"Listen to Lonely!"

Zhou Du slapped the agarwood and flew out.

Agarwood crawled back with great effort, with a helpless face.

"The first time he saw his uncle was in the cold Lingxiao Palace. He was bound, dragged by his eldest cousin, and staggered to the superior. ”

"His uncle's cold, merciless voice was filled with disdainful contempt, it was the one who was on high and above, judging his fate!"

"Then, there are the ten tortures of the Heavenly Court, and the imperial edict of the beheading of the South Heavenly Gate."

"And the other one, when he first met his uncle, was by the river on a clear day, and the man was dressed in white and elegant, and gently fanned him."

His uncle spoke to him in a kind voice and comforted him. Then when he trespassed into the underworld, his uncle immediately rushed over. ……”

"A golden lock, twenty years of longevity!"

Zhou Du said calmly.

Agarwood's brows tightened.

At this moment, he had sensed that something was wrong.

When I first met my uncle......

Yang Jian!

His Majesty the God King said that the second him, how similar is he to himself?

And what about the first one?

Uncle, Lingxiao Palace......

Yang Jian?

The first one is about Yang Jian's story?

Is His Majesty the God King talking about me and Yang Jian?

However, is the relationship between Yang Jian and the Jade Emperor not good?

What's going on?

"This is a nightmare of reincarnation, the same uncle, and the same culprit of the broken family."

Zhou Du sighed.

"Uncle said, if you confess to the people who saved you, I can let you suffer less."

"Uncle said, be your mortal again, I can give you any kind of life you want."

"Uncle said, if you don't say it, I will send you to the eighteenth layer of hell, let you suffer layer by layer, you can't survive and die!"

"Uncle said, do something you can't do at all, and you may die at any time!"

Listening to Zhou Du's words, Agarwood frowned.

The second uncle is my uncle Yang Jian, right?

Did Yang Jian experience these things back then?

If he also saved his mother, why did he become the lackey of the Jade Emperor?

"The days when he fled for his life were a kind of torture, and every time his potential was stimulated, he was hovering on the edge of life and death!"

"The lowly goblins want to kill him, and his mother's old enemy, Sanshou Jiao, will also kill him."

"His cousin is going to kill him!"

"His uncle is going to kill him!"

"His sister was too merciful, sparing the goblins who had trapped them in danger time and time again."

He was a twelve-year-old boy who had matured step by step, learned to be vigilant and calculating. I learned the city, I learned to be ruthless, I learned to forbear......"

"The naivety and naivety were peeled off by him, and he grew step by step into the number one god of war in the Three Realms!"

Zhou Du said this and glanced at the agarwood, "You understand?" ”

"The God King is talking about Yang Jian?"

Agarwood said.

Bang!

Zhou Du's punch knocked the agarwood into the ground.

Agarwood: "......"

In the past year, as long as I call Yang Jian's name, you will beat me!

Fuxi God King, are you sure you're here to help me?

Agarwood struggled to crawl out of the ground.

Did Yang Jian experience so much suffering when he was a child?

But even so, that's not a reason for you to suppress my mother!

"And the other one, the days of saving his mother were many thrilling, but fortunately, he avoided fighting every time, and he also fell in love and made a few good brothers."

"The only annoyance is his uncle."

"He would wonder how he was blind in the first place, and he recognized such a person as his uncle."

"He thinks that fortunately he is clever and has escaped such a chase again and again, this kind of relaxed and comfortable, occasionally thrilling days is actually not bad."

"He thought that when he defeated his uncle, he would be able to take his mother back."

"It's just that on the way he grew up, there was a touch of blood missing!"

"So, his uncle used the life of his fourth aunt to fill in that blood."

"But he's still a piece of shit!"

Zhou Du snorted coldly.

Agarwood: "......"

God-King, stop!

Zhou Duyi grabbed the agarwood, an upside-down green onion, and inserted the head of the agarwood into the ground.

Agarwood's legs fluttered twice.

Agarwood propped her hands on the ground and finally pulled her head out.

I saw only one slap falling.

Agarwood: "......"

He skillfully protected his head with one hand and his crotch with the other, curled up.

Come, God-King.

You just want to punch me when I know you have itchy hands......

No, you're doing it for my good, you're trying to make me run my own self and improve myself.

┭┮﹏┭┮

God-King, I thank you all your family!

Zhou Du pressed the agarwood, hammered it randomly, and finally sat down satisfied.

"Yang Jian worshipped a master, called Yuding. Yuding real people are very powerful, they can do anything, and they can't do anything! ”

"Yang Jian cultivated by himself, and in just three years, he almost became the number one in the world!"

"What about you? You worshiped a master, and that is the only one in the Three Realms who can compete with Yang Jian's Fighting Buddha! ”

"I also took you to steal all the elixirs in Tushi Palace, and increased your mana for tens of thousands of years!"

Zhou Du slapped again.

Agarwood: "......"

God-King, I hear you.

You've been talking about the difference between Yang Jian and me.

What's the matter, you mean to tell me that in front of Yang Jian, I'm a waste!

Am I a piece of waste?

"Yang Jian called his uncle, it was to plead, he said to his mother, don't blame Erlang, Erlang can't save you today, so he will die here with you."

"His mother's soul rose, and he gave up all dignity, and he begged bitterly, "Uncle, uncle, please spare my mother!" Yang Jian is willing to go to the Infernal Hell! Never turn over! ”

"The first time you called him Uncle was on your sixteenth birthday, and he gently stroked your head and gave you a longevity lock."

"Yang Jian's life is a tragedy, but what about you?"

Zhou Du snorted coldly, "I can't even figure out why your mother was crushed under Huashan, and I tried to rescue your mother, don't dream." ”

Zhou Du grabbed the agarwood, and it was another king eight punches!

"Compared to Yang Jian, you are a waste when you step on a horse!"

Zhou Du screamed, hammered wildly, and beat the agarwood into a pulp.

Zhou Du took out a gourd, poured out a pill, and stuffed it into Agarwood's bloody hula's mouth.

Agarwood: "......"

"But Yang Jian, he has changed!"

Agarwood roared.

Zhou Du pressed him and slapped him again, "Boy, don't be obsessed!" ”

"He's your uncle!"

"You have always called him by his name, this is a crime of unfilial piety!"

"You want to rebel against Heaven, this is a crime of disloyalty!"

"You gave up your friends for Xiaoyu's sake, it's for injustice!"

"In order to save your father, you overturned eighteen layers of hell and released 300,000 evil ghosts, which is unkind to the world!"

"You unkind, unrighteous, disloyal and unfilial brute!"

Zhou Du screamed, and the agarwood he played doubted life.

After a long time......

Agarwood took the pill, and stood up with a blue nose and swollen face.

"Your Majesty the God King, what are you going to do next, you can draw a path!"

Agarwood cried.

"Find Sun Wukong, and then hit Heaven!"

Zhou Du spoke proudly.

"I'm just afraid that I won't be able to beat the Jade Emperor!" Agarwood sobbed.

"There is loneliness, you are afraid of a hammer!"

Zhou Du kicked the agarwood away.