He turned the head of the silver snake to himself, and looked at the living golden eyes: "How do I look at it... Wuling should be a kind of monster..." Stretching out his hand to pinch the snake's body, it is cold, delicate and resilient: "It can't be dead."

Su Ming's Beastmaster is also the same, the black on the scabbard is lifelike, docile and cute...it's just a bigger cat; In addition to the dimension effect, he can move, run, and act like a baby, but the range of motion is limited to the scabbard, and he can't get off; but on the top, the black tiger's mighty body in miniature, with bright green eyes, especially when he turns his belly to enjoy the caress. Look, very interesting.

"Srustling..." The roof not far away suddenly moved, and a piece of golden glazed tile fell down and shattered.

Su Zui narrowed his eyes, picked up the teacup on the table and poured the tea water up high, the moment the water drops scattered, he waved his sleeves, the water drops condensed into a brown size under the action of the icy cold qi and the pulling force of the wind Small ice thorns of different sizes brushed straight across the eaves not far away and passed over the roof ridge that made a noise from a high place, and the soft sound of piercing through the air was still in my ears.

"It seems that there is no one... According to the method you taught, restrain your five senses, and you don't feel anyone." Fang Ming stood up and covered the light with his hands and drank: "Could it be that I'm not good enough?" Su Zui frowned: "That's from the imperial kitchen." Direction, I don't feel anyone, maybe it's some kind of livestock..." Then he glanced at the nervous guard: "Go and have a look."

When the guard came back, he held his hands gently in front of his chest. Fang Ming didn't see clearly until he got closer——in that wide palm, there was a ball of black, furry stuff the size of a palm... The guard held it carefully, with a strange expression on his face: " Your Majesty, it's a little thunder beast." As he spoke, his hands trembled a little.

"Thunder beast?" Su Zui stretched out his hand in surprise to pick up the pitifully small ball of hair from the hand of the trembling guard, raised his eyebrows high, and frowned: "So small?" The fist is so big...it's really...so small "Thunder beast?" Fang Ming searched in his head—that's right, in the thunderstorm season on the floating continent, he would occasionally hear about black beasts making trouble; It appears occasionally during heavy thunderstorms, running fiercely and as fast as lightning under the dim and flashing rain; scurrying around, once it appears, it will cause great panic; as for when there is no thunder, it never appears.

But... Fang Ming stretched out his finger and poked the little thing that was so small that it was so small: "Could it be that the cub of the Thunder Beast is like this?" After a few pokes, there was no response, and the little head that could not see clearly drooped , Chaoba was also hanging lifelessly, and his small limbs were also hanging down quietly. Although his body was warm...but like this... Could it be that he was beaten to death by his father just now? ?

"Returning to Your Highness, although adult Thunder Beasts are extremely rare, the cubs are lucky enough to be seen. This must be a little Thunder Beast, but I don't know how it came to the palace." The guard explained respectfully, Fang Ming poked the little thing again, but it suddenly turned around and bit the person as if it had come to life, Su Zui let go of it all at once, and Fang Ming inside it collapsed and rushed towards him.

"Your Highness!!" "Your Highness!" The guards and the servants in the pavilion all screamed, who knew that the target of the little thing wasn't Fang Ming at all...but the table behind him...the cakes on it! !

"It turns out... I'm hungry..." Fang Ming watched the little ball of fur fall into the pile of pastries with dumbfounded laughter, and was crushed by the falling pastry pieces that were very important to it; Fang Ming kindly The little black fur ball immediately turned over and lay down on a piece of rose cake with its feet, and opened its mouth to gnaw! !

As a result, the mouth was too small, and the pastry was too big, so——the mouth got stuck... The poor black fur ball was nailed to the pastry and whimpered, kicking its pitifully small legs desperately, but no matter what. I can't get down; I want to bite, but I can't bite...

"Hehe..." Su Zui couldn't help laughing, Fang Ming clutched his stomach and laughed, "Hahahahahahaha!" The two guards and the two servants were also embarrassed by the little Thunder Beast. The way he looked was amused.

"It's so small, but its heart is quite wild!" Su Zui held back a smile and told the guards to go down, walked to the table and grabbed the fur ball to save it from the pastry, then put down the fur ball, and used He squeezed a little crumb with his fingers and handed it to it with a smile: "Here, eat like this."

