Feng Shen: I, Bo Yi Kao, will never be the Emperor Ziwei!

Chapter 72 I Treat You As A Friend, But You Treat Me As A Mount!
The two groups of yin qi gathered together, Gao Ming and Gao Jue turned into human figures again, their faces were like gold paper, they walked towards each other supporting each other, walking three times:
"Master Hou."

"How's the injury?" Bo Yikao asked concerned.

"It's just a loss of energy." Gao Ming replied.

Bo Yikao took out a gourd emperor ointment, and sent it to the two demons with mana:

"Take it, recover early, don't miss the business."

"Thank you, Lord."

The two demons took it happily, and all the grievances in their hearts disappeared immediately.

They searched all directions and read all the personnel information. How could they not see that Bo Yikao was beating them this time?
Although they acted without authorization and made mistakes first, who can they put on without a trace of resentment?

But resentment is resentment, but it can't compare to this gourd emperor's ointment, which is enough for them to make up for their vitality and make great progress!

After a while, Longma also walked out of Shennong Cauldron in good spirits:
"As expected of a spiritual treasure of acquired merit and virtue, its utility is extraordinary!"

The eyeballs rolled around, and the dragon and horse came to the girl with a straight face: "Girl, for the sake of protecting you every day, how about letting me go in for half an hour every day?"

"No!"

The girl shook her head, quickly put away the Shennong cauldron, and said firmly, "No!"

"For a quarter of an hour, one injection of incense for half a quarter of an hour, half an injection of incense, okay?"

Ryoma was thick-skinned and soft-spoken.

Bo Yikao couldn't stand it any longer, and jokingly said: "Senior Longma, why don't you let the girl ask Fuxi Renhuang if he wants to pay you?"

Ryoma shuddered for a moment, and immediately calmed down, shaking his head again and again:

"No need, no need!"

"A little bit!"

The girl stuck out her tongue, pulled Yang Chan's skirt and said:

"Sister, let's go down and play."

Yang Chan glanced at Bo Yikao, saw him nodding his head, and followed the girl's wishes, landed on the shore of the lake, and started playing with her.

"Now, it's time for us to talk." Bo Yikao looked at Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong raised his eyebrows, and turned into a young man in his twenties with a height of eight feet and a majestic appearance:

"I want Emperor Ointment."

"Are you qualified to bargain?" Bo Yikao sneered.

"Then one shot and two scattered."

Yuan Hong was not to be outdone, glanced at Nezha and the others, and said:

"Just relying on their group of weak chickens, even with the innate spirit treasure, they can't kill me!"

"What did you say?"

"Fuck him!"

Nezha exploded in an instant, and Lei Zhenzi and Huang Tianhua also looked unhappy.

Seeing this, Bo Yikao turned back a little.

The three of them sacrificed their innate spirit treasures and rushed forward, and the battle broke out in an instant!

After a jingle, Yuan Hong didn't even lose a single monkey hair, and the innate spirit treasure that couldn't show its full power hit him like a tickle.

Only Zhao Yaojian restrained him, and Lei Zhenzi's eye sockets were blackened by his power, so he used changes to hide.

"Oh!"

Nezha was kicked into the lake by Yuan Hong, setting off a huge wave more than ten meters high, hitting the shore, and destroying the flowers and plants that the girl had just planted.

"hateful!"

The girl raised her small fist angrily, and when she saw Nezha, she became even angrier, and flew towards Yuan Hong angrily.

"Ok?"

After discovering the girl, Yuan Hong froze in place for an instant, not even daring to move, sweating uncontrollably.

"You bullied Nezha again!"

The girl was fierce and fierce, and took out a big yellow sword from the Qiankun bracelet, with the sun, moon and stars carved on one side, and mountains, rivers and plants on the other side, she held it in both hands, and slashed at Yuan Hong.

"I can't stop it! I will die!"

