Chapter Forty-Eight: The Father-in-law of the Destined King
A tall figure appeared in front of me, with the same red eyes, a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and the dull eyes were the same as those of the fat man and Qiuqiu.
Hastily and hastily ......
What's the situation with this horse, as the boss in the Soul Breaker Prison, as the absolute boss of this acre and three points of land, according to common sense, shouldn't you be the last to appear on the horse? That is in line with your identity as the boss.
But now, as soon as I put three "little ghosts" here, you stretched out your neck, and a big turtle rushed out, I have seen calf guards, but I have never seen you protect calves like this.
So, the next moment, the thunder surged above my feet, and my figure had burst out, of course, in the direction of the back.
After all, people are "big bosses", and this respect should be there. Of course, this is the official statement, and the truest thought in my heart is: Who knows what the strength of this product is, people have said it before, and the transformation realm is the same as playing for others, so it is important to escape.
I didn't dare to go back, I had already rushed out of the smoke, and, while rushing out, I still prayed silently in my heart: Ya must have a little "big boss" look, but don't rush out to catch me at this time, Lao Tzu has a "burning cloud" in front of him.
Fortunately, this time luck was still on my side, and I took the time to look back, but I was still guarding the valley mouth, with her arms wrapped around her chest, looking like a domineering man who couldn't open it.
Beautiful, mighty, domineering, keep up, keep it. It's best to keep it up until I kill these bastards and get out of the way.
It wasn't far away, so there weren't too many "surprises", and after a few short breaths, I was already colliding with a red light on the other side.
Nima, happy.
Who said it before? Blessings are incomparable, disasters do not go alone, good spirits do not lead to bad spirits. You see, Lao Tzu is now simply possessed by the goddess of luck, and the protagonist's aura is added, which is simply an open-minded existence.
Although there is a lot of red light in front of me, but the strength is also maintained below the sixfold of the fate realm, and there is not even a sixfold of the fate realm, and this is for me, a pervert with a sixfold counterattack, it is like a tiger entering a flock, where can a person who chops melons and vegetables can describe.
Of course, not all of them went so smoothly, and tens of millions of people were there, how could there not be one or two perverts.
So, my momentum was blocked, and the "thing" that blocked me was a turtle, only a turtle the size of a palm.
And the reason why this turtle blocked me was also to make me depressed for a while. Ya is so resistant to beating, even if I use all my strength, I still can't crack its shell. Moreover, what is even more depressing is that although the bastard's attack is not very good, it is the master who bites and does not let go. By now, the bastard has gnawed off two of my fingers, although with the help of the soul cleansing, the finger still grew out quickly, but the pain of ten fingers connecting the heart, the bastard has really experienced it twice, and it is the third time.
After gritting my teeth and cutting my fingers again, I turned my head and ran, Made, I can't provoke Lao Tzu to hide, can't Lao Tzu run?
So, something even more depressing happened to me.
Nima, who said that Wang Ba ran slowly? I looked at the Wang Ba shell behind me who always kept a distance of several meters from me, and I had a headache.
"This Wang Ba won't be the descendant of the fourth child, right?" In the spirit platform, Broken Mountain looked at the soul cleansing with a palpitating expression.
"Probably not?" said Cleansing Soul, but his eyes glanced at the ball of light floating next to him, and there was a hint of uncertainty in his tone.
"Maybe, the fourth child is not like us, basically one child, he is a litter of eggs, which litter is not thirty or forty, I don't see it. β
"You girl, just wait for the fourth child to wake up and hunt you all over the world. Cleansing Soul squinted at the shattered mountain, and his expression was as schadenfreude as he could.
Damn! Broken Mountain scolded in a low voice, and then secretly looked towards the light ball of the calcined body.
After being chased by Wang Ba for a long time, I finally met the second "thing" that blocked me , A few meters long, said to be a bug, because I really don't know how to describe the creature in front of me, snake-like body, the body is also full of scales, but the head is a bit like a dragon's head, and there is also a fin-like thing running through the whole body on the back, but this thing has no claws, but on both sides of the thin body, there are two huge fiery red wings on the neck are slowly fanning, and, with the flapping of the wings, there is a wave of heat constantly sweeping towards meγ
"This ......" this time was dumbfounded, because the thing in front of him was indeed like a dragon, and judging from that color, it was still a green dragon, that is to say, if you follow the dirty idea of the bastard in the broken mountain, it is very likely that the person who stepped on the horse is his descendant, but it is ......