Maoqiu seemed to have been thinking for a long time, but in the end he was still no match for the delicious food, and carefully licked the pastry on Su Zui's finger; then looked at him vigilantly, and found that the other party did not mean to hurt him, and gradually relaxed his tense defensive posture; Fang Ming also carefully crushed the pastry and sprinkled it on the front of the fur ball. The fur ball looked at it, sniffed it... then thought it was all right, and started to eat it.

After all, he is small, so he was full after eating two small pieces of pastry the size of a thumb. He licked the weak tea Fang Ming poured, and hiccupped in satisfaction; After putting it down, gradually docile, the clear true face of the little furball finally revealed.

"Oh! It's so small...a cat!!" Fang Ming looked at the little thing on the table in amazement—a kitten the size of a palm, with a chubby body, and its black fur was as shiny and soft as satin] Red The big eyes... The big ones are of course compared to the proportions of its body.

The most peculiar thing was that after the hair on the back was smoothed down, two small meaty wings the size of index fingers appeared on the shoulder blades! !It is covered with fine yellow fluff, and it feels fleshy to the touch...

I can still flap it a few times, uh, it is limited to a few flaps... Anyone can see that there is absolutely no way for such a small and fleshy little wing to fly with its body...

The kitten is full, and seems not to be nervous anymore... I am very relieved to let the father and son look at it over and over again, and squint their eyes and make a very pleasant "purr" sound...

It's not a vase, we promise it's useful

(5) asking for trouble

"What name should I choose?" Fang Ming teased the little fur ball soaking in the white jade bowl...

That's right, it's really taking a bath...Because this little Thunder Beast is much smaller than the squirrels we know, Fang Ming thought it was a bit dirty just now, so he wanted to bathe it...I didn't expect this. The little thing that looks like a feline is not as afraid of water as a cat... It is like a good swimmer in the water, floating up and down, turning over... Having a great time, and even diving down to suck it in its mouth A small puff of water came out, and then sprayed far away with a "poof".

Fang Ming was so amused by it that he laughed so hard that the wound almost opened, and his father scolded him heartbroken; but Su Zui is also a cat lover, and he had a beloved cat in the world of the 21st century.

Since the pool is too big, any small fluctuation can push the little fur ball far away... So His Majesty the Great Silver King gave up the white jade bowl he ate, and used it as a bathtub for the little fur ball; Very cool, the round belly is turned upside down, the eyes are squinted, and occasionally they will purr comfortably, making the eyes of the two father and son full of little stars of love! !

But the servants were very terrified——everyone knew the horror of an adult Thunder Beast. Now the two masters rely on their own martial arts and don't have to worry about the consequences in the future. But in case something happens to the Thunder Beast when it grows up, They're not going to serve as rations for Ultralisks anytime soon...

After hearing Fang Ming's question, Su Zui stretched out his hand and gently flicked the little fur balls in the bowl, boldly: "Zoro!"

"Pfft..." Fang Ming spit out the tea he drank, "Dad...do you think it's so small, except it's all black, does it look like Zorro?"

Dad still likes to give pets heroic names as always. For example, the name of the cat in the past was——Qin Shihuang..., and then he matched it with a female cat. Dad named the female cat boldly—— ——Wu Zetian...

Su Zui pondered for a moment: "Then let's call it Xiao Zuo." Then he lowered his head and plucked the little furball's belly a few times: "What do you think? Xiao Zuo?" Yes, from now on the name is finalized.

Su Ming went back and forth after an hour, walked into the pavilion, looked at the two people around the table teasing the little thunder beast, and it took a long time before he said: "My lord, it's very difficult to decide on the strategy book this time."

Su Zui turned his head and waved for Su Ming to sit down and said, Su Ming sat down and began to analyze seriously: "My lord may have also sensed that the behavior of the bandits in the cloud is very strange this time. Those three years; second, an exception occurred in non-thunderstorm weather; third... and the most strange point."

Su Ming frowned inexplicably: "The good news that has come in so far shows that a total of 19 islands have been robbed, including the border of Hongran Country, the Yuyang Islands that belonged to our country this year, and the islands on the border of Qisang Country. But it's very strange. The thieves in the cloud who have always bloodbathed the island, although they will inevitably receive resistance and hurt people this time, but according to reports, except for those who accidentally killed them, they did not deliberately kill people, which is very suspicious."

"Well, I have the same doubts." In front of Su Ming, Su Zui did not put on the emperor's airs, but just discussed with his subordinates like a master, and he looked at Fang Ming: "Actually, I also have the same doubts. He predicts that it is likely that there is something wrong with the thieves in the clouds that makes them have to risk robbery at this time."

