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It was also a sudden idea for Dijiang to find Houtu. As the only girl among the twelve ancestral witches, Houtu loved to be clean and good at taking care of herself. In order to attend the grand meeting tomorrow morning, Dijiang thought about getting a perm. Since it was a big wave, I went to the lake and talked with Houtu. Sister Houtu said that the morning meeting would be held every day, it would be a grand ceremony and just take a shower.
Houtu still had some sense of privacy when he was taking a shower outside. He would not take off his clothes and get into the water. The Dijiang River was gone. He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he took off his pants and got into the water. Before his butt touched the water, there was a sudden movement in the bushes. Dijiang was so frightened that he quickly covered his chest and said, "Who!"
The bushes shook, and three figures jumped out from it, running away in different directions. One of them seemed to be in a panic and rushed straight towards the Dijiang River. This figure was extremely fast, like lightning in the dark night, and disappeared in an instant. When Di Jiang came back to his senses, the three figures had long disappeared in the bushes, and he looked back.
Where are his underwear!
The next day at the morning meeting of the witch clan, Di Jiang, dressed in new clothes, took a trumpet and trumpeted on the stage, "Some clan members, especially female compatriots, spend all day thinking about the domineering president falling in love with me and running away with the ball. We witches The tribe values ??your own abilities and evaluates your contribution to the team. Don¡¯t imitate some monster tribes who engage in nepotism, power trading, and bad habits that will affect the next generation. Because of the ugly behavior of some female compatriots, I announce that this year¡¯s year-end bonus is gone.¡±
When he heard that the small amount of money he was about to receive was gone, Ju Mang immediately changed his face and asked Hou Tu, who was standing by the side, "What's going on?"
Hou Tu¡¯s face was expressionless, ¡°My eldest brother went to the lake to take a bath yesterday and someone had his pants stolen. Unless someone loves him and hates him, we need to combine ideological education with practical punishment to make the other party realize their mistakes.¡±
? ? If you want to deduct money, you will deduct money. Why are you talking so much nonsense? It makes it seem like you are deducting your year-end bonus for the first time.
As the culprit, Kunpeng, who caused the Wu Clan's year-end bonus to be deducted, after he got it, he ran all the way back to the Demon Clan regardless of who the other two colleagues were, rushed into the hall with lightning speed, and held it high. Pants, "Your Majesty, I found it."
Di Jun, who is still in court:
The demon generals who were watching:Wow
Di Jun, "The demon master is ill and the symptoms are unclear."
After saying that, he walked down the jade steps and dragged Kunpeng by the collar outside. The murderous look on his face silenced the demon generals who were eager to gossip. They could only watch Di Jun leave with Kunpeng.
"What do you think the demon master is doing with a pair of underpants?"
"You don't understand this, don't you? It's His Majesty's personal belongings. The demon master is showing off his close relationship with His Majesty, and it has reached the point where he can sleep with his hands full."
"Do I need to take off my pants to sleep with my feet full?"
¡seems like he knows some serious gossip.
After bringing the person into the palace, after everyone around him had left, Di Jun glared at Kunpeng, "What's the matter with you?"
Kunpeng also realized that he had lost his composure in the hall just now, and quickly apologized to Emperor Jun, "Your Majesty, calm down, I was excited for a moment, but this matter is of great importance, so I lost my manners just now."
The dignified demon master personally went to Buzhou Mountain to inquire about the information, but it turned out that he was overqualified and underused. Emperor Jun reluctantly gave him face, "What's the matter?"
If he says well, he will be praised in public tomorrow morning; if he says badly, he will be thrown into the water cell and become a drowned rat.
Kunpeng Shen said mysteriously, "The witch clan seems to be practicing a new spell that requires the collective participation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Your Majesty, please take a look at the content on these pants. I think that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are summoning some kind of mysterious creature. Attack our clan."
Di Jun's face was solemn. He followed Kunpeng's line of sight and looked at his pants. He was greeted by a strange smell. He resisted the smell, picked up his pants, and opened the lining. Sure enough, there was a formation of Dutian Shensha drawn on it. There are some other things to note. Di Jun was particularly disgusted after reading it, "The Wu clan is too casual. Such an important thing is actually written on a piece of smelly cloth."
