Chapter 341: Uncle Wang, the Evil One

Wang Erhu was very depressed, he didn't understand why a world with such a low cultivation system and relatively backward social civilization had such a rich history of development.

Not only does it have its own creator god, but the Grim Reaper also has three inexplicable worlds superimposed on each other, and these three worlds are surprisingly big, and people in the world can run to other worlds to hang out or something.

Why do you feel that the lovely earth in your home is a little silly in comparison? No matter how you think about it, it's a child, and it's nothing compared to others.

Come on, there is a demon king who has run, and there is one more strong enemy, what else can he say about it, so he has to hurry up and defend. There are a lot of things like Satan in the forbidden places in hell, and if they don't prepare well, their efforts will come to naught, and he doesn't want to die so young.

The Grim Reaper was very surprised, and looked at Wang Erhu deadly, because his behavior was very calm, and he was even in the mood to fall in love with his little slave girl, and his sweet and sweet appearance couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Why is he so calm? At the beginning, he and the Creation God were excited for a long time after knowing that world, and it took a lot of methods to get in, and even they couldn't calm down on things, why was he so calm.

"Hey, Grim Reaper, why are you looking at me all the time? Lao Tzu doesn't like men, and I don't like skeletons, I feel very uncomfortable when you look at me like this. Wang Erhu was furious when he was looked at by the god of death, so he had to glare back at the god of death.

It's just that before the god of death could speak, the bones were not calm at first, and he shook his crystal and lovely body to Wang Erhu's head. Wang Erhu's words were taken out of context by her, and at this moment she only knew that she was hated, she was hated.

"Hey, I didn't mean you, you're so cute, it's too late for me to like you! How can I hate you? "Wang Erhu is very helpless, this bone is really cute, although I haven't been able to figure out why I followed him yet, but it's also a very good thing to have such a cute thing by my side.

"Hehehehehe

Forget it, today is not destined to be a good day, anyway, the old immortal is very powerful, and the Qiankun ring created is also very awesome, not something that a small hell demon can shake, as long as Vera doesn't leave here, then there is nothing, no matter how awesome Satan is, he can't take her.

When he came, he was full of interest, and he organized the plan with the intention of looting all the wealth of the entire magic continent, but now it's good, the will of the world has appeared, is there still a way for this Nima to live?

But forget it, take one step at a time, the most important thing now is to do your own things well, the world has not collapsed yet! But their lives have to go on.

Isn't it the Demons? It's amazing to fight with them, it's all mixed with the world, who is afraid of whom!

Wang Erhu was happy when he thought about it clearly, completely ignoring the death that had been watching him from the side, and now he had treated him as air, otherwise he would be distressed. A pair of Armani on his body actually fits so well, it looks like a handsome skeleton, even better than when he was wearing it, hmph, people are more popular than people.

The Grim Reaper wanted to grab Wang Erhu by the collar and ask him if he took his words seriously? Or did he just take his words as a story?

But when he saw his uncompetitive ancestor pitifully pestering Wang Erhu, he didn't dare. Although he is the god of death, he is also blind in front of his ancestor, as long as she wants, he may turn into a pile of bone meal at any time, by the way, it seems that she said that it is very good to use it to raise flowers.

The Grim Reaper couldn't help but shudder at the thought of this, any creature is the same, the longer they live, the longer they live, the longer they want to live, death will be the thing they fear the most, and he is no exception.

Wang Erhu didn't know that he was saved by the cute bones, so he was spared a beating, and he really couldn't beat him if he had to fight with death.

At this time, he was looking at his two sisters and disciples who were gobbling up the dragon's tail with a bit of a headache, and the little fat man who was kneeling on the ground with an unyielding face, his face was full of injuries but he was still generous and righteous, but he was actually very eager for the food on the table.

"Who is he? Why does it look so familiar? Wang Erhu didn't know this little fat man, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he had seen him somewhere, but he didn't remember who this kid was at all?

"He is the son of the Emperor of the Brown Empire, the child of Gragidin." Nami was also a little speechless, because the identity of this little fat man was really bigger, although it was not enough to scare her, but it scared their ministers a lot.

"Ahem, I see, little fat man, what are you doing here?" Wang Erhu glanced at the calendar on the table, this is a calendar unique to the Magic Continent, it is densely packed with numbers, it looks uncomfortable, fortunately he can't do anything else, his eyes are still okay, and he can see at once that he has been gone for more than two months.

"Uncle Wang, it's ......" The little fat man also kept looking at Wang Erhu when he was looking at him, and when he saw that he was not as frightening as the legend, he spoke boldly, but he was interrupted before he could say a few words.

