I have special high-cold skills

Seeing one kill the other is useless, not to mention Fu Sheng will stop him whenever he wants to do something, which is called a compliment.

When you praise someone, you will squint your face and wish you could eat him!Rahu would gnash his teeth every now and then.However, when Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows, his cat-like dark red eyes glanced at him like a tickle, and Luo Hu felt his whole body go limp.

As soon as Luo Hu said the domineering words like a child, Fu Sheng couldn't help showing a smile on his cold face: "Okay, I won't run away."

Fu Sheng subdued the softness, but Luo Hou fell silent uncomfortably. With a low cough, Luo Hou said, "By the way, I stripped off the cold dragon, and there are still some ores for sword practice. I'll go back to Kunlun to have a look." , should be able to find a suitable one.”

Fu Sheng was a little surprised: "Wouldn't it be troublesome to run back and look for the materials before they are ready?"

Luo Hu smiled slightly, leaned over and pressed lightly on his lips, licked his lips with a bright red tongue, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I miss you."

"..." I always feel that Luo Hu has become more and more childish since being with him.

The author has something to say: I will return to my hometown tomorrow due to an emergency, so hurry up and write a chapter today and praise me! 【rolling】

This chapter exposes little sister Luo Hu whose IQ was lowered during the love period and Daoist Hongjun who was tragically kicked out and has a dark future

This chapter also reveals the author's feeling of wanting to write a double ending when he carefully asked the comments and found that Luo Hu's little sister actually has fans.

At the end of this chapter, it is revealed that the author is just a soft-eared and weak-willed funny Bibi

By the way, I would like to know if anyone wants to read the story of Xiaoqingshi? I suddenly want to write an article about Xiaoqingshi traveling to other worlds.

Chapter 39

Fu Sheng thought that although it was a gift that Luo Hu wanted to give him, it was a bit embarrassing for Luo Hu to contribute to all the materials.The weapon Fu Sheng is using now is still the whip that Luo Hu gave him before, which is a remarkable aura.The whip was forged from the dragon tendons of the silver dragon to make the whip body, and the primordial spirit of the golden dragon was sealed as the soul of the weapon. It sounds very simple.In fact, it is very troublesome to make. As the recognized king of the dragon clan, the gold and silver dragon has a very high status. Only the pure blood of the ancestor dragon can have the opportunity to inherit it. The status of the dragon is slightly nobler, the ancestor dragon combines the advantages of gold and silver, and the relative gold and silver dragon is the weakened version of the ancestor dragon.

The dragons are warlike and proud. Before dying, most of them will explode themselves to prevent the "noble" body from being used by humble bugs. Although the self-destructing before dying has no power, their purpose is not to perish together but to preserve the last touch of dignity, so Dragons made into spirit weapons are very rare.Of course, except for some dragons who are not strong enough to explode themselves.

Observing with Fusheng, the dragon tendons and dragon soul seem to be quite powerful, and they must have been not weak in life.Such an existence, if it is still alive, must be a great power now-even though it was strangled in the bud by Rahu.

Seeing that Fu Sheng asked to go with him, Luo Hu frowned, and the corners of his lips curled into a meaningful arc: "Although I am going to give you a gift, since you haven't seen me for a long time and I miss you so much, I will allow you to come with me." Go ahead!"

Fu Sheng smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Oh?" The elongated ending sound was slightly low, scratching people's hearts like a cat, and he laughed dangerously, and threw out the whip in his hand, and the long whip spontaneously wrapped around Luo Hu's limbs and tied him up. After becoming a zongzi, Luo Hu sighed a little bit at the mercy of others after earning a little bit, but his tone was full of interest: "Oh, ah, finally can't help but want to do something bad to me?" He blinked. Blood red eyes: "Fu Sheng?"

This name is rarely called out, but now that Luo Hu blurted it out without hesitation, Fu Sheng sighed a little, a little indescribably ashamed, his eyes flickered and he pretended not to care and changed the subject: "This whip is not yet available." Name, do you have any good ideas?"

Luo Hu looked at him helplessly: "Let go of me when you've had enough fun, you're sure I won't really try to break free."

Fu Sheng snorted, Luo Hu's mentality of underestimating him made him uncomfortable. He was used to looking down from a high place, but now he suddenly had to look up, which was a bit uncomfortable.Fu Sheng shook the handle of the whip, and the long whip flexibly shortened and retracted.

Fu Sheng asked: "Then, do you have a good name?"

Luo Hu sat on the chair and poured himself a glass of water: "Well, how is Luo Qi?"

Fu Sheng was speechless for a moment, and said, "It's too casual."

Rahu rested his chin on one hand, and laughed, showing his snow-white teeth and sharp canines: "Isn't it pretty good?"

Fu Sheng sat down and put the whip on the table with one hand: "Keep thinking!"

Luo Hu's blood-red eyes rolled around: "Luo Fu?"

