"There's so much free space in the back, you can sit wherever you want!" Tongtian couldn't stand listening anymore, and Hongyun didn't speak, so he just did it himself:

"Is it possible that when you Western monks come to Zixiao Palace to listen to sermons, you have to sit in the best seats so as not to be bullied?"

Jieyin Zhunti couldn't afford to offend Sanqing, so he could only glare angrily at Hongyun who was motionless, then turned to look at Kunpeng at the edge, walked over and shouted: "Get up!"

They couldn't afford to offend the Sanqings. Hongyun had a high level of cultivation, was supported by Zhen Yuanzi, and was obviously on good terms with one of the Sanqings. Although the woman looked easy to bully, she also had a protective person behind her. They are alone, and the only one who can think of a solution is the one who doesn't seem to have a good relationship with the others.

Kunpeng was watching the fun and watching Zhengxiang, but he didn't expect to be targeted in this way. His eyes widened in shock. He looked easy to bully?

"You two shameless people, why should you ask me to get out of your way!" Kunpeng was furious, as if his wings would be exposed in the next second.

No one is stupid. He knew that the futon had a great opportunity, but how could he let it out after being threatened by two strangers? If he told Kunpeng, he would not have to see anyone in the prehistoric future.

"You flat-haired beast, why are you sitting in such a forward position!" After looking at Kunpeng for a while, he directly grasped the opponent's shortcomings and started to attack.

"What did you say?" Kunpeng was furious and clenched his fists. He was about to start fighting when he heard Yuan Shi's voice.

"That's right, these wet-born and egg-transformed people are worthy of sitting with us?" Yuan Shi's voice was full of disdain and disgust.

Tongtian and Hongyun looked over in shock at the same time. Hongyun had known about this for a long time, but he didn't expect that Hongjun would stand so firmly on the side of Yingyin Zhunti.

Tongtian was surprised that his second brother would say such a thing, even though he usually hated staying up late with low-heeled people, he had never expressed it like this in public. If his second brother's past behavior was followed, this behavior would be considered indecent and disrespectful.

"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me!"

Zhunti felt more confident when he saw that one of the Three Pure Ones was speaking to him. He immediately attacked Kunpeng. Kunpeng had been on guard against them and immediately struck back. It's a pity that he was one-on-two, guarding against a quasi-tip and a lead-in. With one move, he was accidentally attacked by Jieyin who was sitting on the futon, and he was knocked off the futon.

Seeing Jie Yin snatching his futon, before Kunpeng could fight back, he heard a bell ringing, the door of Zixiao Palace closed instantly, and the sermon was about to begin.

At the sound of the bell, Hongyun instantly realized that his control over his body was back.

Hongyun's eyes moved, and the moment Zhunti sat down, he cast a spell to pull the futon over. She put it between him and Nuwa, then looked back at Zhen Yuanzi.

'Ding! One hundred thousand points of bad virtue have been received. ’

This action earned the hatred of Jie Yin and Zhunti. Before the sound of the bad deeds being paid stopped, there was another "ding" sound.

'Ding! The anger value of 100,000 points has been received. ’

"What are you doing? This is my futon. Even if this is Dongfang, you can't take it by force!" Jie Yin didn't show any shame, completely ignoring that he went too far when he grabbed the futon before.

Hongyun didn't say anything, just looked at Zhen Yuanzi. And Tongtian also stared at Jie Yin and Zhunti two people knowingly. If they dared to come up to grab them, he would just do it. Anyway, he had looked down on these two shameless people for a while.


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