Su Ming nodded: "This is quite reasonable, but I still have half concerns——is the robber in the cloud three years ago?? The way of doing things is so different that one has to suspect that someone Fake names..." He paused: "Or it may be true that the real bandits in the cloud acted in the opposite direction, so they set up doubts... just to make us act rashly."

"Aren't they the real thieves? What kind of conspiracy do they have..." Fang Ming sighed: "The people on the border have been disturbed. If we don't act, we will lose the people's trust. It is obvious that we must fight now. But...if they have a conspiracy, we can also play tricks." He smiled and pointed to his temple: "Everyone has a brain, it depends on who is better."

"If it's really a fake thief, that's fine. I'm afraid that if the real thief in the cloud comes prepared, I really have no way to prepare a strategy book for the completely unpredictable situation... so Prince Ci is not very sure about the battle?? To say something that should not be said, losing a prince is not a big deal, but once the battle is defeated, it will be many soldiers and innocent people who will suffer!" Su Ming got off his seat and knelt down: "My lord, please allow Su Ming to join the battle!"

Su Zui looked at Su Ming silently for a while, no one said anything, only the sound of Su Zui's fingers tapping on the table... In fact, Fang Ming secretly touched his feet under the table.

"I have a suggestion." Fang Ming said with a smile, "Whether the thief in the cloud is real or not, the purpose is just to seek money... Let's see..."

"No!!" "No!"

As soon as Fang Ming's proposal was finished, Su Zui and Su Ming immediately objected loudly; Su Zui grabbed Fang Ming's hand and said, "Don't even think about such a way! It's just a mere thief, do I still need you to take risks?? "Fang Ming wanted to say something else, but Su Zui turned his head towards Su Ming with a gloomy face: "You go down first, we will discuss this matter tonight."

What does it feel like to be covered by dark clouds... That is Fang Ming's feeling now——The father's anger seems to be pressing down like a real force, making him naturally hang his head, not knowing what to say, and smile embarrassingly, Seeing that no one responded to him; so he tentatively grabbed Dad's hand and rubbed his body over: "Don't be like this... Dad..."

"You have 7 sons and 4 daughters. Among them, apart from the third prince who is a civil servant, the only ones who are more prestigious and powerful are the eldest prince and the eleventh prince, that is, Su Ruoxi and me." Fang Ming carefully glanced at his father's face. Face: "The best way is to pretend to be a captive, persuade them to exchange me for ransom, and use the smell of my black candle to let Huang Ze lead Su Ruoxi to the bandit's stronghold."

Seeing that Dad still frowned, without looking at himself, he rubbed his shoulder twice: "You know, Su Ruoxi, as the commander of the island, if he is caught as bait, it would be too shameful... the morale of the army will be lost , I am the only suitable candidate with some value. I already have half your skills, and ordinary people can't hurt me... let alone this..."

He stretched out his hand, and a purple-black night butterfly flew faintly: "I still have them, which are unstoppable and highly poisonous. And the polar regions, he will also keep ashes, there will be absolutely no problem. "

"Finish?" Su Zui frowned, suddenly got up and hugged Fang Ming, and strode forward amidst Fang Ming's surprised exclamation: "Continue to talk..." His deep black eyes narrowed: "I see you Wait, do you still have the strength to talk nonsense?"

The 2 updates promised yesterday, now 1 update, and another update in the evening, the next chapter seems to have a long-lost meat boo, keep your voice down

(6) Sweet Lessons

"Where are you going??"

"Don't you want to take a bath? Now the wound can be wetted with water."

"Now??"

"have opinions??"

"No...but Xiao Zuo is still in the pavilion..."

Su Zui hugged Fang Ming and walked towards the bathing pool while answering: "Qiqi, the others and the guards will take care of them." His brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were fixed, which showed that there was anger in his heart.

Fang Ming knew that he was angry because he wanted to take risks, and the purpose was only out of worry; he didn't speak, and was obediently put into the water as a mermaid with his clothes on; to above the waist.

The thin silk singlet was tightly attached to Fang Ming's unhealed body, and the vertical and horizontal scars that were blushing could be faintly seen; the long hair was not tied up, but now it was completely floating in the clear pool water, entangled The ground was tangled with Su Zui's long hair.

