Zhu Houzhao was deeply intoxicated with cultivation, and in a trance, there was suddenly an eerie voice, which came into his ears and fell into his heart.

''Zhu Yu, you are so bold, you dare to steal the treasure of the Fusang people-Qiankun True Scripture!''

The voice was extremely feminine, and suddenly the air seemed to become cold all of a sudden, Zhu Houzhao opened his closed eyes, raised his head, and saw that it was an unscrupulous white bone spirit.

Zhu Houzhao looked surprised, obviously he didn't expect to bump into this complaining evil star here.

"White Bone Spirit, you stinky, didn't you hear that you were wiped out under the three blows of the Monkey King's golden hoop stick, and there was no scum left?" Zhu Houzhao said angrily.

This is not Zhu Houzhao's nonsense, it is said in the eternal masterpiece (Journey to the West).

As soon as he heard Zhu Houzhao's words, the white bone spirit was obviously displeased, and looked very disapproving, "Hmph, what about Sun Monkey's two shovel heads?" How can I be the old lady, I'm afraid that Nai has a while, Nai can't be a lifetime, Nai has a lifetime, and I can't be forever! Doesn't the old lady have a resurrection technique?"

Speaking of which, Zhu Houzhao was speechless, as the saying goes: "Cunning avoids three holes, cunning ghosts and three techniques," this scum can be resurrected as long as he eats people, what can God do? This is really a demon who harms people and can't be destroyed!

After a moment of silence, Zhu Houzhao's eyes flashed, and he slowly spoke again, "Let's not talk about this for the time being, let me ask you again, why do you want to help that Fusang man speak today?"

"Take people's money, eliminate disasters for others, people gather by like, and things by groups, don't you understand? Okay, let me ask you again, did you steal the treasures of the Fuso people?"

The gloomy voice of the white bone spirit fell into Zhu Houzhao's ears, especially the last sentence, which was a word for word, Zhu Houzhao's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes showed anger, "What is the treasure of the Fusang people?" What kind of international joke are you playing? The Qiankun Sutra is a splendid treasure that has been lost in my Chinese civilization, and now my classmates and I have traveled all over the country, gone through a lot of hardships, overcome the difficulties that human beings can hardly imagine, and finally found it.

"It's just nonsense, the old lady thinks that you are a student, and the capital crime can be avoided, but the premise is that the treasure must be handed over! Otherwise, don't blame Ben Xian for being rude. The white bone spirit held back his anger and spoke in a deep voice.

"It's just funny, a monster should also call himself an immortal, and dare to ask me to hand over the national treasure." The white bone spirit's words were like a dazzling light, burning Zhu Houzhao's bloodshot eyes, making him clench his fists tightly.

"What to do ......"

Zhu Houzhao knew that he was a mortal after all, and if he competed with the ghosts and ghosts under the immortals, above the people, and with evil hearts, he would have almost no way to live, or he would definitely have no chance at all.

At this moment, he was silent for a long time, unconsciously clenched his fists, his eyes were more bloodshot, and a faint feeling of weakness appeared strongly in his heart, making him so eager to be strong for the first time, only when he is strong can he not be bullied like this.

The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle in this world, and the fault of everything is that my cultivation is too low, and I can't reach the top level of cultivation with demons and monsters, but I will never regret this matter, a man is alive, and he must not bear it when he can't bear it! There is no end to any more endure!

In silence, Zhu Houzhao sighed lightly, he had been pushed to the extreme, there was no way to retreat, but his expression was calm at the moment.

At this moment, Zhu Hou is white, stretching out his head and shrinking his head is a knife, since he can't escape the catastrophe this time, he simply fights! Zhu Houzhao lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, revealing an unprecedented determination in his eyes.

Zhu Hou looked at the vast night around him and tidied up his clothes a little.

"Bring it."

The two simple words, at the moment they came out, immediately made Zhu Houzhao stunned, and when he looked at it, he immediately noticed that the white bone spirit's gaze had fallen lightly on himself.

"How? After thinking about it for so long, you should have thought about it, right? Hurry up and hand over the treasure, and this immortal will spare your life......" The white bone spirit sneered, with a sarcasm in his eyes, the one who knows the times is Junjie, this kid should be interesting, otherwise the old lady will let him die an extremely ugly death.

Zhu Houzhao's body stiffened, staring at the white bone spirit, he felt as if at this moment, the eyes of everyone in the world were condensed on his body in an instant, and with a sense of schadenfreude, he just looked at him from a distance.

Even all the martial arts elders at home and abroad just looked down at Zhu Houzhao at this moment.

Everyone was looking at Zhu Houzhao, but no one was willing to speak for him, after all, Bai Gujing's fame was too great, and her bad deeds of changing three times a day and eating people without spitting out bones are still shocking, thrilling echoing in people's hearts, and it is not an exaggeration to say that her notoriety is far and wide to the extreme.

Few people will be surprised by the ending of the confrontation between Zhu Houzhao and the White Bone Spirit, and the result is obvious, what will happen to the duel between the elephant and the ant? You don't have to guess to know.

A feeling of loneliness instantly permeated Zhu Houzhao's mind, as if at this moment, the whole world had abandoned him and pushed him to the opposite side of a demon that was much more powerful than him.

"I've thought about it, it's impossible to hand over the treasure." Zhu Houzhao said word by word as if it was extremely difficult to speak, he knew that his words were full of weakness and ridiculousness in the eyes of the other party, and he could even use this to fight back against himself, and if he didn't make a good move, he would throw a nuclear bomb and let himself be wiped out, but Zhu Houzhao still opened his mouth like this.

I also understand that treasures are things outside the body, and if you don't bring them with your body, you won't take them with you when you die, so if you don't have your life, what's the use of asking for treasures? Why not hand over the treasure obediently, leaving a small life is more important, as the so-called "dignity is precious, the price of treasure is higher, if it is for life, both can be thrown." ”

But this kind of thing, Zhu Houzhao can't do it! It's okay to call him stupid, it's okay to call him stubborn, but he just can't do it!

Even if he knew about today's catastrophe, Zhu Houzhao still couldn't do it to be wronged, he couldn't humiliate himself, he couldn't do it!

He has a backbone, he has integrity, the things of heaven and earth are not the biggest life and death, sometimes, a breath of grandeur in human life is the dignity that can never be bent and shaken in this world!

Therefore, he wants to say this, so he has to open his mouth word by word, even in the face of murder without blinking and eating people's white bone spirits, even if today's catastrophe, even if he is alone and helpless at the moment, he still ...... Or with dignity, raise your head and say that sentence.

This is his Zhu Houzhao!

When these words were spoken, it seemed to condense all the strength of Zhu Houzhao's body. Death, what is it, I Zhu Houzhao only lived in my early thirties, so what is it, you can humiliate me, you can eat me, but you can never see me succumb, you can never let my soul bend!

Zhu Houzhao's voice at this moment was particularly clear because of the silence around him, but it was also indescribably lonely, and the bitterness between the words could only be understood by Zhu Houzhao himself, his hands were clenched into fists, and outsiders could not detect it, but Zhu Houzhao felt very clearly that with his words to the white bone spirit, it was an attack like a nuclear bomb that would collapse him.