While thinking, Dejiadi's gaze slowly swept over Jia Yu.Jia Yu was rolled so suddenly, his expression was also a little sluggish, and his eyes slowly shifted from Jia Zhen to Emperor Dejia.and Dejiadi's convergence in mid-air, they all saw two words in each other's eyes.It is very common for Jia Zhen to roll on the ground, but it is completely impossible to be frightened and frightened by her eyes!
This nerve is coarse, there is no nerve at all, and it is completely the master who remembers to eat and not to fight.The saints look at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and finally look at the ancestral dragon in unison.Zu Long gestured with a hand and a gun, and looked up and pointed at his head.There's nothing he can do.Oh, there is a way, set up your phone, and broadcast live to your friends.In the nineteenth layer of hell in the underworld, Di Jun looked at Jia Zhen who was rolling in mud, and the firelight was a little angry, and all those saints were blind?
Fooled!
And what is Zulong doing?
What about Long Wei?
This cub just rolls like this, and he doesn't even say anything.Ancestral Dragon has such a thing as Long Wei?
As the number one enemy of the ancestral dragon, in the eyes of such a group of people, Yuan Feng was the first to see the ancestral dragon.shameless, he even took snacks from the dining table that the little dragon cub took out earlier.Sister, you can also go up and show your face.Di Jiang opened his mouth unhurriedly, and scolded them saints.Houtu was stunned, but didn't he listen to what Dijun said?
It's definitely okay, even if it's not a Dao Ancestor, you can still live for eighteen thousand years, where can you be so weak?
Di Jiang analyzed: It's just that these saints have a weak heart, and they have regarded Hongjun as the backbone for thousands of years, so this little dragon cub deceived everyone with a nonsense.Look at us, in the eyes of the clansmen, we are all dead, and there are other leaders who can lead the clansmen to live well.But what about them?
Each is strong in its own way, who can serve whom?
Di Jiang grabbed a handful of melon seeds, in fact, it is the same as us, but when we die, we are a ball of souls, even if we pinch it, it is like a child fighting.Di Jiang is right, just like the emperor picking an heir, everyone will inevitably fight for each success.Di Jun spoke slowly, and now they were leaderless.It's also the best time for us to take advantage of the opportunity to kill people.Houtu is still a little embarrassed: But in this way, since they have done the first year of junior high school, don't blame us for doing fifteen.Di Jun and Di Jun said in unison.After saying this, the two souls also glanced at each other, and the undead of my witch/lich clan should also have an explanation.Yuan Feng drifted away silently, compared with your two scheming, the ancestral dragon is much cuter.Houtu floated away in a trance.Before he left the underworld, Houtu looked at Taiyi who floated back, with some joy and surprise between his eyebrows, Taiyi, you Houtu Niangniang, I will go to the modern soul mix, but can you help me with a word?
I probably thought about why I had the best blood to stay with the emperor.Taiyi bowed and said slowly: Because of trust.When I was Jia Daishan, I trusted that Emperor Dejia would be a good emperor, so when the crisis came, I didn't think about saving him.Taiyi: Emperor Dejia also trusted Jia Yu, so he allowed people to dry his clothes with the sun essence fire and touch his body.And Jia Yu too, he believes that the sun essence can burn evil spirits on the fire, and it can also cook on the fire, and he has the talent that ordinary fire has Taiyi thought of the small curly hair on Jia Zhen's head, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he continued seriously: It can also be innovated into a curling iron.The ability of heaven and earth at the time of birth is not immutable.God has given us power, but it is not for us to rest on our laurels.Hou Tu nodded understandingly, and watched Taiyi go in the direction of the reincarnation path, floating so resolutely without hesitation, and sighed deeply.As her brother said, these souls occasionally turn over old accounts or some concepts do not agree and fight in groups, so they have to toss and scatter their souls before they stop.Only Taiyi is serious, well-behaved and clever reincarnation and reincarnation, and even studies hard and makes progress every day.With some sighs, Houtu walked towards the Red Mansion of the Three Thousand Realms of the Script.After arriving, Houtu was still a little stunned when he saw the recent situation in front of him.A bucket-sized blackboard was hanging in the cemetery, and Jia Yu was knocking on the blackboard with a ring ruler.Jia Yu can't help it, this scene is a mess, I can't figure it out, those who recognize relatives, those who find people, those who fall out of love, and listen to the wind to send war reports over, so let's prioritize first, otherwise how to solve it, it's a mess.As he was arriving, Jia Yu looked at the row of saint listeners with their heads held high, half angry, and followed them to see who else was coming.After seeing the figure clearly, Jia Yu immediately became a flower, flattering to greet the past, and then Tu Niangniang.Houtu ignored the gazes of the other saints.Looking at Jia Yu with a soft tone, Hou Tu smiled and said: This seat will come to see how the little underworld is doing, so as not to be ruined by some people who are not long-sighted.Zu Long coughed and snorted tea, goddess, you ignited the war with a word.The saint creates, the world is created, and you can interfere with the operation of the small world at will, so how much chaos has the police illusion added to my underworld?