The moment Yuan Hong saw the sword, the white hairs all over Yuan Hong stood on end, and Yuanshen frantically warned, the blood seemed to stop flowing.

This is a sword that his life cannot bear. If he is cut, no matter how much he changes and how many lives he has, he will definitely die!
In an instant, Yuan Hong moved and dodged behind the dragon horse, which was better than being struck by lightning and being hacked to death.

"Xuanyuan Sword!! My little ancestor, how can I play with this thing! How dare that bastard Xuanyuan give it away!"

The dragons and horses jumped up in fright, instantly recognized the sword in the girl's hand, and responded immediately.

I saw two divine lights, one black and one white, shot out from the dragon's horns, blending and turning into a non-stop rotating figure of Yin and Yang, which gently supported the edge of Xuanyuan Sword.

"The loss is too big, the loss is too big, the little that Shennong Ding made up is not enough!"

Longma was crying and his heart was bleeding. Is it easy for him to make up for a little bit of his original source?
After thinking about it, he kicked Yuan Hong away with one hoof.

"Xuanyuan Sword?"

The corners of Bo Yikao's mouth twitched. Is this how a daughter of a royal family is treated?

In comparison, he, the uncle of the human race, the leader of one party, and the descendant of Xuanyuan who is serious and honest, is not as good as raised by his stepmother.

"I confess!"

Yuan Hongfei came back, and hid in the side of Bo Yikao confidently, not daring to face this unprovoked little ancestor:

"Anyway, you didn't intend to kill me. If you want to give Di Liuzhi, you can give it to me. If you don't give it to me, you don't want it. Just save my life."

After speaking, Yuan Hongwai released a bit of mana to prove his innocence: "I have never eaten anyone."

"You really know current affairs." Bo Yi gave him a blank look, this monkey is a little smoother, it doesn't look like a big monster dominating one side, but it looks like a monkey from Mount Emei!
"I can't run away, what can I do?" Yuan Hong shrugged his shoulders, with a look of resignation.

"Hmph! Count yourself as fast as you can run."

The girl held the sword and wanted to gesticulate twice, the frightened dragon horse hurried forward, coaxing her down.

"Senior, you are in good shape, you can even pick up the Xuanyuan Sword."

Boyi Kao stepped forward and lowered his voice:
"Are you surprised to see the Shennong Ding and Xuanyuan Sword? These two Human Sovereigns, Shennong and Xuanyuan, secretly gave them to the girl, and even Fuxi Human Sovereign didn't know about them?"

"What do you want to do?"

Longma Yilongjiao pushed Boyi Kao away for a certain distance, and said in distaste:
"Don't try to get me to talk, there are some things you shouldn't know!"

"Senior, are you sure we won't have an open and honest chat?"

Bo Yikao smiled slightly, and the mysterious pattern on his robe lit up, faintly resonating with Longma:

"Did you come to Xiqi this time to represent the human race? Or the dragon race?

I might as well get to the bottom of it, that black-hearted one made me ruthlessly cheat the Dragon Clan. "

"Of course I represent the human race!"

Longma Yizheng spoke, then lowered his head, leaned over, suppressed his voice, and a layer of divine light enveloped the two of them:
"Boy, you are the reincarnation of Ziwei Xingjun, you are not a pure human race, don't be sold by him and count the money for him."

"What does the senior want me to do?"

Bo Yikao smiled brightly: "Is it merciful? Or is it a direct defection? The two prices are not the same."

"What's the price of betrayal?"

"Not many, one hundred and eighty innate spirit treasures."

"Why don't you go snatch it!" Long Ma wished he could kick this shameless man to death. Others were asking for a lot of money, so he went directly to smash the sky.

"You can still choose to show mercy."

Boyi Kao looked up and down Long Ma:
"It's cheap, and sometimes seniors can just help me to show off."

"I treat you as a friend, but you fucking treat me as a mount!"

　The mentality of being sprayed is blown up, open fans to comment for a while, and those who want to talk about the plot can join the group.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)