Unexpectedly, Elder Liao jumped away like a snake and scorpion, Qiankun was dumbfounded and stunned on the spot, at this moment, there was a feeling of standing naked in the wilderness in the cold wind.

Everyone present was also sweating in their hearts.

This is a great god of the 9th order of the Immortal Realm, he is afraid that Zhao Ritian is so scared!

The 9th order god of the Immortal Realm was instigated in public, and today, it was really an eye-opener.

Elder Liao's face was full of embarrassment, he gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and said with a lot of backbone that he would be cowardly. I also secretly said in my heart: You don't know how strong the little doll (Nezha) was just now, throwing the old man is like throwing a straw!

He hasn't taken life and death lightly, so he can only be a soft egg.

All eyes looked at Qiankun again.

"Smack!"

After being stunned for three seconds, Qiankun knelt down without thinking about it, with a look of regret: "Zhao Ritian, I'm sorry, I, Qiankun, sincerely apologize to you." I was wrong, I was wrong about all this. It's not that you wear my broken shoes, Lin Xian'er is the woman you don't want, it's me Qiankun who wears your broken shoes. He reacted quickly, and when he saw that the situation was seriously wrong, he knelt down, apologized, and admitted his mistakes, as if he was a one-stop service on a first-class waterline.

Elder Liao is unplanted, ruthless, this goods, directly shameless.

"If I really have broken shoes, do you deserve to wear them?" Zhao Hao smiled coldly, stretched out a hand, and raised three fingers: "Apology is useful, just bluff is not killed, you are joking with me?" Three choices, you choose yourself. The fingers bent down one by one: "Thin, sloppy,-like." ”

Qiankun's whole body trembled.

Everyone gasped in their hearts, and they were hammered into slag horizontally and vertically, this Nima ...... What's the difference?

With a roll of his eyes, Qiankun gritted his teeth again, his face turned ruthless, and he slapped his face on the ground, and the person stood up arrogantly. Pointing at Zhao Hao again, he shouted: "Zhao Ritian, you and I are fighting a battle of dignity." Single-handedly, just ask if you dare?" He was afraid of Yang Jian and Nezha, not Zhao Hao.

The expression of the person who played again was shocked again.

Even Elder Liao, who was cowardly, had his eyes lit up.

In fact, they were also shocked by the strength of Yang Jian and Nezha, Zhao Hao did not show any strength, and everyone also wanted to see how strong Zhao Hao was.

"The battle for dignity?"

Zhao Hao glanced at Qiankun, the 9th order of the Transformation God Realm, one level lower than the 1st order of his Immortal Realm, if it was ten levels higher than him, he would still be a little interested in playing, and couldn't help laughing: "The dog's face is better than the sky, your face is also worthy of being compared with the face of this emperor?"

"You ......" Qiankun's expression was extremely ugly, as if he had eaten.

The people on the scene were also sweating for a while, how much did Zhao Ritian look down on people? The face of the son of the god king was two pieces of dog skin, and his face was two pieces of heaven, how crazy was he! Or was he really just bullying others, and in fact he didn't dare to accept Qiankun's challenge at all?

"Bold rebels, I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

At this moment, a roar of rage sounded, and the voice was majestic and monstrous, coming from a distance.

As soon as he heard this voice, Qiankun was directly overjoyed.

Elder Liao was also shocked.

"Whoosh!"

Three strong men with huge aura flew in.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, it was the god king of the god capital, and Qiankun's father was here! In addition, there were two god kings, and a total of three god kings of the Immortal Emperor Realm came. This time, Zhao Ritian is really going to be finished.

Boom! Boom!

The three white-bearded old men with a huge aura fell outside the Demon Sealing Palace.

The three god kings, the god king Qiansu, the god king Yang Kuang, and the god king Wu Qian!

"That boy beat me, father, avenge me, kill him. Qiankun was about to cry with joy, like a bullied child who had found his father, and rushed directly to Qianhuang, this time, he no longer had to be afraid, now, his backer is more stable than the mountain!

Facing Qiankun who was rushing towards him with his face full of joy and opening his arms......

"Smack!"

Qianhuang slapped him directly and pulled it out.

"Boom~"

Qiankun was slapped and pulled eight 360-degree spins on the spot.

The mouths of the audience opened wide.

Elder Liao's mouth also opened wide, clicking, almost dislocating his jaw.

Damn! What's the situation?

"Father, why are you beating me......" Qiankun, who had been spinning around in place eight times, covered his face, and was completely stunned, like a stupid spinning top.

Syllable!

Qianhuang's backhand was another slap in the face.

"Boom~"

Qiankun reversed eight 360-degree rotations on the spot.

“......”

The people with their mouths wide open, dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

Smack!

Someone's jaw really dropped on the ground.

What the hell is going on? Is he stupid? Is there something wrong with his spirit?

"Father......" After Qiankun turned around eight more times, in the two nostrils, blood 'buzzed' like a river.

These two slaps made him almost concussed.

"Father, why ......" Qiankun stood on the ground with a stupid face full of grievances, he was about to cry with joy just now, he was really about to cry.

"Rebel, I don't know how thick the sky is. Qianhuang scolded angrily again, and deliberately raised his voice: "The three of us still can't catch the power of the first king, how can you challenge the first king?" In fact, there was also a pain in his heart, just now the two ears were scraped, why didn't he feel distressed? But he was saving Qiankun.

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience boiled and exploded to the peak.

What he said just now was not hearsay, but came from Qianhuang himself. The three god kings of the Immortal Emperor Realm couldn't bear the power of Zhao Ritian's sleeve.

"Oh my God!"

"How terrifying does Zhao Ritian have to be?"

"Could it be that he has the power of our empress?"

Everyone trembled, no wonder Zhao Ritian disdained to fight with Qiankun, indeed, Qiankun was not qualified to challenge him at all.

"Ahem. ”

At this time, Qianhuang was already facing Zhao Hao, clasped his hands into fists and bowed deeply, and his old face smiled: "Lord of the Sun and Heaven Realm, young people have no knowledge, don't be like him." ”

"Nonsense, nonsense. Yang Kuang, the god king of the Heavenly Death Capital on the side, followed to play a round.

"Young people have not seen the world, they can be forgiven, they can be forgiven. Wu Qian, the god king of Cangyue Capital, also laughed dryly. The three of them had all seen the power of 'Zhao Ritian' in the general's grave.

"Can you forgive me?" Zhao Hao grinned: "I'm also a young man." ”

The smile on the faces of the three god kings suddenly froze.

"And I'm still a young man who doesn't forgive easily. Zhao Hao smiled: "In this way, you want to save your son's life?"

Qianhuang's face trembled, and his expression became directly uneasy.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth......

(End of chapter)