If Jia Yu wasn't here, who would this seat find to solve?
Houtu looked confident: This seat is not a saint, I will give my child a back door, double standard, what can you be me?
Wow!
It's so domineering.Beautiful sister, you sit.Jia Zhen took out the soft chair from her own space.He may really have the motivation to have a need, and he has learned the way of refining very well.The mansion has refined more than a dozen sets, and with such a comfortable set of tables, chairs and benches, he actually has a lot of spare sets.But he just didn't want to give it to the saints.So I threw a futon for them to sit on.But Hou Tu Niang is different, this is his uncle's top boss, and it seems that he is on their side, and he must be treated as a super noble.Niangniang, what kind of tea do you want to drink?
Jasmine Pu'er Fruit Tea, Fruit Juice, Fruit Wine, You, the dragon cub, are too differentiated.Zu Long is gone.He clarified his identity and fished out a wooden bench.Ladies first, haven't you heard of it?
Jia Zhen Zhenzhen has words, don't interrupt, or I will ask my uncle to lower the purpose of your coming by one star.Hearing this, Zu Long glanced at the rank stars listed on the blackboard, and the destination where everyone came was ranked by Jia Yu.So ending the rebellion is five stars; There are four stars for going back to catch up on sleep.The three stars are to celebrate the reunion of brothers and to engage in team building activities.The two-star is Jia Zhen's identity issue.One star is "Where Does the Way of Heaven Go?"
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This kind of sorting can simply infuriate the saint, but the way of heaven is about to disappear, and the only clue is in Jia Zhen's head.Jia Zhen will leave without saying a word.Even he, the dragon father who watched the excitement, felt angry, not to mention those saints, all of them were angry, but wood was useful.Jia Yu extinguished the fire with a cold sentence on the side, and the neuropathy was not criminally responsible.Looking back on the past, Zu Long looked at the dragon cub who was busy around the back soil, and silently poured himself a glass of boiled water to calm down.The saints who were completely ignored glanced at each other, and their eyes were all a little vigilant, and the earth capital came, and Di Jun and his party were probably not far away.Jia Yu didn't care about the thoughts of the saints, raised his hand and patted the blackboard, it had already been listed, just according to this important level, solve it one by one, don't give me a plug, team.After going back, I will stay at Jia's house first.You people, remember it for me, collect all the coercion on your body, collect it, don't use spells on me at every turn, and if you are making a storm, don't blame me for overdrawing and borrowing fire and arrows, and directly bombarding the heavens.After threatening the saint, Jia Yu glanced at Jia Zhen.Jia Zhen turned into a little dragon cub, shrunk in the arms of Emperor Dejia, and went back first.He didn't want to entertain the saints.Emperor Dejia sat in the carriage with Jia Zhen in his arms and went straight back to the palace, still looking a little dazed.Father, why haven't you come back to your senses yet?
Those who can come back to their senses are talents.After Emperor Dejia finished speaking, he glanced at Jia Zhen, who was wandering with his tail in a good way, and couldn't help asking: You know that you are Ao Bing, your Dejia Emperor's words stopped abruptly, and looked at Jia Jing, who entered the palace with his own boss, and trembled, Jia Jia Jiajing, why are you here?
If you go back to the emperor, Weichen is here for the short knife.Jia Jing replied respectfully, with a look of tiredness after staying up all night.Because I heard that you had a secret matter, I went away, so Weichen chatted with King An first.Dejiadi secretly glanced at his boss and rubbed his eyes.He felt pain, this slap doesn't slap people in the face.But that's fine, in the end, he doesn't get involved in this young man's affairs.Jia Zhen looked at King An, and then turned his head to look at his father, curious, father, how do you know?
Didn't his uncle wipe out the surname Jiang De?
Jia Jing and Yan Yuese's puzzle was solved, King An had mentioned that Heyun had told him his fortune before.Before he died, he must have been most afraid of unpredictable changes The eldest prince looked at Jia Jing, who was the head of the analysis, with an expressionless face, and endured the pain and opened his eyes to look at his father.The calmer Jia Jing's tone is now, I am afraid that the more big things will happen in the future.What's going on with Ao Bing?
Emperor Dejia shuddered inexplicably when he listened, you Jia Jing, close the case next, the Wanshou Festival is very busy, why don't you live in Dali Temple?
While speaking, Emperor Dejia gestured to Dai Quan and hurriedly asked Tingfeng to report to Jia Yu and place him in a different position.This matter is a long story, you sit down, I said slowly, the father just now, is actually very simple, have you read the "God List"?
I'm the skinned and cramped dragon.Then the ancestor of the dragon clan called Zulong, and gave me a back door for me to be reincarnated.Jia Zhen said simply: That old ancestor is funny, Uncle put them all at home, let's go see it together, Shura Field!