Soul Cleansing's gaze suddenly fell on the two fiery red wings of the "Green Dragon".
Soul Cleansing turned around, looked straight at the broken mountain in front of him, his expression was serious, and his voice was low: "I don't." Not what you think. "Cleansing the soul thinks that he should speak first, and he must not let this bastard of Broken Mountain spew a train out of his mouth again, because those pair of fiery red wings are like the wings of a Vermilion Bird no matter how you look at them.
Cleansing Soul believes that if the word Vermilion Bird or even the word wings pop out of Broken Mountain's mouth now, the Vermilion Bird that has been tossing in the red mist will definitely rush out as soon as possible, and directly burn Broken Mountain into a piece of charcoal.
"What do I think?" Shattered Mountain scratched his head and looked at Soul Cleansing.
"It's nothing. Cleansing Soul was finally relieved, and then smiled, with the aesthetics of Broken Mountain, the possibility that he could care about so many "details" was not too high.
I guess I can't run away, I look at this thing in front of me, from a common sense analysis, with wings, it is generally faster, because people can fly.
Therefore, I decided to face the difficulties head-on, no longer blindly be a person who only knows how to escape, I want to be a man who stands up to the sky, dares to act, and faces difficulties.
Of course, these are all whole things of stepping on horses, don't talk about men now, as long as I can escape, even if Lao Tzu squats and pees, it is not impossible to consider, after all, it is better to die than to live.
Unfortunately, I still can't run.
Wang Ba chased after him, and this thing with two big wings also rushed up.
Wang Ba seems to have always been interested in strip-shaped things, especially fingers, so my legs are clamped tightly, and my hands are tightly clenched into fists, Made, although the posture is a little weird, but Lao Tzu still has strips, and, I think, it should be more important than fingers.
The cooperation between Wang Ba and the insect is quite good, one is flying in the air, all kinds of difficult movements, one is scurrying around my feet, as long as there is a little opportunity, it is a bite to rush up directly, and it is the kind that never lets go.
In just a few breaths, my hair had been burned clean by the insects flying in the sky, and even my eyebrows had not been spared, so I should have looked like a tumor now, but with a few more holes in it. As for the Wang Ba at his feet, he is also "outstanding in battle", in just a few breaths, he has bitten off four or five pieces of meat on my legs, and one of them is directly bitten on the root of the thigh.
These are not the most depressing, the most depressing thing is: I can't stop this from happening when I step on a horse, the speed is not as fast as the insects flying in the sky, and the king on the ground is still immortal.
Just when I was at a loss, the spiritual platform was hot, and a dark red figure had already jumped up my shoulders, the length of the foot was raised, the well-proportioned figure, and the unstoppable spirit.
Nima, shouldn't Lao Tzu's spiritual platform be equipped with an anti-theft door? They can just enter and exit at will, and now the doppelganger is also a thing that comes and goes as much as you want? What do you think of Lao Tzu's spiritual platform? You can go, and you can throw down 300 yuan.
The appearance of the doppelganger was only for a moment, and the evil qi around me suddenly flourished.
Made, what's wrong with this thing? I looked at the clone, but my mind was a little confused, why did I always feel that the evil spirit on this thing was stronger than the evil energy in the body of such an evil thought in front of me?
Unfortunately, before I could study it carefully, the doppelganger's figure flashed, and a dark red light pulled a zigzag halo and rushed out, and the target was the insect that was constantly flying up and down in the air.
The insect naturally saw the figure of the doppelganger, and the two huge wings flashed, and a flame rolled towards the doppelganger.
Before the word "careful" could be shouted, the clone had already plunged headlong into the flames.
Grass, why did you come out on horseback? Are you looking for death? Are you hungry? Want to get a boxed lunch? I tried my best to wrestle with Wang Ba, but I was frantically complaining about the doppelganger in my heart.