"turn down."

"Luo Sheng?"

"..."

"Hu Sheng?"

"..."

"That……"

"Weiyang."

"Ok?"

"It's called burying bones."

"... Tsk. It doesn't sound as good as Luo Fu at all." Luo Hu leaned forward dissatisfied: "Didn't you say it made me think?"

Fu Sheng poured out a glass of water without being affected and took a sip: "I regret it."

Luo Hu squinted his eyes, and raised Fu Sheng's chin with honey-colored fingers: "You don't care about my mood, do you?"

Fu Sheng raised his eyes, dark red; his pupils flashed a sneer: "I'd better give you your future spiritual weapon for those strange names of yours, my little one doesn't like it."

Luo Hu didn't take it seriously at all: "If you bury the bones, let's bury the bones. Is there any meaning?"

"No." Fu Sheng's expression was more casual: "It came out of the way."

"..." Luo Hu was silent.

The two made an appointment to go to Kunlun together. Naturally, they could leave without preparing anything. Before setting off, Luo Hu paused and pretended to be careless, and said, "Let's just forget about the two of us. Why bring pets with us? It's all the trouble." .”

"..." Mr. Hindleg, who was at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, felt an arrow hit his knee.

Fu Sheng also felt baffled: "This little bastard's cultivation is pretty good, and it won't delay the trip if he becomes like this."

"..." The huge little beast felt another arrow hit his knee.

"Besides, since it is already my mount, it would be a waste to not use it." Fu Sheng said again.

The corners of Luo Hu's mouth moved, twirling a strand of black hair around his temples, and said disdainfully, "My body is much stronger than this little beast!"

"Do you want me to ride?" Fu Sheng said a dirty joke.

Luo Hu, who didn't understand that it was a dirty joke, showed a handsome smile: "Since you are mine now, it's not impossible to let you ride on my head."

Fusheng is not very happy with this kind of sweet-talking possessiveness. Maybe women prefer love words like "you are mine", but Fusheng always feels that this will make him...unfree.It's just that for Luo Hu, Fu Sheng always has a heart of guilt. He knows better than anyone the reason for accepting this relationship.Therefore, Fu Sheng didn't express anything to Luo Hu's words, he just refused in another way: "You are a demon ancestor, it's not good to be seen."

Luo Hu doesn't care about these things. As the ancestor of the devil, he doesn't really take care of things. He just controls the devil world and lives a leisurely life. With his current strength, he is naturally capable of despising everything, and only the superior The master of Zixiao palace can have the power to show off with him.He said: "If anyone is dissatisfied with us, he will be killed." Luo Hu is not a soft persimmon who swallows his anger.

Rahu was born to be the overlord of the chaos, until Pan Gu was born from the chaotic green lotus in response to the Dao, and the chaotic world began to be different.But no matter how jealous and fearful other Chaos Demon Gods are towards Pan Gu, Luo Hu never takes it seriously. He knows that he can't compete with Pan Gu who was born with the accompanying artifact Chaos Treasure Opening Sky Axe, but he has never stopped self-cultivation. His goal is very clear. He is restless as a mere overlord. He wants to defeat Pangu and become the lord of chaos. Sooner or later, this chaotic world will come under his hands.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that Pangu was born just to break the chaos and open up a new world-the prehistoric.Before Luo Hu had time to become stronger, he died in martyrdom.That full unwillingness had to be buried deep in the bottom.The power of opening up the world nearly cost him his life, but he survived in the end.So what if the law of heaven does not allow him, the Chaos Demon God, to exist in its world?He, Rahu, can open up his own way, his own world.

He seemed to recall the high spirits when he first met Rahu.In the years of getting along with each other, it is rare to see such a serious expression on Luo Hu's face.Fu Sheng was a little dazed.He still remembered the first time he saw Luo Hu, high above him, with an awe-inspiring aura, as dazzling as a flame, burning with life.Those blood-red eyes were cold, evil, and murderous, like red lotus bathed in blood, beautiful, coquettish, and incomparable.

What a dangerous man!

This is really a true portrayal of my mood at that time.

Just standing in front of him made him feel oppressed like a sea of ​​fire.After so many years, Luo Hu seems to have gradually hidden his own personality and sharpness by his side, he has gradually become softer, he has become able to say some boring cold jokes, and he has become able to show expressions that ordinary people often show.He almost forgot that this person was the Demon Ancestor.It is a chaotic dragon that no one in the sky or on earth can break off his wings.

Looking at Luo Hu now, he still has sexy honey-colored skin, perfect edges and corners, and breathtaking facial features that are magically crafted. His slight smile can make the world tremble.In fact, without Fusheng noticing, this person changed a lot for him.

But the guilt in Fusheng's heart was even deeper, just looking at him made him feel sad.Rahu is a star, but because he is willing to fall down, he becomes a meteorite.

He sighed slightly, and his tone was flat: "If we are partners, we will