Su Zui didn't speak, his face was unkind but his hands and feet were gentle——slowly pulled away the belt on Fang Ming's front, hooked his waist and gently pulled off the belt on the left waist, and peeled off the thin shirt at will Throwing it aside, the white silk shirt was soaked in water and became translucent, floating gently beside the two of them.

In order not to let the pants rub against the wound on the inside of the thigh, Fang Ming didn't even wear the pants, but wrapped a piece of breathable silk cloth horizontally around it twice, and left two straps on the right hip bone to tie it; He just hugged him with his left hand, and his right hand gently slid down along the freshly formed back wound, lifted the cloth floating in the water and touched the gap between his buttocks.

"Ha..." Fang Ming gasped, and hugged his father: "Huh...you're angry..." As soon as he finished speaking, a finger was hooked into his body from the water, and Fang Ming trembled suddenly: "Ah!"

His legs were a little weak and he hooked his father's neck, and smiled slyly: "Dad...don't be angry..." He leaned over and licked Su Zui's plump lips with his tongue, and called in a low voice: "Jin Xian... Jin Xian string……"

Su Zui clasped him tightly and kissed him fiercely, still in that fanatical way; when he was released, Fang Ming felt his lips and tongue were a little numb...

"Get rid of those thoughts." After Su Zui finished speaking, he put his arm and half around Fang Ming as a cushion so as not to hurt the unhealed injury on his back, and pressed his body so that he leaned slightly up against the pool; he lowered his head and followed his ear The side began to lick and kiss, the tongue was soft and fiery, making circles gently, sometimes sucking and sometimes nibbling.

Fang Ming felt that even with such a prelude, his body was already overwhelmed... The strong sense of pleasure, the itching or tingling electric current made him unable to tell whether he wanted to scream or laugh, lean back or be stimulated. Wanting to cry out, his body trembled fragilely like an object on the verge of explosion, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger.

(The river crab crawled to the middle part and posted it in the base area)

Su Zui gently kissed the lazy Fang Ming in his arms, and gently drew out the liquid from behind; he got up, went outside the screen, picked up the clothes prepared by the waiter, and came back, wiped his body, put on the unlined clothes and hugged him. Then went back to the bedroom.

Fang Ming was actually too tired and didn't fall asleep, lying on the bed muttering: "Really, have you lost your temper?" Su Zui helped him put the thin silk quilt on his body: "You can do whatever you want, in short, these things It's up to me, you don't need to worry,"

Fang Ming wanted to say something, but Su Zui's face darkened: "Mingming, be obedient, don't make me worry, or I will lock you in the bedroom every day, and see how you make trouble."

Then he lay down again with a soft tone: "I know you are as smart as I am, but I don't like to see you do some tricky things. I am also an ordinary person, and I will be afraid. Losing you once, practicing again Hua Wuling once... I really don't want to see you lying motionless in a pool of blood for the third time. Then, I will really go crazy."

Fang Ming sighed in his heart——it seems that Dad is really scared by him and has sequelae... What should I do... In order not to irritate him, Fang Ming stretched out his hand: "It's so sour... .” Su Zui smiled, and took out the ointment: “First apply some on the back to reduce swelling.”

Who can help me think of a way?Fang Ming was thinking in a daze——Jiji... Jiji should have a solution...yes... After thinking about it, he was tired and fell asleep.

I was about to post it after 8:10, but it turned out to be drawn again, so I waited until now after [-]:[-]. The full version of this chapter is in the base area. If you don’t know the place, let’s remind you again: Please refer to the top work for details In the relevant chapter "Additional Reading Base", the address and stepping stones are in it.

(7) Raging Ultralisk

A lightsaber suddenly flashed across the pitch-black night sky, the black sky was cracked with countless holes, and the muffled thunder rolled.

Fang Ming was in a drowsy sleep, when a bolt of lightning illuminated the bedroom, he woke up with a startled hum and raised his sore arm to cover his eyes; Su Zui also woke up, looking at the dark night sky with lightning and thunder outside: " This year's thunderstorm seems to be a few days earlier..."

Fang Ming rubbed his eyes: "Huh, it's thundering?" He turned over and put his head on the chest of his father who was sleeping on the outside, and looked outside lazily: "It should be raining soon..." Sure enough, the sound of crackling raindrops It came violently, and gusts of wind also slammed the doors and windows so that the two guards outside the screen quickly stood up and pressed the doors and windows with their hands, so as not to disturb His Majesty and His Majesty by the sound.