The next moment, the mutation suddenly rose, and there was a violent sound in the flames, and the fiery red flames seemed to be pierced, and a transparent hole was formed at the other end of the flames, and the dark red figure of the clone had already rushed out of the flames.
Suddenly, the bugs in the air were obviously also sluggish, and this sluggishness was enough.
The doppelganger's figure flashed in the air, quickly skimming against the edge of the insect's wings, and then the body folded, drawing a perfect turn in the air and then landed firmly on the insect's back, and then two small arms stretched out, with a soft bang, one palm has been fiercely inserted into the insect's body, while the other palm is firmly grasping the edge of the wings.
it! It's too grumpy, it's too tough, it's too men. Just this set of actions done in one go, if seen by a woman, it will definitely capture the heart instantly, too simple and rough, this horse, take off his pants, tear his socks, and go smoothly. If I were a woman, I would definitely shout: You are so bad, I like it so much. Phew...... Riding a horse, it's off topic again.
In short, the doppelganger was very hanging, and in an instant he was in a mess with the worm, and I finally had time to concentrate on dealing with Wang Ba.
Your uncle, if Lao Tzu doesn't cut off your eight heads and stew soup today, Lao Tzu won't be arbitrary.
It's a pity, after thinking about it, I didn't find any way to deal with Wang Ba, and in desperation, I could only stretch out a finger.
Don't you like strips? You're coming to bite me.
Of course, Wang Ba successfully bit my finger, and then saw a flash of silver light on my finger burst out instantly, and then ...... Then the entire Wang Ba was wrapped in a cloud of thunder light.
The pain in the finger intensified instantly, which is normal. When something enters the mouth, most creatures will habitually bite it, and if it is strongly stimulated at this time, especially painful stimulation, then this bite force is absolutely terrifying. Of course, sometimes not, because of control.
So, I didn't care about the sharp pain in my fingers at all, but I was happy in my heart. Because this means that Wang Ba must have experienced pain, so he bit my finger harder. Originally, people didn't bite my strips to make me comfortable.
As a result, the method of thunder was frantically urged, and at the same time, the exercise of soul cleansing was also exerted to the extreme by me in an instant, because if this finger was bitten off, then the king of the eight Jedi would run away.
So, after a few moments, the pain in my fingers grew weaker and weaker, until a ball of thunder left my palm and fell to the ground in front of me with a thud.
The thunder disappeared, and Wang Ba's figure was revealed, with his feet facing the sky, and his four short limbs were struggling weakly, and the head of Wang Ba, who had bitten me, had been softly pulled out. Hey, don't say it, it's kind of like a real horse.
Suddenly a terrible scream sounded in the air, and when I looked up, I happened to see an extremely bloody scene.
The palm of the doppelganger is still inserted into the body of the insect, and the other palm is pulling the insect's wings fiercely, the wings are always weak, so I saw one of the insect's wings being ripped off the insect's body raw, and the black gas in the sky spewed out from the insect's wound with a banging sound. And this is not the end, the clone grasps the huge wings of the insect in his hand, and the next moment he sends the huge wings to his mouth, followed by a chewing sound that almost makes people feel sore.
Nima, what do you mean? Eat...... Eat...... I've seen it violent, but I've never seen it so violent, not to mention the question of whether to eat or not, the main thing is that it means that it shouldn't be good?
But looking at the expression of the clone, I feel that the wings should taste good, and the clone seems to enjoy it very much, and he eats up the wings in his hand in a few bites. So, in the next moment, the palm of the doppelganger had already stretched out to the other wing of the insect......
Of course, the insect will not end well, originally it relied on speed, but now the wings were torn off and swallowed, and the insect suddenly became a real worm.
Then the worm ushered in the most miserable time of his life. The doppelganger began to eat the body of the bug, but it started with the tail. It was so miserable, my lips trembled as I watched as the doppelganger ate the body of the insect one by one, and every time I tore off a section, the insect would convulse like a spasm all over my body.
So, in the terrible screams, the doppelganger finished eating, and the figure had fallen on my shoulder again, still looking arrogant. Nima, you won't be overly excited, bite off Lao Tzu's ear, right? It's not like no one has done this.
So, I tilted my head to the side, looked at the doppelganger, and then pointed my finger at Wang Ba on the ground.
