"Damn it! If it hadn't been for that bastard from the Jinpeng tribe who came out to cause trouble! Sir, I would have become a villain long ago!"
Back in time, every time he mentioned old things, Hei Xiaohua would always feel depressed and very unhappy.
When Meng Yuanan heard that he was going to play a role of being whipped, he naturally refused repeatedly, but it was Meng Rongrong who struggled for a long time before she reluctantly agreed.
It's a pity that he never expected that Jin Yin would suddenly appear near the Black Peng clan's forces, turning his "notoriety" into nothing.
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. Hei Xiaohua dropped the book he had just picked up on the ground and shouted again: "I am angry! I am angry!"
"What the hell is your name! You scared me!" Meng Rongrong, who was packing up books, was startled. She bent her fingers and tapped Hei Xiaohua on the head.
"Alas..." Hei Xiaohua didn't dare to resist, and said with a depressed look on her face: "I said Meng Laosan, why are you here for me again?"
"This is the last time! If I hear you call me that again, I will definitely make you look good!" Meng Rongrong frowned into two green peaks and twisted Hei Xiaohua's ears.
"Meng Laosan... Ouch! Rongrong! I was wrong! Why don't I stop calling you like that in the future..." Hei Xiaohua finally lost, with a look of grievance on her face.
"That's pretty much it!" Meng Rongrong let go of Hei Xiaohua's ears, her face filled with pride.
"Hey! Hei Xiaohua! When will you fulfill your promise to me?" Meng Rongrong's face turned red as she thought of old things.
"Promise? Why don't I remember any other promises?" Hei Xiaohua was upset and asked casually.
"What a heartless guy! I only regret that I was too young back then and believed your sweet talk! I beg you to be beaten!" With that said, Meng Rongrong reached out and stabbed Hei Xiaohua with her palm!
"Ouch! I remember!" Hei Xiaohua wailed repeatedly after being stabbed. She dodged and said, "It's a joke! Meng Laosan, calm down! I'm joking with you!"
"What?" Meng Rongrong stabbed Hei Xiaohua again without stopping.
"Rongrong! Rongrong!" Hei Xiaohua quickly changed her words, "Rongrong, it's not that I don't agree with you, it's just that I think this matter is a lifelong event. It's too rash to make an oath with just two lips!"
"Oh..." Meng Rongrong stopped, "Tell me what you think."
"Ahem, there's nothing wrong with Senior Meng having you go and make peace with me! It's a pity that I'm alone here and there's no senior at home. It's really difficult!"
Meng Rongrong still had some understanding of Hei Xiaohua's situation. Although she was a little disappointed, she did not continue to be aggressive: "Then this matter can't be delayed like this, right?"
"Of course not!" Hei Xiaohua had already secretly thought of a countermeasure and grinned: "Actually, I haven't spoken yet. I'm mainly waiting for the big man in the clan to return! As long as I can see him, I will fulfill my promise to you. !」
"Big shot? The big shot you are talking about is..." Meng Rongrong blinked and asked curiously.
"Hehe! The person I'm talking about is the current...Black Roc King!"
"Huh? It's really a surprise to me after three days of separation! You guys can actually detect the arrival of this king." As soon as Hei Xiaohua finished speaking, two figures appeared in the light at the door.
"Pretending to be a ghost! Who is coming?"
Hei Xiaohua's heart skipped a beat. Although the voice of the visitor sounded familiar, he knew very well that Hei Yi should still be in the Demon Locking Tower now.
"I thought I had underestimated you, but I didn't expect it to be a misunderstanding..." However, this face that should not have appeared here gradually became clearer in the sunlight.
"It's really you! You guy... came back at the wrong time!" Hei Xiaohua cried sadly, but felt a little more relaxed in her heart.
…
"Master Black Peng King! Please have some tea!" Meng Rongrong looked embarrassed and carefully filled the tea cup for Hei Bo.
"Girls, you don't have to be polite. I'm not much older than you. If you don't mind, you can do the same as Hei Xiaohua and just call me big brother." Hei Yi said with a smile.
"Hey! That sounds nice..." Hei
Xiaohua looked depressed and muttered beside her.
"It's...Brother Heiyi!" Meng Rongrong was very obedient and nodded repeatedly.
"We haven't seen each other for many years. Xiaohua and I have something to talk about. Brother Wu Fan can only ask you, girl, to help take care of him first." With that, Hei Yi patted Wu Fan on the shoulder, and the latter immediately followed Meng Rongrong and left the place.
"If I remember correctly... isn't this the third prince?" There were only two people left in the room, so Hei Xiaohua asked hurriedly without any worries.
"That's right..." Hei Yi's mind was not on this matter.
"Yes, it means, no means no, what does it mean..." Hei Xiaohua muttered again, not bothering to ask, "But...how did you find this place?"
"I saw Hei Zhengzheng on the road." Hei Yi casually solved Hei Xiaohua's doubts, and then his face became serious: "Do you still remember the instructions I gave you?"
"Of course I remember, but isn't it still early?" Hei Xiaohua glanced at the table, where he had recorded the time.
"Just remember." Hei Yi interrupted the former and suddenly flicked his black robe, revealing the description at the moment: "Now, the plan has changed."
"Hei Bo, you...what are you..." Hei Xiaohua's eyes were filled with the golden light of Hei Bo's sleeves opposite him, and he was dumbfounded.
"As you can see, I have merged the bloodline of the Jinpeng clan, and it is time to settle the matter in Yangdu."
