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Chapter 121 Little Zhuanfeng's Cuteness
When Han Feng woke up, it was already noon before he knew it. Similarly, Xiao Zhuanfeng from the demon world also woke up at this moment.

Facing that he has become the slave of the unknown king, Xiao Zhuanfeng wants to cry but has no tears. Now that his life is in his hands, Xiao Zhuanfeng can only sigh in his heart , "Nimma! It's easy for me to be a little demon! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Didididi Han Feng woke up and heard a series of message prompts on his mobile phone. He took out his mobile phone and saw a video call actually displayed on the page of his mobile phone.

On the video, there was a brown-haired little demon with a strange appearance, protruding eye sockets, sitting on a mountain peak and crying loudly, shouting: "It's not easy being a little demon!"

On the back of this little monster was a flag with big characters written on it, and there was a small waist drum made of animal bones beside it. The mallets rolled aside.

At this moment, the video screen showed that Xiao Zhuanfeng was sitting on a rock at the moment, only focused on howling and crying, completely ignoring the waist drum and drumsticks rolling down to the side.

"Couldn't this be the rhinoceros spirit that I just fused with the spirit of the primordial spirit?" Looking at the video screen that popped up on his mobile phone, Han Feng couldn't help muttering to himself.

Han Feng, who was muttering to himself, didn't notice that there was a voice call on the video screen of his mobile phone, so his muttering to himself naturally floated into Xiao Zhuanfeng's ears.

"Who, who is talking?" Xiao Zhuanfeng, who was crying, suddenly heard such a sentence in his ear, and immediately stopped crying, stood up, looked around, and asked in doubt.

Watching Xiao Zhuanfeng in the video stand up abruptly, looked around, opened his mouth and said a word, and then the other party's voice came from his mobile phone, Han Feng couldn't help being stunned.

Then, he looked at Xiao Zhuanfeng in the video suspiciously and asked, "Can you hear me?"

"Why not! You speak so loudly that even the deaf can hear you!"

As Xiao Zhuanfeng said, he took out a shovel-like weapon from his back, looked around, and continued, "Tell me, who are you? Where are you? Come out quickly, don't be afraid Who pretends to be a ghost, but who hides his head and shows his tail, what kind of hero is such a monster?"

"It's me, haven't you forgotten that I was tied up with the immortal rope just now?" Looking at the little Zhuanfeng in the video, Han Feng smiled speechlessly. The one in Journey to the West is still funny.

"Ah! So it's you, Your Majesty! The little demon really has eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and I hope your Majesty will forgive me!"

Xiao Zhuanfeng is not stupid, how can a monster come out without any wit, not to mention that his own life is still in the hands of others!As long as someone has a single thought to crush one's soul, one's own life is over! So when he heard Han Feng's words, he immediately changed his attitude, showing a submissive look, and replied.

"Just now I saw you sitting on the rock and crying, why is that?" Han Feng asked with a smile after Xiao Zhuanfeng finished speaking.

"Uh, this... that! I'm reporting to the king, the little one is bothered by the upcoming Shituoling Music Festival!" Hearing this, Xiao Zhuan wind wrapped around his brown hair, and then replied.

Nima!I can't tell this great king that I am crying like this because he swallowed my soul!Xiao Zhuanfeng really wants to cry at this moment!

"Pfft! Shituoling Music Festival? Is there a music festival in Shituoling?" Hearing Xiao Zhuanfeng's answer, Han Feng was a little confused!Fuck!Who can tell me when monsters also like to sing?
"Yes! Yes! The ancestor of our Black Tiger King was a great demon king who followed the prince Changqin of the God of Music, so as a descendant of the ancestor, the Black Tiger King naturally also understands some music theory."

"Is it the mount of Prince Leshen Changqin?" Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help being speechless.

In other words, the ancestor of the Black Tiger King has never heard of it himself?Prince Changqin himself still knows a little bit, but that is the son of Vulcan Zhurong. Legend has it that when he was born, he held a small qin in his arms, and the world sang joyously because of his birth.

cough cough!The little drill wind that the mount said was speechless, yes!In Niubi, it is also a means of transportation, similar to Mercedes-Benz and BMW, but Xiao Zhuanfeng still retorted: "You can't say that, our ancestors are supernatural. When Zhurong and Gonggong were fighting, they set up the past. A lot of hard work has been done!"

That's right, Han Feng nodded. Although he didn't know the situation of the battle between Zhu Rong and Gonggong back then, Prince Changqin, as Zhu Rong's son, must have participated in the battle, but in the end it ended with Zhu Rong's victory. Then presumably the crown prince Changqin and his mount pets must have made some contributions.

Then, Han Feng couldn't help laughing and said: "Then your king is very powerful, you have a big backer!"

Xiao Zhuan felt flustered, and said with a smile, "That's right."

As soon as Xiao Zhuanfeng was finished, Han Feng changed his subject and said with a smile: "But now it seems that you are mine! Hehe!"

"Ah! That's of course, your majesty has great powers. It's a great fortune to be able to worship under your sect!" As soon as the other party's words changed, Xiao Zhuanfeng immediately froze, and only then remembered My own life is still in the hands of others!He immediately agreed with a smile.

"By the way, what about the Shituoling Music Festival you just mentioned?" Han Feng frowned, then asked again.

"Ah! This? It's because our king likes music, so we organized a music festival. Every year, the little demons on Shituoling take turns to perform on stage. This year, it happens to be my turn to be on stage, but the little one really doesn't know what to sing." What song is good! I am tone deaf, little demon! Huh, huh." Xiao Zhuanfeng replied with a mournful expression on his face.

"This! This is very easy! You can just sing "The King Called Me to Patrol the Mountain"!" Han Feng laughed.

Your Majesty asked me to patrol the mountain?What song is this?How to sing this!Although I often patrol the mountains and shout the slogan that the king told me to patrol the mountains!But those were all shouted directly. If you want to sing by yourself, you really can't!Xiao Zhuanfeng couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Excuse me, the new king, how should I sing this song? I can't do it, little demon!"

Won't?This is easy!Just play the song "The King Called Me to Patrol the Mountain" on the Internet and let Xiao Zhuanfeng listen to it!If you can't learn it once, you can learn it twice. Thinking of Han Feng, he said to Xiao Zhuanfeng, "I can't sing this either! But wait a minute, I'll find someone to teach you!"

Speaking of which, Han Feng went to the Internet to download Du Niang. After he finished downloading and clicked to play, he suddenly found that on his mobile phone, the video connected to Xiaozhuanfeng was closed at some point!

"What's the situation?" Han Feng looked at a message popping up on his phone, speechless.

I saw that on my mobile phone, the video had been turned off, and the black screen displayed: This reader has been updated, please upload a complete photo of yourself to the profile before you can continue to use it.

(End of this chapter)