Chapter 924: I Want to Fart

Wen Feng asked lightly at this time: "Treasure God King?"

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he pointed at Wen Feng with his hand: "Hmm!"

"Ha, you really have a great eye!"

"You can see who I am at once!"

Nangong Zixin and the others were all stunned: "Treasure God King?"

"Just him......?"

Even Nangong Bixiao and Nangong Qing couldn't help but be secretly shocked and glanced at each other. Please search to see the most complete!

This inconspicuous little fat man of the Divine Turtle will be the son of the Eight Great God Kings Zunbao God King's Mansion?

Is this incredible?

At this time, the fat man finally found his confidence, raised his fat neck, trembled, and said, "That's right. ”

"Down there is the prince of the treasure god king, full of gold!"

"Boom!"

Nangong Zixin, Nangong Abao and the others all showed disgusted expressions and said, "Such a cheesy name!"

"Still gold?"

"I think it's a fat bun!"

"Hey!"

Bao Jinzi said loudly: "You don't look down on people!"

"I'm the little prince of the treasure god like a fake. ”

"Although I am fat, it is because my family is rich!"

"My dad is fat too. ”

"And, I'm not bragging to you, in the royal capital, no one dares to compare with my family!"

"You little family, why don't you come over and take refuge?"

Wen Feng smiled and said, "Forget it, let's leave quickly, don't delay here." ”

Bao Jinzi hurriedly rode over on the turtle and said, "Hey, this brother!"

"To be honest, you still have a great eye. ”

"But you've already seen that I'm the Prince of the Treasure Gods, so why don't you defect to me?"

Nangong Abao walked over, carried a bag of gold and fat neck, and said, "Please, my brother Feng will tease you, are you still serious?"

"Just like you, little prince of the treasure gods?"

"Look at the eight god kings of the people, which one is not arrogant and majestic!"

"Only when this kind of pomp comes out can we attract heroes from all walks of life to join. ”

"Look at you again?"

"Hey, hey, isn't it so shabby!"

"Brother, go here, and lead a big king!"

"Do you have any money?"

"You say you're the Prince of the Treasure God, who believes you?"

"You're like this, and you still want to attract customers?"

Nangong Abao was originally quite fat, but with a fat neck wrapped in gold, the two fat men were competing together, and they looked extremely funny.

Wen Feng almost burst out laughing.

"You bastard!"

"Dare to grab Prince Ben's neck!"

"I'll chop your paw when I turn around!"

"Only beautiful women can touch the neck of this prince, hurry up and let me go!"

Bao Jinzi said angrily: "You all have no eyes!"

"I can't even see that this of mine is the real hero!"

"Stupid, big idiot!"

It turns out that this one is indeed one of the eight gods of the royal capital, the prince of the treasure god Wang, and he is covered with gold.

And the Treasure God King is in the Heavenly Dome Dynasty, and it is the financial power that is in control.

Almost the money of the entire Heavenly Dome Dynasty is in the hands of the Treasure God Palace.

You must know how high the status of the Eight Great God Kings is, almost under one person and above ten thousand people.

But this prince of the god king has an easy-going temperament and funny behavior, and he does not have the demeanor of the prince of the god king.

It's not that Bao Jinzi doesn't want to put on a shelf, it's just that he was born with such a fleshy look, and no one will take it to heart when he sees it.

And no matter how he pretends to be, others will not be afraid of him.

This has been very distressing to the little prince of Debao.

I'm also one of the Eight Great Gods, so why is no one afraid of me?

This time in the Heavenly Dome Dynasty, Bao Jinzi has made full preparations, and he must raise his prestige as the prince of the God King at the Great Court Meeting.

But when it's his turn, it's at least the third round of the Supreme Battle.

In the first two rounds, the major god kings and princes all recruited guests one after another, pretending to be majestic.

Bao Jinzi can't pull himself down when he thinks about this?

You must know that among the Heavenly Dome King Capital, even your other god kings are counted, who dares to compare with their own family who is rich?

As long as you show the lost money, you can't let everyone go crazy and end up in your own account.

Bao Jinzi imagined that all the one hundred and eight counties, as well as countless sect disciples, were all under the command of his Treasure God King's Mansion, and there were few other god kings, and the door was full of desolate appearance.

It's exciting to think about.

But in order to achieve this effect, you have to come up with something that really catches the eye.

So he made the gold soft and hard, and begged for many months.

Only then did he finally ask for his father's most powerful invincible god power before the fourth game of the Great Dynasty Meeting was about to begin.

It's this Shenwu Great Heavenly Turtle below him!

It's not interesting to take out anything else, the Spirit Phoenix Divine Beast, the Heavenly Rank Magic Weapon, etc., you have to wait for the competition to appear.

Before that, only the top luxury can attract the most attention.

And after thousands of calculations, what Bao Jinzi didn't expect in the end was.

In the entire Heavenly Dome Arena, no one even knew the Shenwu Heavenly Tortoise!

In fact, Bao Jinzi occupied a good position early in the morning, and there was no need to play his own flag, so he directly stood on the divine turtle and lit up.

But as a result, everyone went to other kings and princes one after another.

The dignified treasure god Wang Shizi stood so stupidly all morning, not a single curtain guest was invited, and all those who passed by almost treated him as if he were a patient.

This is when Wen Feng and the others saw him later, they looked loveless, and the little girl thought that he was looking for a short time.

In fact, Bao Jinzi really doesn't want to live.

Is it ever so devastating?

The key is that at the beginning of the fourth competition, the princes of the major gods agreed to send their own guests to compete for the right to qualify for the first round.

Even everyone began to bet on the banker, betting on the heaven-level artifact.

Bao Jinzi has not had a curtain guest so far, how can he gamble with others?

You can't be laughed to death for a while!

At this time, although Wen Feng saw that the fat man was sitting down on the Divine Turtle, he expected that he should be the prince of the Treasure God King.

But Wen Feng didn't bother to be a guest, he just wanted to hurry into the arena and prepare for the game.

Bao Jinzi hurriedly grabbed Wen Feng and said, "This brother, you can do me a favor no matter what." ”

"Please be my curtain!"

Wen Feng shook his head and said, "I'm not interested." ”

Nangong Abao still didn't believe that Bao Jinzi was the prince of the Treasure God, so he grabbed his neck again and said, "Let my brother Feng be a guest for you?"

"Want to eat fart?"

"Tell you, just now those god kings begged me Brother Feng, but Brother Feng ignored it?"

"A shabby guest for you?"

"It's almost the same for me to give Brother Feng!"

Bao Jinzi twisted his neck, trying to get rid of Nangong Abao's clutches, and said, "The Eight Great God Kings are begging you Brother Feng?"

"Won't?"

"You're probably bragging!"

Zixin and the little girl said, "What if you don't blow it?"

"We don't need people anyway, and we don't give anyone a guest. ”

"We're more than our own. ”

Bao Jinzi nodded and said, "Okay, your brother Feng is a cow." ”

"Or ......"

"This prince has been standing all morning, and you have won. ”

"I'll be a guest for you, as long as there is a martial arts competition, will we be together?"

"Boom!"

Nangong Abao and the little girl showed disgust again.

The dignified little prince of the treasure god, there is no one mixed up with this.

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