"It's been so many years..." Fang Ming cleared his hoarse voice, rubbed against Su Zui's chest, and reached out to touch his firm waist; Su Zui turned around and looked at him suspiciously: "What?"

"I haven't been hugged by you during a thunderstorm for many years." Fang Ming closed his eyes happily: "When I was a child, I was very afraid whenever I encountered such weather, for fear that thunder would hit the house...every time you They will stay with me, even if there are important meetings or business, they will only stay with me."

"En." Su Zui hugged Fang Ming even tighter: "Because nothing is more important than mine."

Fang Ming was about to speak, but from the noise of thunderstorm, she seemed to hear the restlessness of people turning their backs on their backs; Su Zui also felt that something was wrong, and pushed Fang Ming back on the bed, who was about to get up, with a half-smile: "Eat dinner Do it again, are you still able to walk now? Lie down with peace of mind."

Uh, it is indeed a little weak, probably unable to walk... Fang Ming blushed in embarrassment and asked worriedly: "What happened?" Then he seemed to hear the roar of a beast, and suddenly realized: "Thunder beast? The adult Thunder Beast actually came to the palace?! The little Thunder Beast we caught at noon could be its cub, right?"

Su Zui lifted off the silk quilt and got off the bed naked and put on his shirt and pants: "Go to sleep, I'll go and have a look, I haven't noticed a mere thunder beast yet." Fang Ming nodded and shrank into the quilt.

After practicing martial arts, his senses are particularly powerful. He always hears the roar of beasts vaguely. Fang Ming can’t fall asleep. At the same time, he feels that his physical exertion is too much and he feels hungry. Qi went to prepare some food for him; he got some snacks and cakes and brought them up. Just as he was about to eat, he suddenly remembered the funny look of the little furball lying on all fours and gnawing on the cakes.

"Where's that little thing?" Qi Qi asked Qi Qi while eating, and Qi Qi replied that he had been taken to the room where the guards took turns resting at night; Get up: "Where did the Thunder Beast come from today?" Standing in the corridor, Qi Qi said that he didn't know, but he knew where it should be now—pointed in the direction of a certain Thunder Beast.

"I'll go and have a look." Fang Ming rubbed his waist, "Bring me the clothes." After putting on his coat, he walked slowly and lightly along the corridor with a slight breath of air due to the swelling and pain under his body. It is lighter, and the burden on the body is reduced... Fang Ming thought happily: martial arts is really a good thing, no wonder everyone yearns for it.

Although he didn't practice these days, Su Zui would use modern principles to explain martial arts to him every day, using science plus traditional concepts to understand, and the effect he got was miraculous; he discarded all the obscure meanings of words, and everything was done by intuition The so-called magical skills become extremely easy to understand.

Not only is Fang Ming's internal energy growing like a vortex, even Su Zui, who thought he had reached the apex before, started to break through the limit again; there is a feeling in his body... as if you can swallow the world if you want to ; As long as you eliminate, you can do anything.

Absolute strength, absolute confidence.

But the only taboo is that Su Zui taught him acupoint recognition, inner boxing skills, whipping and fighting... but he was the only one who didn't teach him the unique skill --- mirror flowers and water moon.Not only that, but Su Zui also said that he would never use Mirror Flower and Water Moon again. This martial art is too mysterious and its power cannot be estimated at all.

The passage of time is unpredictable, and if you make a wrong step, you may see thousands of years; if there is another mistake, the two fathers and sons may never be able to reunite.

I don't know if it's because there have never been two people who practiced the Lengyue Divine Art at the same time exchanging their inner breath to practice together. This time, the two fathers and sons practiced together, and they always felt that their inner breath had become endless and infinitely stronger; Yu was always a little uneasy. Although he didn't feel any possibility of going crazy, such a rapid growth made people feel panic.

Fortunately, in the world of the 21st century, Su Zui taught Fang Ming little by little with acupuncture point maps since he was very young, and he was dizzy throughout his childhood. Now he basically still remembers very accurate human body acupuncture points; I once learned Tai Chi for fun. Although I didn't learn it very well at the time, I now have a body of internal strength. Looking back on the use of Tai Chi's strength...it feels really ingenious.

In the next few days, I will start practicing foreign moves and acupressure... Fang Ming thought as he walked, and soon there will be no way ahead...

