Chapter 1218 (1/2)
The kings were shocked and stared at the old donkey with a bad face. They had to go up and beat the old donkey when the Emperor gave an order.
The ancestor of the winged man trembled all over. The donkey in front of him magically overlapped with the image of someone in his mind. He immediately trembled all over with excitement and roared madly in his heart. It's him, it's him, it must be him.
”Why? Xiao Ke'er, I don't listen.”
The old donkey's unhappy face, the donkey's face is long, and the look of relying on the old and selling the old looks even worse.
”Bold, dare to disrespect the emperor!”
Everyone knows that the nickname of Yiren's ancestor is xiaoke'er, but no one has dared to call her that for thousands of years since Yiren's ancestor became an ancestor. Yuan Hua thought he had seized the opportunity to show his loyalty and scolded fiercely.
”Shut up, all step back and guard around. No one is allowed to come near!”
But unexpectedly, the ancestor of Yiren shouted at Yuan Hua, and then shouted.
Yuan Hua flattered the horse's leg, and his face was gloomy. He was unwilling to let out a cold hum, turned and strode away. Although he wanted to curry favor with the old ancestor of the wing man, he was not afraid to offend her.
As the king Lord, the ancestor of the winged man didn't give him face in public. Naturally, he had to play with his temper, so he wouldn't stay here to guard.
”The violent ape king is better to change someone. He has a violent temper!”
The old donkey said in a strange way.
Just as everyone was tongue tied, the ancestor of the wing man didn't say a word. His wings vibrated behind him and turned into a golden streamer. He slipped around Yuan Hua and returned to his place in the blink of an eye.
”You... You...”
Yuan Hua laboriously turned his head. His eyes were full of confusion and disbelief. He laboriously raised his fingers and pointed to the ancestor of the winged man to say something, but before he finished speaking, a blood line appeared on his neck, and his head fell to the ground.
Everyone was silent. I didn't know why the ancestor of the winged man was crazy. The donkey just said something casually. She even risked universal condemnation to kill the king of the violent ape King's court.
The grandfather of the winged man didn't change his face and his heart didn't jump. He bowed respectfully to the donkey: ”Grandpa, you're right. He's really quick to die with a bad temper.”
”Hahaha, good, good boy, good!”
The donkey laughed proudly.
The father of the winged man turned a little red on his orange skin like face, showing a shy smile like a little girl, which made everyone shiver.
But immediately, the crowd reacted. What did the ancestor of the winged man shout to the donkey? Grandpa?
Now everyone was shocked. The old man looked at the old donkey as if he were numb. His eyes had been filled with strong shock and disbelief. There was only one grandfather of the ancestor of the winged man, that is the winged emperor. Is this ugly old donkey in front of him the winged emperor? But why is it a donkey? Shouldn't it be a golden winged ROC?
The younger one was confused. Zhang Er monk couldn't touch his head. He was also puzzled. Why was the grandfather of Yiren's grandfather a donkey?
However, neither the donkey nor the ancestor of the winged man had the meaning to explain to them. They could only bury this question deeply in their hearts and kill them if they didn't agree. Who dares to talk more.
In fact, the ancestor of the winged man didn't know that the winged emperor appeared as a donkey after his reincarnation. He subconsciously thought that grandpa was a game dust and deliberately changed into a donkey.
Although she had never heard that the divine level masters could change their appearance at will, she knew that the cultivation of Yihuang was not the reason for outsiders to enter the divine realm, but the unfathomable divine realm, which made her successfully mistakenly think that the strong ones in the divine realm could change their appearance at will.
Although she has a lot of questions to ask, she knows that this is not the time to ask questions. In strict accordance with the instructions of the old donkey, she and the seven kings are distributed around the Marshal's mansion to block all spaces and protect the magic for the old donkey.
Although the wolf guards didn't know how to bring the dead back to life, none of them didn't want dashai to live. They immediately sent a subpoena to transfer all the wolf guards who were searching for the murderer back. They filled the ten mile radius of dashai's house like a great enemy. Even a gray fly couldn't fly there.
”Elder, what do you need me to do?”
Bai xun'er looked at the old donkey with bright eyes and full of expectation.
A faint color of greed flashed across the bottom of the donkey's eyes: ”wait, once you find the black dissolution of the stone man's skin, immediately use the decomposition ray, and then use the stripping ray to completely peel off the black.”
”If the black epidermis dissolves, can you save your husband?”
Bai xun'er asked suspiciously.
”Yes!”
The old donkey answered noncommittally, stopped paying attention to her, and stared at the black stone man.
Bai xun'er was not surprised by his strange temper for a long time. He didn't ask any more when he heard the speech, but he was muttering to himself. Did the elder have expected this day, so he took me to refine it?