Kunpeng was embarrassed, "Your Majesty, these are Di Jiang's underwear."
Di Jun:
"Have you heard that Kunpeng was imprisoned again? This time he didn't even transform into a fish."
"Hey, your heart is unpredictable."
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After the two familiar yet unfamiliar friends left, Qin Feng did not return to Wuzhuang Temple immediately. He squatted in the Wu Clan for several days to roughly understand the situation of the Wu Clan. To prove the last guess in his mind, he took off the night walk. Yi Guangming appeared at the edge of the witch palace. The witch clan came and went, but no one came to ask questions. Qin Feng seemed to be in a deserted place. He glanced at Buzhou Mountain, said goodbye and left.
In order to fight against the demon clan, Di Jiang deliberately invited other monks. Many monks were invited, but in the end few stayed. Perhaps it was because the Wu clan was naturally xenophobic, or because Di Jiang was fighting?The gain of offending both parties outweighs the losses. Even if the Sanqing doesn't care, it is very likely that the Sanqing will stand by and watch when the demon clan is in trouble in the future. It is better to push the boat along with the current, and use this to recruit Hongyun into his army, gain an established saint, and become friends with Zhen Yuanzi, killing two birds with one stone. "
Qin Feng slowly looked at Di Jun, with fire in his eyes, "Your Majesty, am I right?"
Emperor Jun did not answer. Qin Feng seemed to have thought of something else and said with a smile, "The Wu Clan is developing a formation. Can your Majesty find a way to deal with it?"
The long sword on his neck was removed, and Di Jun looked gloomy, "If you join the Wu Clan someday, you will definitely be killed."
Qin Feng raised his hand, "I, Qin Feng, swear to heaven that I will never join the witch clan in this life. If I violate my oath, I will be punished by heaven and earth."
With these words as a guarantee, Di Jun's face looked better. He returned to his seat and said lukewarmly, "You have to swear to me, for fear that I, the demon tribe, will betray our allies and seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi."
Qin Feng asked back, "Isn't this how it's spread outside?"
Di Jun: You bastard asked me to pass it on!
It was probably because Qin Feng was so cruel that Emperor Jun calmed down after a long time. He knew what he wanted to do and stopped talking to Qin Feng. He decided to do business first and said, "One cause and one effect. The cause of establishing the Heavenly Court is yours. I will still keep this effect on Hongyun according to your wishes. From now on, we will owe nothing to each other."
"I, Emperor Jun, swear to the law of heaven that I will never touch the Hongmeng purple energy of the red cloud"
"Your Majesty."
Qin Feng smiled and interrupted Emperor Jun's oath, "Please swear by the demon clan."
Di Jun, "I will kill you sooner or later!"
Qin Feng¡¯s smile widened, ¡°Your Majesty is so naughty.¡±
Di Jun: He¡¯s not kidding! ! !
After Emperor Jun finished his oath, Qin Feng felt relieved. Regardless of whether Hongyun wanted to go to the Demon Clan or not, at least the Demon Clan would not attack Hongyun.
"There is something I don't understand." Emperor Jun said with a stern expression, "If it is for Hongyun, it is enough to establish the Heavenly Court, so there is no need to spread rumors."
Qin Feng didn¡¯t know why at first, but then he suddenly realized it and said with a smile, ¡°Don¡¯t you find it interesting, Your Majesty?¡±
Di Jun: What a shame, his reputation as a demon clan is gone!
Afraid that he would be so angry that he would have a myocardial infarction if he continued to talk, Di Jun told Qin Feng to get out of here. It would be bad if he did it once.
Before leaving, Qin Feng still had some unfinished thoughts, "Your Majesty, aren't you curious about what I talked about with His Highness Donghuang?"
Di Jun, "Get out of here."
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Qin Feng: Your Majesty, are you there? Are you there? Are you there? I'm here to see you again, Zier wow Zier wow~~~
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