It's not that there is no road, but that a large part of the front has collapsed, and even one wall of the palace has been broken, the ground is full of debris, and the ground is full of cracks; In addition to servants and palace servants, there is also a beautiful woman in a gorgeous dress... Could it be that this has knocked down a wall, and it just so happens that it is her palace? ?That's bad enough...

But looking at this silent posture, it seems that it's over? ?He took two steps forward, waved his hand to make several palace people who came up to pay their respects retreat, and his eyes slowly searched in the rain curtain--I saw a tall and noble person leisurely standing under the eaves to hide from the rain, with a cool left hand The ground is behind his back, and his right hand is leisurely pressing the forehead of the black beast that is more than half a man tall in front of him.

The appearance of the black beast is very similar to that of a cheetah——slender body, slender limbs, streamlined body, slender waist, thick and long tail; but there are no patterns, and the short hair is especially thick in the dark night washed by the rain. Black; there is a pair of golden wings on the shoulder blades, and a single wing can reach more than 2 meters. As for the head, Fang Ming can't see it from this perspective.

"Aw..." the black beast let out a loud roar, and blue electric current rushed out of its body. Electricity flows through the wall and into the ground.

I've had insomnia for days, my mind is so confused

(8) The truth about the thunder beast haunting

The heavy rain was pouring down, the crackling sound of the rain intertwined with the lightning and thunder that continuously passed over the head, everything in front of him was blurred, Fang Ming stood upright proudly and looked at his father's figure through the rain curtain.

The Thunder Beast really deserves to be called a Thunder Beast, it seems that it has the physique to attract thunder and lightning; he found that as long as the winged black beast ran under the sky, the thunder and lightning would be attracted to it as if it had eyes, It pierced into its golden wings like a series of blue swords, and then the pair of light red animal pupils became even more dazzling, exuding crazy ambition, and opened its mouth with snow-white sharp teeth to let out a sky-shattering roar.

The lightning is absorbed by the wings and then emitted from the body; once it flies closer to the sky, it will continue to have a greater power of lightning——so Su Zui wisely lured it to the ground, and then leisurely stopped its flight; Unwilling to be suppressed, the Thunder Beast fluttered its wings, its wings were as sharp as gold and stone, and the ground paved with bluestone was splashed by a large amount of gravel, causing the surrounding palace people to scream in surprise.

"Be quiet!" Fang Ming frowned and reprimanded: "It's so noisy!" Under his sharp eyes, many screaming palace people covered their mouths, and the noise subsided a lot for a while; Looking at the Thunder Beast... the small and graceful cheetah-like head was swinging crazily. Looking at it like that, it was not so much raging as it was out of control.

Su Zui also felt that something was wrong. It was the first time for him to subdue the Thunder Beast head-on, and now the big Thunder Beast that he led under the eaves to restrain was not only a little manic and out of control, but also a little inexplicably familiar... Then The light red eyes didn't seem to be murderous, but... for help? ?

He tentatively let go of the strength in his hand. Fang Ming was startled when he saw his father let go...then the black beast rushed towards his father...I don't know if it was He tilted his head, and actually smashed through the wall behind his father and rushed into the room.

"Ah!" "Wow" exclaimed a few times, and then several servants and maids ran out from the door of the broken room, and the Thunder Beast was silent once it entered.

Su Zui turned around suspiciously and looked at the wall with a big hole in it——he tentatively let go just now, and the Thunder Beast pounced on him, but it didn't aim to attack him, but hit the wall directly? ?Seen from the big hole, the room is dark, only occasionally when the lightning flashes by, it becomes bright for a moment and then goes dark again... The Thunder Beast seems... gone? ?

"Mingming? Didn't I tell you to sleep well? Why are you disobedient?... Don't come close." Blocking Fang Ming who wanted to go in and have a look, Su Zui turned around: "It must be hiding... Ask the guards to light a torch to illuminate it Let's talk later." While calling several guards to light the torches, Fang Ming tentatively asked Su Zui: "I have a little idea..."

"What?" "Our little Zuo...where did he go now?"

The two looked at each other, and Fang Ming continued, "I think...maybe...maybe...what do you think??" Su Zuishen asked the guard who came with a spare torch, "Where's the little Thunder Beast?"

The guard lowered his head guiltyly: "Your Majesty! That little Thunder Beast... I didn't notice it when I was on shift at night... and then the Thunder Beast broke into the door, and I was busy resisting it. No one noticed it. Where did you go... Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

"..." Su Zui looked back at Fang Ming, Fang Ming shrugged his shoulders: "I think it looks like a child who hides in the house because it is afraid of thunder... now it is probably hiding under the table or under the bed ...Maybe this big guy is Xiao Zuo."

