Chapter 315, Ten Thousand Years of Snow Mountain Ginseng

It's just that the idea is full, but the reality is full of bones. After this war, the Xuefeng Wolf King not only did not achieve what he originally wanted to achieve, but almost took his own life. Now that I think about it, it's really hard.

"If you weren't in a hurry to rescue this little guy, even if I try my best, I'm afraid I'm not your opponent. It's not a crime of war. Don't say any more, or I'll feel embarrassed." He waved his hand and gave the Snow Wolf King a gentle step. Zhu Peng has always had someone to respect me. I have a good habit of returning your feet. Since the Wolf King has lowered his posture, Zhu Peng is naturally not good for him to let the other party really get off the stage.

What's more, at the last moment, the Snow Wolf King rushed to save his son, directly stopped the great magic power, and resisted. At the moment when it changed its body shape and escape method, Zhu Peng's full control of the Youlong Feijian did not stab it. Such a result was enough to make Zhu Peng feel ashamed. Of course, he never thought that the Wolf King would directly 'jump off the cliff', which is also an important reason why Zhu Peng did not react to the flying sword.

Next is the boring scene that the two sides praise each other. The Wolf King said that he was young and successful, and Zhu Peng said, "You are the old and strong." In this way, the atmosphere gradually warmed up.

Until the old wolf gradually got to the point, "About your original problem, I can give you a perfect explanation now, but..." While reading, he glanced at the two people beside Zhu Peng with the green wolf's eyes, which was very obvious.

Zhu Peng also waved his hand very naturally to let the Mu brothers and sisters retreat. He didn't say anything: "These are all my own people, and I can trust my confidants." These are some boring lines, and even if the Mu brothers and sisters are really Zhu Peng's confidants, they have to flash when they should.

Because Zhu Peng's subordinates never need to share secrets with their superiors to increase their loyalty. On the contrary, Zhu Peng always feels that the fewer secrets his subordinates know, the longer they can survive safely. Those subordinates who know more secrets than his boss, when Zhu Peng faces, It has always been difficult to have the murderous intention in patience.

Between Zhu Pengxin, he waved his subordinates' calm and calm manner, which made the Snow Wolf King more and more satisfied. "Monk, if I'm not wrong, you should have a lot of power outside this ancient spirit realm."

"I dare not be a considerable force, but my blood clan, in the current practice world, is more or less thin, and I, as the chief priest of the blood clan, is more or less valuable." The leisurely words reflect a full sense of style and self-confidence. This strong self-confidence, even a little conceited, makes the snow peak wolf king in front of him more satisfied.

"Ha ha ha, okay, very good, I can tell you now that you had the problem at the beginning." Although he was saved by Zhu Peng's life, the tail whip full of a large number of iron evil yuan magnets still seriously burn and strained the waist of the wolf king, so that now it can only talk on its stomach, and even the future "sexual happiness" life will be affected. Of course, Zhu Peng will never admit that he is intentional.

"Although this ancient spiritual land snow wolf peak is full of aura, it is a relatively unstable space. Although there are a large number of monsters living here, each kind of monster has made a clear fact at the moment of birth. In this field, we must not suddenly reach the realm of foundation, otherwise the thunderstorm that breaks through the bottleneck will destroy the space of the whole ancient spirit realm, and we can't live any of us.

Listening to the words of the snow wolf, Zhu Peng took a long breath. Fortunately, there are basically no monks who build a foundation in the practice world now. Otherwise, once they enter, the whole unstable spiritual realm will have to collapse.

"And I invited you to come. In fact, there are two things I want to ask." He half squinted the wolf's pupil and said slowly. The Snow Wolf King slapped the meatball little wolf on his side in front of Zhu Peng.

"My son, my pride, or my best child "Cangyue", has the essence of my blood, and its talent and potential are even far beyond the limits of my snow wolf family. Therefore, I beg you, the proud Snow Wolf King, I beg you to keep it by your side, take it out of this peaceful but terrible ancient spiritual realm, make it possible for it to practice to a higher level and evolve to the top of my Snow Wolf family. I will never forget your kindness.

With slow words, the snow wolf king, whose waist was damaged, even wanted to stand up, but Zhu Peng stopped it. The mood is understandable, but in case you want to 'hang up', I have to hold Mr. Ling and bear the endless pursuit of your snow wolf clan.

Holding the round and soft meat ball in his arms and looking at the eyes like black porcelain, Zhu Peng didn't see where it inherited half of its fierce father's talent potential. "Is the way to detect the potential of your snow wolf family is to see if it will be cute?"

Of course, Zhu Peng will not say such words. Of course, this little fat wolf can be taken out. Even if there is no potential, when Chihuahua gives it to a beautiful girl in the future, it is not bad for his mouthful of food. It's just that this kind of thing can never be easily agreed, otherwise it will not be difficult, so Zhu Peng frowned and fell into deep 'thinking'. Looking at Zhu Peng's increasingly tight eyebrows, even the Snow Wolf King became inexplicably nervous. As a wolf, even a demon wolf, it is impossible for Zhu Peng to have so many mysterious thoughts, twists and turns. What's more, this matter is related to his son's future, and it can't help but not be nervous and worried.

"Oh, ah, ah, ah..." (PS: Come on, take out my ten-thousand-year-old snow mountain ginseng, er, no, take it out.) Before long, a slender, slightly curly-haired beautiful female wolf had gently ran out of the snow hole with a leather bag in her arms.

It quickly put the animal leather bag in front of the Snow Wolf King, then intimately rubbed the Snow Wolf King, and finally twisted its buttocks and ran back to the deep platform snow hole.

Zhu Peng is sure that this ** female wolf must not be the mother of the meat ball in her arms, because it doesn't even look at the meat ball, and the meat ball wolf in her arms has no intimacy with it at all. This should be the concubine of the wolf king in front of her. Of course, the Snow Wolf King did not mean to introduce him solemnly, but directly sent the animal leather bag to Zhu Peng with the wolf's claws.

"If it hadn't been for the shackles of this special space, it would have become refined, and it's the kind that I can't beat."