Chapter 64: Daddy, People Are Wrong

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Because no one dares to guarantee whether these former friends have been controlled by the mysterious ancient gods!

The god corpse laughed and smirked, "Two humble and poor ants, now they can understand the greatness of this god. ā€

When Pang Tong and the others heard this, their bodies trembled suddenly, and their faces became more and more pale.

Your great, sir, this is disgusting, it's great!

The two of them were sad and angry in their hearts, but they never dared to say it when they thought of each other's terrible abilities. With a humble smile on their faces, they said respectfully: "The power of the great god is infinite, and the villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, it is really a sin that deserves death!" ā€

The black clouds rolled, and there was a satisfied hum from them: "Even if you two ants know each other, for the sake of your sincerity, God will spare your capital crimes." ā€

When the two heard this, they looked at each other and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Regardless of whether this goddess is perverted or not, at least her fate has been saved. It's really fucking unlucky, you can encounter this kind of thing when you watch a lively scene.

They wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, and they couldn't complain in their hearts, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the kindness of the gods, the villain is grateful." ā€

Now, the two of them can't care about any discipline and dignity.

If the female demon let them have a handful of affection and love, both of them would have the heart to judge themselves on the spot.

While everyone was on guard, they were slightly relieved when they saw the interaction between the two and the divine corpse. Although this god corpse has a bad personality and likes to make some unacceptable pranks, does it still seem to be very easy to talk?

At least for now, it seems that his life and others should not be in danger, right?

Just when everyone was pondering in their hearts, they heard a laughing voice from the clouds: "But you can avoid capital crimes, but you cannot go unpunished, otherwise where is the majesty of this god." ā€

Her voice fell, and the expressions of Pang Tong and the others changed slightly, and their hearts rose violently.

This demon, really doesn't plan to let himself go easily?

The two looked at each other, a flash of struggle flashed in their eyes, and then sighed helplessly. The other party's methods are mysterious and unpredictable, even if he is unwilling in his heart, what can he do, it is impossible to escape.

Before the two of them could speak, they saw the clouds rolling, and they snorted proudly: "Since you didn't refute it, you admitted your crime." For the sake of your sincerity, God will be extra gracious and punish you for dancing a rabbit dance! ā€

Bunny Dance!

When the two heard this, their faces were full of confusion.

What the hell is this?

They were puzzled and relieved at the same time. It doesn't matter what a rabbit dance is, at least it's better than giving your life, right?

Pang Tong stood in the air with an embarrassed face, was silent for two breaths, and said helplessly: "However, the villain doesn't understand what a rabbit dance is." ā€

"What two idiots, they can't even do that simple bunny dance. Forget it, it's better for the deity to teach you! The clouds rolled, and there was an angry voice.

Before the two could react, they felt their bodies completely uncontrollable and writhed in the air. Only this time they did not lose their minds, and they could clearly feel the change in themselves.

They felt the strange dance, their eyes were full of shame, and they closed their eyes in grief and indignation.

God, didn't Lao Tzu just talk cheaply once, and God sent this demon to torture me?

Everyone looked at the strange dancing posture of the two, and their faces were full of expressions that wanted to laugh, but did not dare to laugh.

This goddess, isn't it really a female neuropath?

And what kind of rabbit dance is this, it's too funny!

Everyone looked at Pang Tong and the two of them dancing full of shame, with smiles on their faces, and they wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

Pang Tong and the others felt everyone's playful gaze, and closed their eyes in despair, their hearts full of endless grief and indignation.

Even if Lao Tzu can survive, he will not have the face to see people in the future.

Woo, why do you have to bully me!

Pang Tong and the old drunkard glanced at each other, their eyes full of collapse.

At this moment, a crisp cold snort suddenly sounded: "You ants, why don't you dance with them, are you looking down on the rabbit dance of this god!" ā€

When everyone heard this, the smiles on their faces suddenly froze there.

Let's do the bunny dance!

Everyone looked at the strange dancing posture of Pang Tong and the others, and their faces couldn't help twitching violently.

Oh my God, if you dance this shame-filled dance, you might as well kill us.

Compared with everyone's confused mood, Pang Tong and the old drunkard glanced at each other, and their expressions were full of schadenfreude.

It doesn't matter if you are blessed or not, you just can't run away when you are in trouble. Lao Tzu is not happy, and you don't want to be complacent.

When you also dance this shameful rabbit dance, let's not say anything about anyone!

Thinking of this, the two couldn't wait to see everyone end up like themselves.

"Hmph, what a bunch of fools, it's better for God to teach you." The strange god corpse snorted dissatisfiedly when it saw that everyone did not move.

When her words fell, everyone's faces suddenly turned black.

Stupid fart, such a shameful thing, who can jump out!

They cursed bitterly in their hearts, but they did not dare to show it.

