Chapter 391: Qualifications Against the Heavens, One Thought, Three Realms, Three

As soon as the gray-clothed old man appeared, the pleasant atmosphere between the three of them was suddenly broken, Uncle Jiu's face was indifferent, and the butterfly fairy frowned.

Ling Hao carefully observed this person, only to see that although the gray-clothed old man had gray hair, his maintenance was excellent, and there was no trace of corrosion on his face, and he looked like a forty-year-old man in the prime of life.

Because of his long position, the old man in gray has a momentum that looks down on the world, especially the eagle eyes, which are so small that people think that he doesn't have long eyes, but his inadvertent fierceness will make you shudder the moment you meet his eyes.

Although Ling Hao is an outsider, his heart is like a mirror, as soon as the gray-clothed old man appeared, he called Uncle Nine Brother Nine, and Uncle Nine, who was laughing, also changed his smile and became indifferent, which shows the great energy of this person.

Uncle Nine glanced around and said, "This is not the place to talk, let's go to the lobby to talk." ”

With a wave of Uncle Jiu's hand, the three of them changed their surroundings, and they suddenly came to a large hall. I saw that this hall was magnificent, the decoration was extremely gorgeous, and there were already twenty or thirty people in the main hall, divided into two groups of people waiting.

Among them, there is the white-clothed faction headed by Uncle Jiu, and the gray-clothed faction headed by the gray-clothed old man.

The two factions stood in the main hall, all standing with solemn expressions, not daring to make the slightest mistake. Obviously, this hall is a sacred and solemn place,

Only among the gray-clothed faction was a young man, who was splashing and rolling in the main hall, shouting and shouting, and several maids could not hold it.

"I don't care, I want to see Xiao Wu, you go and find Xiao Wu for me, otherwise, I will sue my father and let him beat you to death."

A maid with a slender figure and a beautiful face persuaded softly: "Young master, the butterfly fairy is already on the way here, you just have to wait a little." ”

"I don't care, I just want Xiao Wu!"

Instead of listening, this person slapped the maid abruptly.

With a snap, the maid was suddenly swollen from the right side of her face, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, but she didn't dare to complain at all, and this loud slap echoed in the hall for a long time.

This slap shocked Uncle Jiu's faction to discuss.

"Legend has it that Zhao Shanhe Gongzi was born when Zhao Hanzhou was a spiritual sect, forcibly changed his life against the sky, suffered from the jealousy of the sky, and was born with a lack of spiritual intelligence, and now he is almost fifty years old, and his intelligence is not as good as that of a six-year-old child, and now it seems to be true." Someone mocked.

"Hey, it's a pity, I think that Zhao Hanzhou, as a spirit king, ruled the land of the Northwest Cold Continent, but gave birth to a stupid son, it can be described as fate." Someone sighed.

"You don't have to say a word, Spirit King Zhao Hanzhou is not a big person, if your words fall into his ears, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save your life." Others are afraid.

It turned out that this person was the son of the old man in gray just now, named Zhao Shanhe, and the old man in gray was actually one of the nine continents in the world, the seat of the Northwest Cold Continent, Zhao Hanzhou.

At this time, Uncle Nine and Ling Hao appeared in the main hall, and when this man saw the butterfly fairy, he immediately laughed silly. He immediately opened his arms and ran towards the Dancing Butterfly Fairy: "Xiao Wu, you are here, you want to hug, I want to hug." ”

When the Butterfly Dancing Fairy saw the man, she was immediately frightened, grabbed Ling Hao's arm, hid behind him and shouted, "Ah, don't come here." ”

"Cut, make a fuss...... Looking at the butterfly fairy like a frightened rabbit, Ling Hao thought at first that she was too timid, but when he saw the face of the visitor, he almost threw up.

I saw that this person was very fat, very fat, weird to the extreme.

The man was covered in flesh and flesh, and the whole thing was like a ball, and his limbs and head were like protrusions growing on a ball of flesh. The point is that the flesh on his body is not smooth and flat, and if you look closely, there are many strip-like protrusions under this person's skin, which accompany his every move, as if countless flesh worms are wriggling on him.

Due to excessive obesity, when he ran towards the Butterfly Fairy, the meat on his body fell to the ground like a blanket, and he dragged him away, and even a thick oil flowed out of the place where he walked, which was really disgusting to watch.

Ling Hao had never seen such a strange person, and he felt that he was going to vomit after watching the disaster, so he hurriedly twisted his head to the side.

"Shanhe, what are you doing, hurry up and go back to me."

At this time, the old man in gray, that is, Zhao Hanzhou, came forward in time, stood between Zhao Shanhe and the butterfly fairy, and drank Zhao Shanhe back.

"Daddy, I want Fluttershy to play with me, I want her to be my daughter-in-law!" Zhao Shanhe is like a child begging for a toy.

"Nonsense, hurry up and return it to me, and don't bring your son back." Zhao Hanzhou scolded at the maids.

"Wow wow...... Zhao Shanhe suddenly cried non-stop, like a child. Several maids immediately stepped forward and carried Zhao Shanhe back to his original place.

"Alright, now that Fluttershy is here, Brother Nine, it's almost time to get down to business." Zhao Hanzhou turned his head to look at Uncle Jiu, although his tone was respectful to Uncle Jiu, his demeanor and demeanor were aggressive.

"It's okay, if you have any misunderstandings, just say it." Uncle Nine nodded.

"Be quick and fast, good, Brother Jiu is worthy of being the co-master of the world elected by our eight brothers, and the helmsman who controls the Chinese Shengzhou.

The brothers recommended you, and they also trusted Brother Jiu to be fair and impartial. Today, you must be the master of the sixth brother. In front of the people present, Zhao Hanzhou first buckled a high hat on Uncle Jiu, forcing Uncle Jiu to retreat, and his words were so strong that it was really shocking.

And Ling Hao was even more surprised that Uncle Nine was actually the actual controller of Zhonghua Shengzhou.

After Zhao Hanzhou put on his top hat, he then changed his words: "Today, everyone has seen my son's condition. Everyone must think that the kid was born insane, that's why he became like this!

But you are wrong, it is she who really makes my son Shanhe look like this! ”

Zhao Hanzhou stretched out his right hand and pointed at the butterfly fairy with a fierce momentum, and the scene suddenly panicked for a while.

"What, how could it be, this girl Dancing Butterfly has a kind heart, how could she do such a thing."

Although Zhao Hanzhou testified that the butterfly fairy was harmful, the people in the audience still believed what he said.

"You are talking nonsense, I didn't harm Zhao Shanhe, he was born like this." The Butterfly Dancing Fairy stood up from behind Ling Hao at this time to testify.

"No, what is it? Fluttershy, do you recognize this? I saw Zhao Hanzhou's right hand grasping weakly, and a book appeared directly in his hand.

When the Dancing Butterfly Fairy saw the book, her face suddenly changed drastically, and she was at a loss.

With the reaction of the two, everyone saw that there was material in it, could it really be as Zhao Hanzhou said, the butterfly fairy killed his son.

On the contrary, Ling Hao looked extremely calm, he leaned down, picked up the book, flipped it over and took a look, and the "Spiritual Power Limit Transformation Technique" came into view. Ling Hao was interested for a while, how could a book of magic tricks hurt people?

Curious, he opened the book and began to read, completely oblivious to what was in front of him.