As the saying goes: Friends of the dead road can't die of the poor way! I'm sorry, Wang Ba.
"Why don't you eat this too?"
So, Wang Ba was also eaten, and in the end only a shell remained, looking lonely at the fiery red sky above the valley.
Things went very well, although there were some dangers, but fortunately they were all safe, so things came to the most unsmooth moment.
I can't get out on horseback.
This valley is obviously a place that restricts the area of activity, and I am very sure that it must be Jiang Ye's ghost, because Ya is now looking at me with red eyes, and there is already a trace of bloodthirsty madness in her dull gaze.
There is no way, it seems that if I don't solve this river night in front of me, it is impossible for me to leave this valley at all.
So, my whole body flashed with thunder and rushed up, the force was launched, and the strength of my whole body was gathered on the left fist, and the fist was determined by the world without hesitation.
The next moment, like a softball that has been hit hard by a stick, I drew a perfect parabola and fell into the distance.
After flying a distance of dozens of meters, I smashed to the ground.
Nima!
I lay in the center of the pit, looking at the dirt that was still swishing and falling, and cursed in my head.
It's so perverted.
Just one punch not only knocked me out with great ease, but also caused me extremely serious damage.
My left arm was completely gone, and I couldn't feel my left arm the moment I received Jiang Ye's punch. The right arm was fractured in multiple places, and the front was hanging on his side like a strip at this time. The legs are good, but they are only relative, and they are also broken into more than a dozen knots at this time. The spine has been curved, and, starting from the first cervical vertebra and ending at the last caudal vertebra, there is not a single disc that is not bulging.
Nima, you shouldn't be called Jiang Ye, you should be called a herniated disc maker, grass!
The strips are still there, and the only thing to be happy about is how they function, but I don't know.
The front of the chest was in a collapsed state, twenty-four ribs neatly became forty-eight, and even the free ribs were not spared, and now, the broken ribs were piercing deep into my lungs along with the broken sternum. Good Mood Literature Network
The only thing that is still intact is my head and my head. Fortunately, the loss was not heavy, I sighed in my heart.
In line with the stubborn nature of people and dead birds, I tried to open my mouth and scolded fiercely, but I coughed up a mouthful of blood because I pulled my lungs.
Open pneumothorax, hemopneumothorax.
This horse-riding is also an oriental fantasy, if this is all or documentary literature, this book should be over here.
The Soul Cleanser is working hard to repair my body, but this body is now "broken" to this virtue, and even the Soul Cleansing cannot be completely repaired in an instant. So, I dragged the stump and saw a tall figure, which landed on the edge of the pit with a thud.
Chunks of dirt rolled down and smashed on top of my legs.
Sketch uncle! You tap! It hurts!
I really want to stand up and scold Shangjiang Ye fiercely, not only did she deceive my feelings, but now she hurts my flesh and steps on a horse, what is this not a scumbag?
Jiang Ye's palm stretched out and aimed at my body from afar.
A suction force came, thinking that Jiang Ye wanted to get my body out of the deep pit, and then continue to torture.
A red light suddenly flashed out of the altar again.
I just wanted to cough up a few mouthfuls of old blood, and I also wanted to shout to stop the clone, after all, in the face of this Jiang Ye, even if it was a clone, it could not be an opponent.
But the next moment, I was holding back the words I was about to blurt out.
The red figure rushed out of the spirit platform and quickly enlarged, as if the suction on Jiang Ye's palm had sucked the red figure out of my body.
In the blink of an eye, the figure had been enlarged to a length of nearly two meters.
The figure is fiery red, with short fiery red hair and a long body, but it is the cherry tree flower path in my spiritual platform - Suzaku.
This is a great god, I know, and now I also know the identity of the Soul Cleansing and the Broken Mountain and the Refining Body, but I don't know why these four great gods are related to these exercises of mine.
It's a pity that although I know the identity of the Vermilion Bird God, I still haven't been relieved, because I know what kind of strength Jiang Ye I just faced. Therefore, I am worried that even if the great god Suzaku comes forward, he will still not be the opponent of this Jiang Ye.
