Chapter three hundred and eighth bad
Looking at Jing Yuxiang who was sleeping soundly in his arms, his cheeks were portrayed by the storm, Azhi's heart was no longer in anger, and his face was dull, as if all this had nothing to do with him. However, he bypassed Jing Yuxiang and his fists were tightly clenched, as if things were not so easy to solve. If someone familiar with Azhi, he would know that this was a manifestation of his extreme anger - even if you humiliate him in front of him and splash him with dirty water all over him, he would not be so angry. The power hidden deep in his body is like a volcano ready to go, waiting for the moment of eruption.
The fast dragon under his feet seemed to feel the anger deep in Azhi's heart, frowned, and put away his natural cute appearance. His expression was solemn, and then he turned into hatred on his face, wrapped in an unrivaled loud momentum, passing through the towering trees, bringing a gust of wind to roll up the fallen leaves floating all over the ground, and then a sharp turn rose, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and then galloping wildly in the stratosphere with thin air. The radius of air gathered behind it into a vast bunch of scars, which was extremely clear. The thunderous explosion sounded constantly, similar to the roar of an airship flying, rumbling.
In the dense jungle, wolves galloped and pigs ran, and thousands of beasts were frightened, fearing that they would be affected by the fish in the pond and be invaded by the power of this giant. The powerful sense of oppression that penetrated the soul was not something they could resist. The elves were all nestled in their nests, dared not move, and their bodies were trembling, as if they had encountered extremely cold weather, twitching to keep warm.
Tokugawa family
The leave king sat bored on the floor, filling his mouth with pastries and delicious food, and never stopped. His stomach was a bottomless pit and could not fill it up no matter what. The maid from the Tokugawa family who kept passing the food was handed over by him respectfully, but he could not hide the shock of his head lowering. It had been an entire hour, and the leave king's stomach that Hu Chihai swallowed did not look bloated. How big is his stomach? It was so difficult to eat. The thought that the leave king could fill a room with food, their hearts couldn't help but tremble. However, they didn't dare to show this. They lowered their heads slightly, took a few steps back, and then turned around and walked out the door quickly.
The Great Elder and others were also quite surprised, but at least they had lived for decades and had never seen any world. They quickly put down their doubts in their hearts, but their eyes kept striking, desperately looking for the mysterious elf who was hidden in nothingness, but always monitoring them. Although the King of Leaves was fierce and had the courage of thousands of men, the unknown was the most terrifying thing. At this time, they were sitting on pins and needles, and even moving their hands, which were stiff and paralyzed for a long time, had a chill feeling, and they kept surrounding their necks. They knew very well that if they had moved, what was waiting for them would not be so simple to monitor.
Compared to these gray-haired old men, the wife's treatment was relatively superior. Perhaps Azhi had taken care of her, and she did not feel uncomfortable being peeped, and she could walk around the house at will. There was a greedy gorilla near the gate, which stopped her from trying to step out of the threshold. Once she had this intention, the king would open his mouth as big as a washbasin, revealing the filthy yellow teeth and blood-stained gums. The vicious momentum of the prehistoric beasts rushed towards her, and the wife also understood that if she insisted on going out, the legs under her feet would probably become shattered, without any room for negotiation.
The two elves, one light and one dark, are perfect matches.
"It's okay, it's just waiting for a while, it's okay." An optimistic elder comforted himself.
"Lao Qi, after living for so many years, you are still like a child, so innocent and innocent. Do you think Azhi will really let us go so easily?!" An old man with a fierce face and a sinister look shouted in a low voice.
The elder named Lao Qi's face turned red and retorted dissatisfiedly: "Nonsense! Our Tokugawa family has never had a feud with their Zhunaga family, so why can't we reconcile?!" Seeing the old man who scolded him just now looking at him with pity and contempt, the flushing was even stronger, and the sound of his sarcasm just now was like a mosquito making a sound, gradually lowering, "Okay, I admit you are right, but, third brother, you should know why this happened!" Lao Qi turned his head and looked at an old man sitting in the corner. The old man lowered his head, as if he had not heard Lao Qi's words, and just sat quietly on the ground.
"If your good grandson Tokugawa Hai had not done such a stupid thing, our family would probably have risen again with the help of the Takenaka family! The most ridiculous thing is that Tokugawa Hai, a waste, angered Azhi just to prove that he was better than him! How could he be a member of Tokugawa family with such anger..." Perhaps he was angry by the elder just now, and Lao Qi ruthlessly spoke sarcastically to the third elder, as if this could make him more psychologically balanced. The third elder was still like an ancient pine standing proudly in the cold wind. Although his body was swaying, he never spoke without saying anything, no matter how the winds in the southeast, west and north were raging.
Finally, the Great Elder spoke: "Enough! Shut up!" The seventh Elder's constant criticism was immediately blocked in his throat and could not make any sound.
"Are the people of the Tokugawa family who only know how to fight in the internal strife?!" The elder's angry expression suddenly calmed the scene. He turned to look at a man beside him who was still dark, with wisdom and wisdom in his eyes, and said, "Old Twelve, tell me, what happened to Ieyasu? Didn't you let him solve Azhi long ago? Why didn't there be any news for five years?"
The man didn't seem to know that his life was controlled by others. He smiled and said slowly: "Ieyasu is not Azhi's opponent!" Regardless of the sudden change in his face, the twelve elders continued, "So he and Azhi made a five-year agreement - who would first upgrade the hunter level in the Hunter Alliance to the imperial stage within five years, and the other person would work for the other party for free for a whole year. Ieyasu lost, so he has not appeared now."
"Not to bet, how can the family's interests be used as bets? It's just nonsense!" When the elder heard this, he also angrily scolded Tokugawa Ieyasu's recklessness, like the angry elders behind him. Unfortunately, the fat pig Tokugawa Ieyasu was not there, and their anger could only dissipate in the air, wasting his mouth.
Suddenly, I don’t know what the elder suddenly said, which made the hot quarrel atmosphere of the entire elder group drop to freezing point, as if he was in the snow and ice, his whole body was cold: “Oh no, Jing Yuxiang was placed on the altar, with her relationship with Azhi! Hiss--”
Then, a large area of gasp sounded.
Chapter completed!