Standing in front of Hei Lai, Hei Xiaohua felt that he was rising and falling in the waves, and it was difficult to even stand firm.
"I...I'll give the order right now!" Hei Xiaohua had been suppressed here for too long, and her heart suddenly surged when she could finally "show off her skills" again.
"No rush!" Hei Yi shook his head slightly, "Although the plan has changed, now is not the time. I have another thing to deal with..."
…
"Sir, may I ask what your relationship is with Brother Hei Yi?" Seeing Hei Yi's unusual attitude towards Wu Fan, Meng Rongrong also treated the latter with great respect.
"We..." Wu Fan thought about it carefully, then smiled and said, "We should be considered sworn brothers."
"Oh..." Meng Rongrong nodded, "Then can I call you Brother Wu Fan?"
Wu Fan scratched his head, feeling that this title was much better than Mr., so he could only nod in agreement.
Although the two met for the first time, they gradually became familiar with each other because of their relationship with the Black Peng clan. Especially Meng Rongrong's naturally familiar character, making the two of them chat as if they had been friends for many years.
"Brother Wu Fan..." As she said that, Meng Rongrong's expression suddenly changed slightly and she hesitated.
"Miss Rongrong, it's okay to say it." Wu Fan saw the other party's dilemma and chuckled.
Meng Rongrong nodded lightly: "Brother Wu Fan has a special bloodline, which really made me curious about your identity, so I ventured to ask."
Wu Fan smiled: "Miss Rongrong, don't be nervous, I'm just a mortal, nothing special."
"Mortal?" A flash of surprise flashed in Meng Rongrong's eyes. Seeing that Wu Fan was not displeased, she hid her face and snickered: "Brother Wu Fan, you are joking. Although you are deliberately using your mortal body to hide it, this blood aura is... Can’t hide it…”
Saying that, Meng Rongrong suddenly approached Wu Fan: "Brother Wu Fan, are you the Demon Emperor?"
"..." Wu Fan frowned slightly when he heard this. Ever since he went to the Demon Locking Tower, he seemed to have gained another great title.
"Brother Wufan, don't worry! Rongrong promises you that this matter will never be known to others!" Seeing Wufan fall into silence, Ronger quickly became serious and vowed. .br>
"What's going on here..." Wu Fan was the only one who knew the helplessness in his heart, thinking that this matter could only become darker and darker. Anyway, he didn't have much interaction with this Rongrong, and he was too lazy to explain in words.
Wu Fan was about to change the topic, but suddenly felt the familiar feeling from before reappearing.
Wu Fan secretly made a silent gesture to Meng Rongrong, and Wu Fan directly activated his negative energy and stabbed the tree in the distance.
"Hahahaha...you kid is more cautious, I hide it so deeply
, but you still discovered it. "A sneer sounded from a distance.
Wu Fan's eyes were almost filled with ink, and even Meng Rongrong beside him couldn't help but feel a little afraid.
"We are old acquaintances, why do we need to get so angry?" The voice got closer and closer, and a long-faced man appeared in front of Wu Fan with a smile.
"You are quite capable. Not only can you bring back the dead, but you can also change your skin! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't even believe it... Isn't that right, Wu Fan?"
Looking at the bitter face in front of him, Wu Fan's anger was aroused: "Lu Chun! It's really you! You did all this!"
"Hahahaha... I have done so many things, I really don't know which one you are talking about." Lu Chun grinned, showing his yellow teeth, "We can be considered masters and disciples, why not find a place to sit down How about we talk slowly?"
Lu Chun seemed to have a frivolous attitude, but as soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and reached towards Wu Fan, as if this action preceded his words.
"Bah! Just because you are a despicable and shameless person, you want to take me away?" Wu Fan had already activated his Eye of the Future and had already seen Lu Chun's movements. He turned sideways to avoid Lu Chun's approach, and then used his hands with black energy. The blade turned and slashed towards Lu Chunmingmen!
"Not bad, not bad! It seems that I didn't teach you in vain!" Lu Chun smiled evilly again, "It's a pity that your kid is obviously from a decent background, but he still uses heretical methods. It's really heartbreaking for me as a teacher. Very good!"
"Damn it!" Wu Fan's eyes became even colder, "I am only where I am today because of you, a traitor to the Jade Pot Sect!"
"Traitor?" Lu Chun sneered, "You are indeed a good disciple of that guy. Even his righteous appearance is exactly the same! In that case...let me, the traitor, help you and reunite your master and disciple as soon as possible!"
"Rumble, rumble..." As soon as Lu Chun finished speaking, he saw the gravel on the ground gathering into the air, forming a huge disaster star, and smashing towards Wu Fan's front door!
"Give it back!"
Wu Fan was about to take action, but he saw that Meng Rongrong had already stepped in front of him, held the disaster star in his hand with one hand, and smashed it back intact!
Facing the dark shadow that came back, Lu Chun remained unhurried. He pointed forward a little and turned the disaster star into an earth dragon, surrounding himself.
"Those who destroy the Mongolian tribe! Don't forget the rules of your tribe! If you attack casually, it will lead to the annihilation of the tribe!" Lu Chun said with a chuckle.
"Damn it!" Although she was unwilling to give up, what the other party said was indeed true. Once she changed the outcome that should have happened, the Miemeng tribe would suffer a hundred or even a thousand times the backlash.
"Just watch the show honestly. There are some things that no outsider can get involved in! What's more, with this kid's ability, no one else needs to take action..."
With a few sneers, Lu Chun turned the earth dragon into countless earth thorns and swept towards Wu Fan!
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