Chapter 1914

The man's face was ferocious and ferocious. He could not see how many years he had experienced, but he was full of vicissitudes and suffering.

WOW!

The man struggled a little. The iron chain trembled and was about to break. Even if so many iron chains sealed his soul and divine power, the surrounding mysterious laws also made some waves.

"I ask you!" Xia Jiulong snapped word by word. "Has anyone entered here? Are they the two?"

WOW!!

The appearance of Ye QingHan and Fenghuang was revealed, and their temperament and appearance were not bad.

But the trapped man didn't have any mood swings, didn't admit or deny, or it can be understood that he didn't want to talk to Xia Jiulong at all.

Boom!!

Xia Jiulong was furious. He punched him on the chest and the rocks cracked. The man's chest was almost punctured. Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't scream, but grinned.

"You're afraid!"

A voice inexplicably spread around. The man didn't speak and couldn't mobilize his divine power to transmit the sound, but the voice inexplicably made a sound.

"Will the emperor be afraid? Hahaha, just two mole ants!"

Xia Jiulong laughed angrily.

"Mole ants... I can't imagine that you can get to this point. If they are really mole ants, why don't you kill them? Instead, send them out. Ha ha ha, although I can't move, I'm not blind, and I'm still happy to see you scared." the man roared in a loud voice.

However, the sound here can only reverberate near the valley and cannot be transmitted to the outside world. A layer of ripples appear in the sky and gently ripple to isolate the sound.

Xia Jiulong exuded a layer of transparent flame. His eyes were sharp and stared at the man with great anger.

"If I'm afraid of torture, how can I be reduced to this? If you want to do it, do it." the man's voice is thick and powerful. It's not like people who have been imprisoned for many years. The origin must be amazing.

Hoo Hoo!!

Xia Jiulong, with a light wind and clear clouds, became restless at the moment. He even took a few breaths, snorted coldly and said, "whether they found you or not, they are all mortal people. It's just early or late. Just stay here at ease and don't want to go out in this life."

After that, Xia Jiulong brushed his sleeve and left.

……

Just when the fanzong people fought against the largest force in the world, a great joy happened in Kyushu.

The little financial fan has been living in the nest for thousands of years. He is almost moldy. He is powerless to stay in the bedroom of Ye QingHan in the palace. He is almost desperate.

"You son of a bitch, if it weren't for you, how much wealth could I earn, but after incubating you for thousands of years, there was no movement of half a dime..." the little financial fan held an egg in despair, his eyes were listless and said weakly.

I don't know how many times this sentence has been repeated. The little financial fan doesn't know how many times he has said it. Every time he feels that there is hope to hatch the little divine bird, but he is disappointed every time.

Goo Doo

There was a crisp sound in the egg. The little financial fan looked at the golden egg under him angrily and scolded angrily.

Click

Followed by the sound of breaking, a crack appeared on the eggshell.

"Hahaha... This bastard finally made a noise. I'm finally liberated, hahaha..."

The little financial fan trembled and said with ecstasy.

Ka Ka!!

After the first sound of breaking came out, the whole eggshell was broken, and a light flashed inside. The divine power surged. A weak parrot was emitting white holy light all over and shivering all over. He even stood up and ate the eggshell slowly.

"Cheap bird, you kill thousands of knives. You're irresponsible. You leave after you've had a good time and leave me an orphan and widowed mother. How can I serve it?" the little financial fan watched the little divine bird break its shell and burst into despair at the bottom of his heart. He didn't know what to do.

The little god bird ate the eggshell for a while, lay lazily on the bed, ascended to the sky with two legs, looked at the little financial fan, and whispered, "this eggshell is really ugly, mom, are you crying like an ugly and spoiled?"

The little god bird has accumulated too much energy. Although he has just made a sound, he has been influenced by the little money fan. It is estimated that he has already been equal to half a little money fan. Coupled with the obscene inheritance of the god bird, this guy has half killed the little money fan as soon as he was born.

"You little bastard, you've been hurt by thousands of knives. I'm so angry with you these years! Your dead ghost father died early. Do you still want to kill your mother?" the little financial fan roared angrily.

The little bird was full of curiosity and said in surprise, "I'm young. Don't lie to me. My father hung up?"

"Yes! He's dead!" roared the little financial fan. "He fell into the cesspit and choked to death."

The little divine bird pretended to cooperate and howled, "Dad, you died miserably. What should I do to leave the old and incompetent mother?"

The little financial fan's breath was stagnant. He really wanted to slap the little bastard out, but he felt that it was still too small and stifled it.

Hoo Hoo!!

The little financial fan shivers all over and hasn't moved for many years. He's really not used to it. He walks very funny.

"Oh, my mother, don't do that. I'll cover you in the future. It's the so-called Ciwu back feeding. I still have this filial piety." the little god bird looked at the tired back of the little financial fan and was very distressed. He hurried to catch up and said.

The little financial fan's breath was shocked and his wings hugged his head. He really didn't want to communicate with the little divine bird. He ran to the door and shouted, "come on! Are you all dead? Come on, pull the little bastard away."

WOW!!

Lord Ye Huang arrived at the first time and looked at the little Divine Bird held in his egg for thousands of years. He immediately said with great joy, "hahaha, this guy is finally willing to come out. I don't know if the cheap bird will be very happy when he knows."

The little bird looked at the Lord Ye and asked curiously, "who is the cheap bird?"

"Your father." Lord Ye replied with a smile.

"Your father is a cheap bird. How can you curse people?" although the little bird is still small, he knows to protect his father's reputation and scolds immediately.

Lord Ye Huang's face twitched and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Smelly boy, my father is your father's master. You think your father's master is a cheap bird!" Lord Ye Huang scolded angrily.

The little god bird turned his eyes and said impolitely, "Dad's master is not my master. Mind my bird? A great fairy beast like me won't have a master, but I can accept you as a little brother."

Pop!

The little financial fan opened his wings, slapped the little divine bird on one side, and said angrily, "you bear child, you talk nonsense without your hair. Your father doesn't have your ability."

The little bird was wronged, but he didn't dare to refute anything.

However, Lord ye still knows the wonderful divine bird. Its offspring must not be reassuring or angry. On the contrary, they are very happy. They quickly give orders and have a big feast in all directions.