Suzaku's figure floated out, but he put his hands behind his back, allowing the suction in Jiang Ye's hands to suck his figure over.
Uncle, it's okay to pretend and force, but you can also score points, the one opposite you is also a great god, and you will suffer if you pretend and force like this. I tried to complain about Suzaku in my heart, because this was the only thing I could do now.
When he was less than two meters away from Jiang Ye's figure, Suzaku's figure finally moved.
The right hand was raised, the palm was erect, and a palm was slapped out, and it seemed to have no strength at all.
Jiang Ye's fist was raised, blasted out, and blasted out wildly at the fluttering palm.
The Suzaku in front of me seemed to tremble, as if a frame of the movie had suddenly been lost, and then, I saw Suzaku's palm imprinted on Jiang Ye's shoulder, but Jiang Ye's fist was slammed into the air.
The long-standing Suzaku did not continue to move, and his palm was quietly placed on Jiang Ye's shoulder. And Jiang Ye didn't move, and the energy on his fist exploded in the distance.
Everything seemed to stand still, and I looked at the two of them in amazement.
You know, even though Suzaku is a great god, but now he is also wronged in the spiritual platform of my rookie, not only is it a disembodied existence, but also because of my strength limitations, it is impossible for him to surpass my realm, that is to say, Suzaku's realm at this time can only be the same as me, the fate realm is threefold.
A clod of earth on the edge of the pit seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure of the two great gods, and quietly slipped to my side.
And at this moment, there was finally some change between Suzaku and Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye's figure staggered back a step, and Suzaku had already withdrawn the palm that was pressed on Jiang Ye's shoulder, and was standing there at this time, with one hand between his chest and abdomen, and the other behind his back, looking at Jiang Ye with a calm face.
Fuck, it wasn't until this moment that I understood one thing: the Suzaku is not pretending, forced, it is really good, forced. Made, to that station, just this calm and relaxed demeanor, this horse is the reincarnation of the ancestor of Bodhidharma who crossed the river with a reed.
"Stupid, forced, what do you want, don't get up yet, don't take a good look at this opportunity, do you want to lie in the pit and wait for the New Year?" Such a good artistic conception, such a good atmosphere, the throat of the bastard duck is so inopportune to think of it, I even suspect that the old coffin scoop is the code word, forced to be placed next to me to ruin the atmosphere.
I complained in my heart, but I still got up with a fart, although I was not polite to cleanse the soul, but what people said was really reasonable, this kind of master tricks, especially the two gods of this level, even if the strength has been cut down, there is not much left, but it is the artistic conception, which is enough for a rookie like me to learn for a lifetime.
Seeing me get up and climb out of the pit with my hands and feet, the corners of Suzaku's mouth also set off an imperceptible arc.
The attack continued, but this time it was Jiang Ye who rushed up with a roar. Jiang Ye's eyes are still dull, but a god of this level, even if he becomes a fool or a madman, that kind of fighting instinct is still deep-rooted, as if it has been planted in his bones, and his every move is a master's demeanor.
Jiang Ye rushed up, his fist blasted out without any fancy, without any change, it was just a punch, just like two children who were fighting. But it's such a simple punch, but I see and even surpass the "thing" that sets the world by fist. Actually, saying that it is something, I think I have depreciated the meaning of Jiang Ye's punch, that no fancy punch, in my eyes is thoughtful, or alive, but my current level is not able to understand it at all, even if it is a rigid routine, it is also learned to paint a cat and a tiger, without the slightest appearance.
"See, this is called artistic conception, and artistic conception will be divided into many kinds, the fist has fist intent, and the sword has ......"
"Fuck off, I know. "Your uncle, Lao Tzu has never eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run? If there is this exercise, Lao Tzu may also become a master.
"Don't you think Lao Tzu doesn't know what those things are? If you practice according to the things you see, the best thing for you is to become a prostitute and a thief. β
"Grass, cleanse the soul, you bastard is stealing at Lao Tzu's memory again. I gritted my teeth and looked at the soul cleansing, Lao Tzu's personal hobby, the old bastard is a little bit left for me.
"Your little thing is just begging Lao Tzu to see, Lao Tzu is not uncommon, that is, what kind of Ogura and Ozawa are not bad......"