Before everyone could speak, they felt that their bodies were out of control, and they began to follow the rhythm of Pang Tong and the others, and danced the rabbit dance full of shame!

For a while, the atmosphere at the scene was very strange.

A group of monks, young and old, male and female, dressed in a mess of costumes, danced a shameful rabbit dance in the sky.

With the more rhythmic dancing of the crowd, there was a silver bell-like laughter in the clouds: "Giggles." ā€

That happy laughter is like an innocent girl who has encountered something that makes her feel happy.

It's just that although she is in a good mood, everyone can't be happy.

Their faces were full of weeping and mourning, and their eyes were full of shame and indignation.

Oh my God, will I have a face to see people in the future!

Everyone looked at each other as they danced, and there was a faint flash of relief. Fortunately, it's not just yourself who is unlucky, and it's not your own thing to be embarrassed.

At this moment, they fully understood the mentality of Pang Tong and the two.

It's just that when everyone saw Mo Chen, they couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw Mo Chen standing proudly in front of the crowd, his robes hunting in the breeze. His long hair fluttered, his hands were behind him, and he had a breezy and indifferent image of a master.

Everyone looked at Mo Chen's calm expression, and then glanced at himself dancing the Shameful Rabbit Dance, and closed their eyes one by one sadly.

Why is he okay, but we have to dance this bunny dance full of shame!

Everyone was sad and indignant, and they wanted to cry inexplicably.

At this moment, from the black cloud, there was another smug and coquettish voice: "Hey, that stupid big guy, don't stand there stupidly." The god suddenly wants to hear people sing, so he doesn't want to sing to the god quickly. ā€

Mo Chen looked at the people dancing the rabbit dance beside him, glanced at the rolling fog, as if he hadn't heard her words, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He finally understood what the problem was!

The character shown by the other party is really too different from the appearance of the iron-blooded goddess of war. It's as if an adult's body is filled with a child's soul, and every move is full of incongruity.

Seeing that Mo Chen didn't move, the god corpse snorted angrily: "That stupid big man, believe it or not, this god made you striptease!" ā€

When everyone heard the words of the god corpse, someone's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a little more expectation in their eyes.

Then again, if it weren't for this senior, he wouldn't have been so humiliated. It's okay if everyone is embarrassed together, but the culprit is not only fine, but what is it to look at himself and lose people?

They danced the rabbit dance, and looked at Mo Chen's eyes with a little more pity and relief.

Compared to striptease or something, this rabbit dance is actually quite good, isn't it?

Everyone thought that they couldn't help but dance a little more naturally, as if they were afraid that the demon would let them dance a striptease.

Mo Chen felt everyone's eyes and couldn't help but chuckle.

What a group of people who are easy to satisfy!

He laughed in his heart, and stepped into the void towards the dark fog.

"Hey, what do you want to do, do you want to provoke the majesty of the Divine Mansion!" The dark fog rolled for a while, and let out a somewhat frustrated exclamation.

When Mo Chen heard that exclamation, he became more and more sure of his guess in his heart.

The other party is definitely not the appearance he saw at first sight, and even his ability is limited. Otherwise, an iron-blooded goddess of war will force people to dance the rabbit dance, which is ridiculous.

He smiled and said: "Divine Mansion, it's not that the deity hasn't beheaded the ancient gods, so what if you kill another one today." ā€

The pitch-black clouds suddenly rolled violently, and the cold figure walked out of the clouds.

Her aura was terrifying, and her tattered armor exuded endless killing intent as if she wanted to break the heavens and the earth. Her cherry lips opened slightly, and she snorted coldly: "Mole ant, this god will give you one last chance." ā€

The smile on Mo Chen's face remained unchanged, and with a light step in the void, the space around the black cloud trembled violently, as if it had been thrown into a lake of boulders, rippling with obvious ripples.

"Oops!"

The space rippled, and the figure of the Valkyrie shattered abruptly, and there was a childish cry of pain in the clouds.

The voice was soft and glutinous, with obvious childlike sounds.

Mo Chen didn't seem to hear it, and his footsteps took again.

"Boom."

The heavens and the earth suddenly resounded with a violent roar, like a sudden explosion of drought thunder, and like a landslide and the earth cracked. The space was violently turbulent, and the black clouds and mist rolled violently, as if they could shatter at any moment.

Just when Mo Chen's third step was still in mid-air, he saw the black clouds slowly dissipate, and a little girl no more than four feet tall appeared in mid-air.

She was dressed in a pale yellow shabby dress, and her delicate face was very immature, like a delicate porcelain doll, with a bit of baby fat.

Her big watery eyes were full of tears, she looked at Mo Chen pitifully, and cried: "Woo, Daddy, people are wrong, don't dare anymore, don't hit others." ā€