all whale and elephant."

Erlongzi said and said something, and did not avoid the taboo of An Bochen and the other two. The three pretended to be calm, but they were shocked and puzzled.

If what Ya Zi said was true, then he destroyed the two countries in less than three incense sticks and returned in a blink of an eye. This move would be shocking. But after what they said, those countries seemed to be kingdoms in the world, but they didn't know where they were.

"It's my third brother. I heard you before leaving, brother-in-law is here?"

While speaking, Ya Zi turned his eyes to Amberchen and the other two, frowned slightly: "Is it one of them?"

Ya Zi's eyes were very elusive. Within the sight of him, An Bochen's back was already chilling. What surprised him even more was the word "brother-in-law" in the mouth of the wind.

Subconsciously, Amberchen took a step back, while Wuhua on the other side also stepped back carefully, but highlighted Lu Fengqi in black armor.

"Is it him?"

Ya Zi stared at Lu Fengqi tightly, his face was gloomy and gloomy. He walked over and looked around Lu Fengqi up and down, and suddenly he raised his head and laughed: "What a murderous general, he is also a hero. Mocking Feng, how can he find this person?"

He shrugged and smiled and said, "I went to Yue Lao's place for Qin Niang to ask for a peach blossom sign. The signing was on the way. Someone came from the sea of ​​Xuanjia, and they got married by chance. This morning, the seventh brother brought back a group of prisoners, but they were not people from overseas countries. I was curious and took Qin Niang to sea and found the three of them."

Upon hearing this, Yazi frowned: "But it may not be him."

"I can't save it." Mocking Feng's face showed a gloomy look and rubbed his hands, "I'm asking Lao Ba to find Yue Lao. When he comes back, everything will naturally be clear."

“No need to wait.”

A cheerful voice came from the end of the hall, and the breeze blew by, and a pretty man in white clothes walked over with a smile.

The man looked scholarly and had a straightforward gesture in every move. He was the eighth of the nine sons, the negative one.

"How?" Xuanfeng asked hurriedly.

The man in white glanced at the eyes of Xuanfeng, Ya Zi and Yu Feng, which made the three of them feel like they were smiling and said, "My Moon said that Qin Niang's peach blossom sign is exactly today."

Hearing this, the three of them, looked at me, and looked at you, laughing loudly at the same time. An Bochen and Wuhua looked at each other speechlessly, only to feel that among so many absurd things today, this one is the most ridiculous now.

The four dragon sons whispered and talked, and couldn't help but feel happy. The gloomy prison hall also showed a bit of festive flavor as the lord arrived.

An Bochen thought for a moment and looked up at Lu Fengqi.

The man who once stood on the top of the Great Kuang of the Thousand Miles and above the thirteen princes and tigers and wolves was still standing straight. To this day, his back has not been bent at all. However, under his arm and armor, his hands have been clenched into fists, and the blue veins are bulging and trembling slightly.

An inexplicable sorrow surged into his heart, and An Bochen sighed inwardly, his eyes drooping.

If someone else had been overjoyed because he could get married with the son of True Dragon, but An Bochen knew that he was as proud as Lu Fengqi, who had been pursuing supreme power all his life, trying to break free from the shackles of fate. Now he was at the mercy of others and could not help himself. If he was forced to get caught in this marriage, how could he be willing?

However, this is not Da Kuang, who has all his legends, nor is it the Wuzhen Haidu, who regards him as the rising star. This is the real world of immortals. People living here are immortals and gods who fly thousands of miles in one breath and destroy mountains and rivers with anger. Even if Lu Fengqi is unwilling to accept it, he will be unable to turn the world back.

An Bochen thought so, and the next moment he heard a cold voice in front of him: "Mr. Burling Feng, I wonder what the conditions are?"

Looking at Lu Fengqi who knew it, a faint smile appeared on the corner of An Bochen's mouth.

Sure enough, Lu Fengqi did not surrender.

He looked at Lu Fengqi in surprise, laughed at Feng Feng and spread his hands and said, "Did you not hear it? The condition is to marry into Longshan and become our brother-in-law. Yes, I don't know the name of Youzun?"

It was not until this time that mocked Fengfeng remembered to ask Lu Fengqi's name. Lu Fengqi's eyes became colder again, and he calmed down and said, "Lu Fengqi. I hope you will forgive me. Lu is responsible for his important tasks and cannot stay in Penglai Longshan."

"No one wants you to stay." Seeing Lu Fengqi's unwillingness, Ya Zi's face became gloomy again: "The so-called marriage into a marriage is just to keep you in Longshan and Qinniang's family. When the eldest sister is pregnant, you will go wherever you want, and it has nothing to do with us."

After the words came, An Bochen and Wuhua were stunned at the same time. They looked at Lu Fengqi and saw two red tides passing by his jade-white face. Even though he had always been happy and angry, he couldn't help but be furious at this moment.

To put it nicely, it is to marry into a married woman, but to put it bluntly, it is just leaving Lu Fengqi for breeding.

"Second brother, how did you say?" He glared at Yazi with some dissatisfaction. He turned to look at Lu Fengqi and pondered: "Today's incident is indeed too sudden. I thought that fellow Daoist Lu would be willing to accept it, but I never thought... To be honest, Long Zizu, we have been free for generations and lived an almost carefree life, but it is not easy to inherit the descendants. After many twists and turns, our ancestors almost encountered the danger of almost cutting off the inheritance. Later, we finally figured out a rule, that is, to go to the Crescent Cave of Crescent Mountain overseas to find the Moonlight Old Man, and he will perform a peach blossom signature and find a spouse according to the prophecy in the signature. In this way, we can ensure that there is no mistake. My elder sister's peach blossom signature is just right for fellow Daoist, and I hope that fellow Daoist can stay here to marry into the family. The old turtle will thank him first."

"I will not obey."

No matter how mocking Feng was, Lu Fengqi still refused to change his words.

"Hahaha, you don't want a great good thing, but you put on airs in front of me! Xiao Xiao Zhenren, don't you want to survive?"

He stared at Lu Feng coldly, and laughed in anger, and the black fire rose slowly in his eyebrows.

The atmosphere in the hall changed instantly, so solemn that it seemed that the air was frozen. In a flash, it was broken by another burst of laughter.

The one who laughed was Lu Fengqi. This was the first time in his life that An Bochen and Wuhua smiled. The dark blue light rippled like water waves, covering Lu Fengqi's handsome face.

"If I refuse, what if I can do it?"

Looking at the four true dragon sons, Lu Feng asked with a sneer.

The next moment, Fang Tian's painting halberd appeared in his palm, rolling his palms to the ground, shaking away the green lights.

"Lu's order has always been in Lu's own hands. Even if you can kill Lu a thousand times or ten thousand times, Lu just doesn't want to. What can you do to me?"

With a clang, the silver spear landed, but An Bochen pulled out Wuxie and walked to Lu Feng's side with a faint expression.

Wuhua also walked forward immediately, with a cold face, and stood side by side with the two of them.

The three of them were grasshoppers tied to a line. They fought to Penglai, or from the time they left Dakuang, they were destined to stand in the same camp from now on, at least in the day when the outcome of the great battle had not yet been decided. Seeing this, Ya Zi hugged his arms and sneered, mocking Feng's face was bitter, and he was at a loss, and was at a loss.

The atmosphere in the hall became stiffer, until a red dress floated out behind the screen.
Chapter completed!