Huo Kui watched the Lord Dragon King take Fusang away, thoughtfully, alas~ The Dragon Palace, which has been peaceful for so long, seems to be about to start a bloody storm between women~ However, it has been boring for a thousand years.
, it’s a bit fun now anyway.
It's a pity that Huanye went back again, otherwise we could have enjoyed the show.
As soon as Feng Teng put Fusang down, Huo Kui hurried in and shouted:
"Dragon King, Dragon King~"
"Be gentle~" Looking at Fusang's slightly raised eyebrows, Feng Teng scolded in a low voice, and Huo Kui suddenly fell silent.
After gently smoothing the wrinkles between Fusang's eyebrows, Feng Teng turned around and asked:
"What happened?"
"The White Tiger didn't know what was going on. He gathered a large army and stood at the foot of the mountain shouting. It seems that he is going to attack us!" Huo Kui lowered his voice to the lowest level, almost squeezing the words out through his teeth.
"White Tiger?" Feng Teng raised his voice and sneered at the corner of his mouth. Anyone named Bai was not a good person.
He, the mighty Dragon King, did not go looking for them, but it was better for them to take the initiative to look for him.
Feng Teng flicked his sleeves, covered Fusang with the quilt, and walked out of the room. Huo Kui looked around the bed. He had never seen such a careful and gentle Dragon King. It was really not easy!
On the top of the mountain, the cold wind blew, but no one felt cold, and everyone was excited.
"Dragon King, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Although the white tiger is named White Tiger, he prefers purple. His tall body is wrapped in a purple robe, his arrogant black hair is flying in the wind, his bright eyes are white, and his face is even more transparent.
The color is strangely white, and the word "王" between the eyebrows is red and eye-catching. Anyone who takes a look will see this first.
If the white owl is the king of the snow, then the white tiger is the king of the jungle, but when it comes to the dragon king, he is still a little shorter after all.
"I know that you brought a large army to surrender to me today!" Feng Teng concluded arrogantly without taking Bai Hu seriously.
"Dream your big dream, let go of your Dragon King! I'm here to attack your Dragon Palace!" He Baihu is an upright person. He will never take advantage of the Dragon King's absence to lead his men to attack the Dragon Palace. If he wins, he will win with integrity.
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"Attack my Dragon Palace? Bai Hu, you don't think about how much weight you have, and you are so arrogant. Aren't you afraid that your subordinates will see your joke later and become the laughing stock?" The Dragon King laughed wildly twice, facing Bai Hu's suffocating expression.
Face,
"Why, you are so angry now, but you really don't have any endurance~ Hey! It turns out that it has been thousands of years, and you are still standing still!"
"Dragon King, watch your move!" The white tiger, which was stirred by the wind so much that its fur stood on end, writhed and instantly turned into a snow-white tiger. The long and soft fur stood up one by one under the cold wind.
From a distance, it looks like a thorn.
"Use your true body when you come up, White Tiger. You are really a reckless man! I guess this will not change in ten thousand years!" Feng Teng blocked with one hand and wanted to wave away the white tiger, but he didn't expect the white tiger to bite him.
on his arm.
Feng Teng squinted at the white tiger who bit him fiercely, and hummed unhurriedly. He and the white tiger had known each other for thousands of years, and there had never been any big or small fights, but this reckless man always bit him first.
One bite.
This white tiger is not tired, I am tired of it~
"Is that enough?" Feng Teng didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he was watching whether the white tiger's biting skills had improved over the past thousand years.
And this kind of inquiry is simply a kind of naked irony to Bai Hu.
The white tiger suddenly let go of Feng Teng, roared, and jumped to the top of the opposite mountain, ready to go, and looked at Feng Teng with bared teeth.
Glancing at the wound on his arm, his dark eyes tightened. Perhaps because Fusang had not yet recovered, Feng Teng felt a faint pain in the wound.
"White Tiger, you asked for this!" Feng Teng said in a deep voice, then turned around, and the golden dragon suddenly appeared and stabbed White Tiger in a straight line.
Dragons soared and tigers leaped, and there were sudden bursts of deafening roars in the mountains. A tiger and a dragon were entangled together, fighting fiercely in the air, one up and down, one behind the other, in unison, chasing after each other.
Falling into the mountains from the air, the dragon's tail swung, the tiger's body shook, the ground shook, and many mountain peaks collapsed instantly.
The two kings have already started fighting, and their respective subordinates will naturally not sit idly by and start fighting one after another.
Fusang, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up from the roaring and shaking sounds.
"Is there an earthquake?"
Fuso looked around blankly. After waking up, he listened carefully and finally realized that it was not an earthquake, but the sound of fighting.
Jumping out of bed, Fusang ran towards the sound.
"Miss Fusang, where are you going?" Huo Kui, who was guarding the door, called Fusang urgently.
He was ordered by the Dragon King to stand guard here to prevent Fusang from being disturbed, and to prevent Fusang from running around in chaos like the current situation. He was really worried that she would be trampled to death by some monster.
"What's so noisy outside?" Fusang turned to Huo Kui calmly and asked.
Feng Teng actually asked Huo Kui to monitor him at the door, so he must be the one yelling outside.
"It's just our army practicing. You must know that for more than a thousand years, the whereabouts of the Dragon King have been unknown, and the morale of the army has been low. Now that the Dragon King has returned, one day, he will once again attack the heavens and kill him without leaving a trace.
, The army will naturally regain its strength and start training on another day!" When Huo Kui mentioned the scene of the confrontation with the heaven, the blood in his body boiled, and his face was full of yearning and expectation.
However, it looked very scary to Fusang! Waving to heaven? The little sheep was too presumptuous.
"Then let me go and see the style of your army!" Fusang didn't believe what Huo Kui said at all. He was shocked. They were just training the army. If there really was a war, rivers of blood would flow.
"Hey, Miss Fuso, Miss Fuso, what's so exciting about the army's drill? Why don't you let me take you to enjoy the flowers? The Dragon King loves the flowers in his back garden the most. It's the spring flower season now!" Huo Kuai blocked.
In front of Fusang, Leng sweated and continued to block him. The Dragon King told him that if he saw Fusang on the battlefield, he would be the first to kill him.
Woohoo~ He is provoking someone, and he has nothing to do with this kind of bad thing.
"Appreciating flowers is something those goblins like to do with the lambs, but I don't like it." Fusang said coolly, turned aside Keikui and continued walking towards the sound.
"That's not what you're saying, Miss Fuso! You have to know that the Dragon King loves you the most right now. You have to figure out the various temperaments of the Dragon King now and adapt to them! Only in this way can you stabilize your love in the Dragon King's heart.
What a status!" Huo Kui continued to stop Fusang while making some suggestions that made Fusang dumbfounded.
"Your Dragon King loves to eat the meat cakes I make and drink the broth I make! You go away!" Now, did Fusang really push Huo Kui away, because Huo Kui was stupid?