"Don't, don't be busy recognizing relatives first, I've only met your father a few times, and I haven't seen your wife, don't pour dirty water on me!" As soon as Wang Erhu heard what he called him, he was not calm in an instant, did this dead fat man come to ask for trouble? Didn't you see his wife still here? And there is more than one, what if it is misunderstood? No, even if you're not here, you can't do this!

"Huh?" The little fat man was confused, isn't this person called Wang Erhu surnamed Wang? What's wrong with his name Uncle Wang?

He didn't understand, but the little rabbit and Yanshuang, Nami and Xie Yuhan heard it clearly, and they also knew the meaning of Wang Erhu's words, so he couldn't help but smile.

"Ahhhh Uncle Wang is not something that anyone can call, let's talk about it, what are you doing here? As the heir to the throne of the empire, why did you come to me, where birds don't? "Wang Erhu didn't expect that he would have to deal with these messy things as soon as he came back, as a king, he was really the only one who could have the right to deal with the heir of the empire.

This is a matter of international reputation, but you can't mess around, and besides, the annoying fat man who is always lustful, but he has helped him, so he is not good to this little fat man. Otherwise, if his son is okay in the future, he will be bound to him, and he will be able to bear it.

"I, what's that, Uncle Wang, I'm here to ......" The little fat man secretly glanced at Xiao Han, who was grabbing meat with Nangong Le, and stood up with an embarrassed face, and the two little white fat hands kept rubbing each other.

Wang Erhu knows very well that this is not for benefits or for some conspiracy. It's just that this little fat man has the wrong idea, not to mention that Wang Erhu himself is not a generous lord, and don't treat others, then don't be too stingy.

"Hey, boy, I didn't throw you out for the sake of your fat father, and if you call Uncle Wang again, I'll throw you out." Wang Erhu's muscles burst out, he really has nothing to do with his mother! Don't talk about relationships, I haven't even seen each other.

"Uh, oh! Your Majesty, what, I'm here to propose! "The little fat man is also interested, although he doesn't know what's wrong with calling Uncle Wang, but now that he has a request for Wang Erhu, naturally he can't be angry.

"Propose? What's that? Who do you have a crush on? Lao Tzu's sister? Are you kidding? Is that something you can covet? Wang Erhu exploded in an instant, those two girls were her treasures, they were the flesh of her heart, this dead fat man didn't look good at all, when was his turn to propose?

“…… What, Your Majesty! I, I ......" The little fat man didn't expect Wang Erhu to have such a big reaction, in his opinion, he is the first heir to the noble empire, in case he is not careful, he can be the emperor directly, so it is not easy for him to be a princess of a small kingdom.

"What are you? Even if you look like you, you want to marry Lao Tzu's sister? Who gave you courage? "You can bear anything else, but when it comes to my sister and wife, I can't bear it, Satan is going to get it sooner or later, but this fat man can get him in advance.

Dare to beat his sister's idea, look for death!

"Woo! Woo woo woo ~ "The little fat man is a noble person from birth, when has he been yelled at?" was scared to cry by Wang Erhu all of a sudden.

"Niu Yi, if he cries again, he will be sent directly to Jeans." Wang Erhu was irritable, he couldn't bear the anger that he could bear, and he directly ordered the cow, as for the power of the dead fat man of Grajidin, he was not afraid at all, not to mention that he could destroy the entire Brown Empire alone, just letting those dark demon dragons out was enough for them to die several times.

That's why he doesn't pay attention to the displeasure brought to him by a little fat man! If Lao Tzu is unhappy, don't even think about being happy, as for the other important?

It's still his sister and apprentice or something, and it's pleasing to the eye, look at it, how good the teeth are! I can eat two bowls of rice. It's not like the dead fat man, who gets angry when he looks at it.

Niu Yi will not omit Wang Erhu's order, and his two thick palms directly grabbed the little fat man in his hands, and he was about to leave with it.

"Don't, don't, I'm not crying, I'm not crying, I'm not going to feed the dragon, not to feed the dragon." The little fat man knew who Jeans was, it was a terrifying magic dragon, he didn't dare to imagine what it was like to be eaten by a dragon, and he didn't dare to guess, so he peed his pants directly.

"Okay, then where to go back and forth, tell your fat dad about the matter here, let him compensate for Lao Tzu's mental losses, and this matter will be over, otherwise tomorrow you will send Genes and other dragons." Wang Erhu doesn't like those who oppress people with power, it was and is now, so as long as these people are met by him, he can scare as much as he wants, and he will never be polite.

Xiao Fat stood up tremblingly and saluted Wang Erhu respectfully, this time he didn't even dare to look at Xiao Han, and then ran away with his guards.

"Really, can't you just stop for a while?" Wang Erhu said very irritably, Satan's tatters were hanging in the air like a knife, which made him very unhappy.