Chapter 6: The Angry Grim Reaper

Thanks!Thanks!"Hehe, but, although I don't dare to fight you, it doesn't mean I'm afraid of you, if you can't help but be angry with me, I can't guarantee that I won't fight a lose-lose, and I still have an excellent inheritor. Mandorn said with some pride, "That stinky boy in my family is better than the one you are on the Douluo Continent...... What's that?" Mandon scratched his head and asked Tang San helplessly.

"Huo Yuhao. Tang San also said helplessly.

"Yes, it's Huo Yuhao. Look, look, he's almost blinded by hatred," Mandoorn pointed to another spatial light curtain, in which a boy was fighting, or rather fighting, a girl, and Mandoorn continued, "If it weren't for Illao, I think he would have died many times. However, speaking of which, Yi Lao and the Xiaoice silkworm are also poor people, they both have the realm of gods, but they are suffering from the delay in entering the realm of gods because they do not have a god position. Mandon said with some pity.

"Yes, yes, yes, how can my inheritor compare to yours? I think even an ordinary Divine Rank inheritor may not be able to compare to him, after all, he has been ...... by me" As soon as Tang San was halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have said a little too much, so he immediately covered his mouth.

"Say, you keep talking, why did you stop suddenly, isn't it very good? Come, tell me what this stinky boy has suffered from you. Mandon said with a smirk.

"What did I say, why don't I remember!" Tang San scratched his head and said with an innocent expression.

"Pretend, you continue to pretend, I found out, you Tang San has been in the God Realm for tens of thousands of years, and you haven't learned anything, but you have learned to pretend, beware of letting the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder kill you! Mandorn said with some scoff.

"What do you mean that I learned to pretend when I came to the God Realm, what did I pretend to be, I am also an upright god, how could I do such a boring thing. Tang San said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, okay, I won't quarrel with you, I won't quarrel with you for a while. Oh no, something happened to that kid in the cold wind. Mandoorn said with an anxious look on his face.

After speaking, Tang San and him looked at the light screen showing the cold wind situation almost at the same time.

At this moment, Hanfeng was once again awakened by the nightmare, but now he was half-asleep and screaming in pain.

"Don't, don't, Mayor Li Jiaxin, please don't leave me......

No, no, don't beat me, don't beat me, I didn't kill Mayor Li Jiaxin......

Qi'er, Qi'er, why did you leave me, why!Did I do something wrong, no, I didn't, but why did you leave me with Ying'er......" Cold Wind roared in pain, and dug into his face with his own hand, blood slowly flowing down the wound.

Half an hour passed, and the cold wind knelt on the ground, he was still screaming in pain, digging his face with his hands, the only difference was that the current cold wind was pale, even whiter than white paper, and his lips had lost their blood, and they were purple and blue, and the blood flowing from his face stained Han Feng's clothes red, and the blood was still flowing.

At this moment, in a place far away from Happy Town, Angel and Lu Zhenying are sitting leisurely on the sofa, looking at a TV set that only a few people can afford.

Lu Zhenying was snorting melon seeds, happily watching the TV series being played on TV, and laughed happily from time to time. An Qi and Lu Zhenying's expressions are just the opposite, she is always sad at the moment, she feels that something bad will always happen.

Finally, she couldn't help it, and said to Lu Zhenying: "Zhenying, how do I feel that something bad will happen, you say, is something wrong with our brother?"

Lu Zhenying replied to An Qi while looking at the TV: "You mean Brother Hanfeng, how could something happen to him, didn't you see the lively appearance when we left, and how could a good person say that something would happen if something happened? Just watch TV, how good you watch this TV series!"

"Okay. Angel said helplessly. However, her heart was still very tight, but she was not as nervous as she was just now, after all, even if something happened to the cold wind, she couldn't rush over at the first time, so she calmed down and watched TV with Lu Zhenying.

But who knew that the cold wind was suffering from pain at this time......

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Divine Realm. Temple of the Grim Reaper.

"Hehe, it seems that your inheritor is not very lucky. Tang San said with a grin.

"Yes, I originally planned to let him cross a little later, it seems impossible, and I hope he can save me some divine power, this time I have to treat him, I don't know how much divine power I have to waste, it's really a big loss." Tang San, come and help me. Mandoorn said.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I won't bother your Grim Reaper inheritance, I'll go first, goodbye, Grim Reaper Mandon. With that, Tang San turned around and left.

"Don-three-, I-hate-you-, you-give-me-wait--," Mandoorn roared angrily.

But who knew that the roar of Mandon, the god of death, had alarmed the entire divine realm.

Hearing the roar, the gods hurried back to their respective temples, and even the gods who were far away on a mission gave up the task in their hands, hurried back to the god realm, and hid in the nearby temple, there was only one thought in their hearts that this person named Tang San must be dead. Only a few people who really knew Tang San didn't worry about him, because they knew that Tang San, who was the twin god of the sea god and the Shura god, was more powerful than Mandon, the god of death.

The reason why the Divine Realm is so afraid of the Death God Mandon is because they know such a secret history of the Divine Realm.

Legend has it that hundreds of thousands of years ago, the god of death Mandorn had just returned to the divine realm from the Tian Yuan Continent, and the gods were dissatisfied with this son of the Hades and the goddess of wisdom, but they didn't say much because of the divine rules of the divine realm. Among them, one of them, who is known for his defensive power, risked violating the rules of the gods and challenged Mandorn, the god of death, and Mandorn endured. A few days later, the priesthood challenged again, and Mandon endured again. A few days later, the priesthood challenged for the third time, and insulted Mandorn as a little bastard of the divine realm, a coward who did not dare to meet the challenge, and Mandorn endured it again and again, and this time he couldn't bear to say anything, so he agreed to his challenge.