"Fuck on, don't talk about Ang, Made, and Lao Tzu is going to be harmonized again. "Actually, there is another important reason, Made, there is a picture. It's really not suitable to think about these things when it's so serious, serious, and even when Suzaku is still desperate. Alas,It's a pity.,The teacher can't withstand the years after all.,Farewell to the years.,There's no new work on the market.,Think about the teacher's original shadow work.,Oops,Oops,Grass,There's a reaction.γ
When he was talking to Cleansing Soul, Jiang Ye's fist also hit Suzaku in front of him, and it was only an inch away from hitting Suzaku's chest.
Suzaku's figure began to move, and without any movement, the fiery figure began to retreat rapidly. And this retreat, Jiang Ye's fist was in vain, and he always maintained a distance of one inch from Suzaku's body, and he could no longer touch the slightest corner of Suzaku's clothes.
"Hey, do you see? This is one of Suzaku's famous stunts, body exercises: an inch of time. "The voice of soul cleansing sounded again, and now I really want to choke the neck of the old coffin scoop, and directly roll the white eyes of the maid, and faint. Hey, no, an inch of time?
"Is that light you are talking about a bald light?" I asked, looking at Soul Cleansing.
"Just your uncle, can you think about it not to be so disgusting? Exercises, that's exercises, fist-to-flesh fights. β
Grass, what Lao Tzu said is also a practice, according to Little Japan, it is also a kind of physical art, and it is also a fist to the flesh, is it good?
Jiang Ye's fist chased Suzaku out, but it was always an inch away, and at this time, Jiang Ye's dull gaze also showed a trace of impatience.
So, at this moment, Suzaku moved, his retreating figure was steep and then leaned back, his body was almost parallel to the ground, and then his left foot bounced up, and with a bang, he had already kicked Jiang Ye's wrist hard.
"Look! It's ......"
"I'm your uncle, Lao Tzu knows, isn't this the legendary iron plate bridge and three bullet legs?"
"Your uncle, are the three bullet legs kicked on the ground? The one lying on the ground is the rabbit kicking the eagle, and the Suzaku kick is the authentic flirting, yin, and foot. β
"Fart, didn't you see that Suzaku kicked Jiang Ye's wrist?
"That's a name, as for how to use it, it naturally depends on the situation, do you kiss when you kiss?"
Grass, you're right, Lao Tzu is speechless.
Then Suzaku and Jiang Ye fought back and forth faster and faster, and finally they became a piece of light and shadow, and they could no longer distinguish each other.
"How could Suzaku take a fancy to you idiot. Cleansing Soul sighed, shaking his head and looking like his dead daughter-in-law was heartbroken.
"What's wrong?" I asked, with no beginning or end, where did Lao Tzu know why, grass.
"This Jiang Ye is not Suzaku's opponent at all. β
Aang, what's going on then?
"Stupid, forced, it's not an opponent anymore, is it necessary to fight for so long?"
Then why didn't he hurry?
"Isn't that so you can see clearly? Look, it's over soon. β
Look at your uncle! I scolded the soul cleanser fiercely in my heart. The two people in front of him were all blurred light and shadow, and Lao Tzu was about to vomit.
Indeed, as the soul cleansing said, the battle ended soon, the light and shadow dissipated, Suzaku stood calmly in place, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly converged, and then glanced at the place where Jiang Ye disappeared, returned with a straight face, and dropped a sentence of "Let's leave", and then turned into a streamer and rushed back to my spiritual platform.
Made, that's so cool, I sighed from the bottom of my heart, and my heart was also full of pride. Although it's cool that Suzaku is not me, but no matter what I say now, I always mean that Suzaku is my summoned beast, and it's not for nothing that the father is expensive by virtue of the son.
And at the moment when Suzaku just rushed back to the spiritual platform, the surrounding valley also collapsed rapidly, not like the landslide we usually see, but like a broken mirror, the entire periphery of the valley began to become fragmented, and the shattering spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, I was also wrapped in it.
The light and shadow flickered in front of him, and after a moment, the light and shadow dissipated, and everything in front of him returned to calm.
The sun was still flowing warmly, flowing through the body warmly, as if being hugged by a dog with long hair.