My uncle and grandfather took a leave of absence, and there were other saints.The saints were still deceived by me, and I said that the uncle is no good, so they are not in a hurry, and they are coming like King Jingqin.Dejiadi poured himself a cup of tea with trembling hands, calm and calm.The eldest prince took a deep breath, so the legendary saint is in the Jia family?
That's right.Jia Zhen nodded, and made a gesture of dancing claws: It's Shura Field!
No, add me, Jia Jing took a word, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of coldness, which is called Shura Field.As soon as these words came out of the finale of Chapter 216, Jia Zhen, who was dancing with flying eyebrows, was also startled, subconsciously turned back into a human form and raised his hand to grab Jia Jing's arm, and shouted timidly: Dad, what's the matter with you?
Jia Jing habitually wanted to rub his Dumiao's head, but as soon as he raised his hand, all the words of comfort were extinguished in his stomach, and only the fire was left, just like the broken thatched hut in the countryside.As a parent official, I feel distressed when I look at it, not to mention the head of his own son who is the head of this grass shed.The dragon was not conspicuous just now, but as soon as it changed back into human form, not only Jia Jing, but also the eldest prince also froze, and looked up at Emperor Dejia in horror, Father, what kind of aesthetic are you?
Like the sheep who paid tribute.Jia Zhen raised her hand and rolled her wavy curls, with a depressed face.He thought it was good-looking, and he wanted to get some Moss.Emperor Dejia was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over Jia Zhen's drooping appearance, he didn't want to admit that this description was more appropriate than his little curly-haired dog, and threw the tea cup directly at the eldest prince, what nonsense, do I have this strange aesthetic?
He asked for it himself, Jia Yu gave the hot wave roll, the fashion big wave.After saying this, Emperor Dejia glanced at Jia Jing out of the corner of his eyes, and his psychology became more and more uneasy, so he delayed the time, and talked in detail about what happened in the mound around Jia Zhen, emphasizing that someone actually gave Ao Bing a head.Although Zu Long, the boss of the dragon clan, is unreliable, there is still some resistance alliance.Therefore, in the battle between ghosts and gods, Jia Jing should not be too mixed with □□the mortal fetus, otherwise who can know what happened?
Jia Jing, you see how good Zhen'er is now, growing up happily in a more loving family, Dejia Di pointed to Jia Zhen, and got straight to the point: The past is over.It's all about living the days in front of you.Jia Jing is neither humble nor arrogant: If you go back to the emperor, Weichen understands, and Weichen just proposes to implement mathematics, physics and chemistry teaching.For example, this short knife, after research, Weichen found some legendary chemical reactions.There's nothing wrong with that, right?
Chemical reaction?
Is it the kind that Jia Yu said that molecular equations are more difficult than drawing?
Dejiadi rubbed his head, you can discuss with the boss about this.I don't understand.Thinking back then, he was also a scumbag, and then listening to Jia Yu's description of a semi-literate scumbag, he fell asleep like listening to a book from heaven.But for thousands of years, the Confucian way has been a classic, and you can't do things in a hurry.Wechen obeyed.Looking at Jia Jing, who looked respectful, Emperor Dejia took a deep breath, and asked directly the point, how do you want to Shura Field?
Outbred and close attack.After speaking, Jia Jing knelt on one knee, the emperor, and Weichen have a plan to protect the great Zhou dynasty for thousands of generations.As soon as these words came out, the hall was silent.Dejiadi rubbed his puffy heart, you want to attack first?
I told you, your uncle, the Eastern Emperor he appeared, saying that there are often thousand-year-old families, but thousand-year-old dynasties have never appeared.Jia Jing's tone was not hurried or slow, but it was a fine word, but the land of Shenzhou had never been completely occupied by foreigners, because the spirit of resistance of the people of the Central Plains was passed down from generation to generation and never extinguished.Your Majesty, Situ Jiangshan may not live long live, long live, long live, but Situ's spirit can last for a hundred years, so shut up for me!
Emperor Dejia jumped like thunder, I came, helped me to sit on the dragon chair, and let me be quiet.Dejiadi said, his body shaking a little.Sitting on the dragon chair, Emperor Dejia looked at the eldest prince who knelt down with a pop, and pressed the green tendons on his forehead vigorously, Boss, what are you doing blindly?
Don't think that your father and son are ambitious.The eldest prince knelt on the ground, his tone was extremely serious, Erchen has been the prince since he was an infant, Erchen knows to guard the world, but shouldn't the world include that day?
It's not a confrontation with ghosts and gods, we just want to be able to realize Jia Yu's dream world as soon as possible, and human beings can go to heaven and earth and do anything.Dejiadi looked at the two kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, and with his silence, the atmosphere in the hall gradually became more and more silent, and there was even a dead silence.Jia Zhen scratched his ears and cheeks on the side, looking at the two kneeling postures, his eldest brother was prostrate and directly bowed, but his father was kneeling on one knee, and the waist pole was straight and straight, which was the standard for military generals to kneel on the ground, and turned his head to look at Dejia Di who was sitting on the dragon chair, and found that the person was also straight and straight, and there was some stiffness that looked stiff to the naked eye.