Su Zui half-believingly asked the guard to go in with a torch... The guard went in trembling, and then... Sure enough, in the room where the tables and chairs had been knocked down into a mess, there was such a big Thunder Beast with its butt facing outwards and its head Tucked under the bed and shivering, looking at that posture, it seemed that he wanted to get under the bed and hide with his whole body.

"Xiao Zuo...?" Fang Ming tried his best to restore the tone of teasing the little fur ball in the white jade bowl in the afternoon, and repeated gently: "Xiao Zuo... came out, little thing..." The black beast was still shaking desperately, but Wagging his tail, obviously very nervous and repulsed; Su Zui saw that he really reacted, and tried to approach: "Little furball... come out..."

"Xiao Zuo... ah"

Fang Ming became a little impatient, and walked closer. Before the end of his call, the big black cat completed three actions like lightning—— pulled its head out from under the bed, looked at the target, and flew towards the target. The past overwhelms the goal.

At that moment, Fang Ming had already stretched out his right hand, and the silver snake eyes on his wrist exuded a golden brilliance... But when those red eyes looked at him with panic and coquetry, he subconsciously gave up the offensive , the snake pupil dimmed... So he was also gorgeously pressed down firmly on the ground by a big cat with a height of 2 meters 7 (not including the tail)...

"Oh my god... ah..." Fang Ming let out a breath after a long time: "Xiao... Zuo... my liver must have been crushed by you..."

The big cat hugged his neck with its forelegs in grievance, and lay on his body. Its muzzle with its ten-centimeter-long fangs showed affectionately against his neck. It closed its eyes and licked it with its long tongue as if it was very relieved. His slender neck was touched, and the tongue full of barbs barely cut off a layer of his skin...

"Obviously!" Su Zui turned pale with shock, "Are you alright??!" Hastily stretched out his hand, and the big cat whined twice... With a grateful "ow", it turned towards His Majesty Yin Wang who had just squatted down to see his son rushed over...

"Ahem... oh my god..." Fang Ming took a few deep breaths in embarrassment, and seeing his father being pushed down and licked hard, he covered his chest and laughed loudly: "This situation is really rare..." He stretched out his hand Grabbing the golden and gorgeous wing root of the big cat and pulling it to his side to lie down, finally rescued His Majesty the Silver King from the embarrassing situation.

"It seems that he is really Xiao Zuo..." Su got drunk, looked at his white clothes covered with water stains and dust, and looked at Mingming, who was smeared by the Thunder Beast and sat on the ground holding the Thunder Beast: " Could it be that lightning will intensify the growth of Thunder Beast?"

"I feel even more that you misunderstood it from the very beginning." Fang Ming touched the wet head, neck and shoulders of the big black cat in his hand with a force that could soothe the muscles, watching it gradually close its eyes, feeling The relaxation of its muscles and the retraction of its sharp claws: "Xiao Zuo should not be a cub at all, it is the appearance of an adult Thunder Beast in non-thunderstorm weather."

(9) Undercurrent

"Hey!" With a crisp call, a small fruit was thrown into the window.

Sitting at the desk in front of the white carved window sill in the inner room of the bedroom, the blue-clothed boy frowned, put down his pen, and habitually raised his chin slightly, looking helplessly at the beautiful face that was less than 1 meter away from him by the open window. , the pale crimson lips parted, and the voice was cold: "Go! I'm busy."

Li Shilan folded a branch of the flower in the imperial garden, with three colors of flowers on the long green stem, stretched it in and drew a circle on the paper written by Fang Ming: "Come out and play... so boring! Today is a daytime There should be no rain... let's go, let's go to the capital to eat?? Your injury is almost healed, it's time to go for a walk."

As he spoke, he moved his fingers to make the flower branches tremble a few times, trying to arouse Fang Ming's attention.

Fang Ming frowned, and put down the carbon-striped pen specially made by his servants to burn it and then wrapped it with paper with a headache, and had to temporarily stop the drawing in his hand: "It's really a child's temper, I have nothing to go to play with Han Yi and Yin Yueyue, I don't time."

He was still in a hurry to synthesize the design of himself and Su Zui to complete the blueprint of Yunzhou's transformation, and to improve some simple weapons.

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