Jiang Ye in front of him changed his appearance, his red eyes became black and white, he was no longer a little sluggish, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
This was my first thought after seeing Jiang Ye, so, as a talented protagonist with a mouth faster than his brain, this sentence had already rushed out of the corners of my mouth.
Actually, I regret it a little, because now, I am not sure whether the Jiang Ye in front of me is a good person or a bad person, although my intuition has always told me that this Jiang Ye is a good person.
"Yes, I really didn't misunderstand you, Chu Shangu was that dish, I didn't expect that there would be such a good vision. Jiang Ye stretched his waist, and the bones of his whole body crackled.
In the heavenly realm, Mingjun was lying under the flowers and vines basking in the sun, but unexpectedly, there was suddenly a series of sneezes in the windless and rainless weather.
Mingjun slowly opened his eyes and pinched his fingers lazily.
The seal in his hand had just been pinched twice, and Mingjun had already jumped up from the recliner suddenly, and the action was even more frightening, and the old man around him was trembling, and the bowl of freshly brewed hot tea in his hand was also scattered all over his hands.
"Well, when will your fuss be corrected? I really don't know how I got blind and married my daughter to you in the first place. The old man glared at Mingjun, and then slowly chattered about Mingjun.
"Old Taishan, you don't know what I just calculated. β
"What's the calculation?" The old man was obviously also interested, grabbed the rag behind him, wiped the tea on his hand, and then straightened up a little and looked towards Mingjun. The old man has been living with Mingjun for many years, and he said that he was looking at Mingjun, so that he could do his best to find his lone girl, but in fact, it was not to take care of Mingjun's diet and daily life, and since Mingjun broke through the soul prison, his soul is in a fragmented state, and there is no one around to take care of him, so it is naturally not good. And with the life of the king for so many years, the old man naturally understands the "tricks" of the life king, if you really want to compare, Tsing Yi is definitely not the old man's opponent, and thousands of them are not.
"Chu Shangu, that bastard scolded me. β
"That kid is at ease in the Soul Breaking Prison, An Ansheng, what is he scolding you for?" The old man glanced at the seal in the hand of the Destiny Monarch, and instantly understood everything that the Destiny Monarch had calculated.
"The one who was with that little bastard in Tsing Yi went to the Soul Breaking Prison at will. β
Boom!
The old man stood up suddenly, the bamboo chair behind him and the stone table in front of him instantly turned into a ball of powder, and before the powder landed, it had disappeared into the air strangely, as if there were no bamboo chairs and stone tables there. At this time, the old man's body also crackled, and his body instantly became straight, where was there still a little bit of old dragon clock.
His eyebrows began to twitch, and he felt as if he was in trouble. This old man has been a dying virtue for so many years, but he knows in his heart that this is a great god, even if the king of life now has the realm of transformation, he can only be a man with his tail between his legs in front of this old man. Even, Mingjun once secretly and quietly calculated, but unfortunately, halfway through the calculation, he was glared at by the old man fiercely in his spiritual sense, and directly let Mingjun lie on the bed "quietly" for half a month before he could get off the ground, and what is even worse is that Mingjun's right hand was actually paralyzed for a whole year, and this result also made Mingjun not dare to go out of the courtyard for a full year, for no other reason, he couldn't wear pants, if he untied his pants with one hand, it is estimated that when he pulled into the pants, the pants had not been untied.
Although Mingjun was only halfway through the calculation, he was already bedridden by the old man's eyes, but he was finally not busy in vain, and through some scattered information, Mingjun discovered one thing, or saw a scene. In the scene, the old man put a child on his knee, the old man pressed the child's neck with one hand, and picked the child's pants with the other hand, and then slapped the child's buttocks fiercely. And this is not the most terrifying thing that Mingjun thinks, the most terrifying thing is from the child, or the hat on the child's head.
The ass was slapped, the child was naturally a ghost crying wolf howl, struggling, the hat on his head had fallen to the ground, and the hat, the king of life is recognized, now it seems to be in a dormitory in the heavenly realm, if there is no big event, the hat will never be worn, and wearing that hat, even if it is his own transcendent identity, he has to obediently go to the court and listen to the announcement.