Chapter 601: Let's Bow Down

Kunlun faction.

The sky was covered with black clouds for a while, and the space around it was very oppressive.

The low-ranking monks all felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if they were starved of oxygen.

From time to time, thunder and lightning flashed, lighting up the night.

Click!!

Another bolt of lightning struck.

Everyone at the scene didn't feel anything, but the netizens in the live broadcast room were frightened.

【Oh yes!】 I'm most afraid of thunder! Is there a young lady coming to my bed? If two people are together, they are not afraid]

[Scared to death, this lightning is like it's going to split off the screen]

[Why don't you do it yet, it's deafening immediately]

【Brother C is on the line】

[What are you teaching Brother C to do? 】

The barrage scrolls, and countless barrages flash every second.

"Brothers, don't worry, it's not just about doing it, you have to be famous, otherwise even if you win, it won't be reasonable."

Ao Bing glanced at the barrage and said with a smile.

After replying to the barrage, he immediately raised his head, glared at He Zu angrily, and said, "Old Beeden, where did you get my Holly brother?" Get him out! ”

"Who are you scolding? You, a dragon tens of thousands of years old, are embarrassed to say that I, a young man who is less than a thousand years old, is old? ”

He Zudao was not convinced, he also glared at him and scolded back.

[Listen, is this human talk?] Tens of thousands of years old dragons? A young man less than a thousand years old? 】

[What's so strange about this, I'm not even a thousand years old, am I proud?] 】

[My assets are less than a trillion, so it's okay to say that]

[I have hundreds of billions of average assets with the richest man in the world]

Hearing their scolding, netizens complained again.

"Your Highness is 48,000 years old this year, just a few tens of thousands of years old, and according to the proportion of you humans, I am still a young man."

Ao Bing raised his head and said proudly.

"Old man, phew! I am 832 years old this year, and I am still very young based on my cultivation! ”

He Zudao raised his eyebrows and retorted.

"Your Highness......

"I ......"

The two scolded each other passionately, and countless people were stunned.

in the corner.

Several Kunlun sect disciples yawned one after another.

"Master, can he still fight? I'm sleepy. ”

"Who knows, it's so noisy, my ears are ringing."

"Alas, this thunder is also noisy, and it is difficult to doze off."

"What kind of human suffering is this?"

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Several disciples secretly complained, all with distressed looks.

[Good guy, other shrews scolding the street is retreating, and Brother Bing scolding the street is the anger of the earthquake]

[So the gods will also scold the street? ] 】

[It's all gone, there's no drama to watch, it's better to watch Sister Zhou's live broadcast and play games]

[That summer holly hasn't come out yet]

[Yes, the person concerned has never shown up]

Netizens in the live broadcast room also complained.

I thought that only shrews would scold the street, but I didn't expect the gods to do the same.

And at this time.

The party mentioned by netizens, Xia Dongqing, was wrapped into zongzi, wrapped in bandages all over his body, and lay quietly in a cultivation room.

Originally, Xia Dongqing was in pain.

His flesh and blood were all burned, and he relied on the potential in his body to repair itself.

I finally fell asleep and forgot about the pain.

Now I was suddenly woken up by this deafening scolding, and it was painful!

And the scolding can't stop.

He tried to cover his ears, but he couldn't move, only his eyes were bright.

At this moment, he really wanted to die!

It hurts!

Scolded each other for nearly three hours.

In the end, the two still didn't fight.

Ao Bing didn't want to fight.

And He Zudao wants to fight.

But he's only a half-step true immortal, and he can't beat it.

So I won't be beaten, and I'm not ashamed to play tricks.

"Brothers, the signal is suddenly bad, I'll broadcast it first."

Feeling tired of scolding, Ao Bing turned off the live broadcast while speaking.

In the distance, the Kunlun sect disciple was still secretly broadcasting live, rubbing his popularity.

He glared.

The disciple was so frightened that he immediately turned off the live broadcast and fled.

[Brother C is now on the air? ] 】

[Brother C won't be tired of scolding, right? ] 】

[Good guy, it's been three hours, even if you catch the junior, you can't scold for so long]

[Brother, you understand parables]

[There's no drama to watch, Sister Zhou's side is also off the air, is there still fun? ] 】

[Hu Ge just started the live broadcast, and today he watched the succubus dance live]

[Alas, Hu Ge's live broadcast room can't stay for a long time, and the little brother can't stand it]

[My little brother is not feeling well today and vomits five times a day]

[Me too, my little brother vomited thirteen times, and he was about to collapse]

【it!】 There are wolves to destroy! 】

【……】

Although the screen in the live broadcast room is black, netizens are still posting barrages and bragging.

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"He Zudao, I didn't expect you to be tall and big, a rough man, but your mouth can say so."

Ao Bing put down his mobile phone, looked at He Zudao, and said unexpectedly.

"Don't look at me as a practitioner of external skills, just underestimate me, when I was young, my tongue fought against the Confucians, and Zhuge Liang was my defeated general."

He Zudao smiled happily and raised his eyebrows.

"Bragging, Zhuge Liang is from the Three Kingdoms period, I saw him at that time, he has been gagging for almost two thousand years, you are only over eight hundred years old, where are you going to fight with him?"

Ao Bing waved his hand.

"What? You are allowed to brag and beep, but I am not allowed to brag? You still say that you are tens of thousands of years old, your dragon clan will be an adult at 3,000 years old, and you will be more than 4,000 years old at most, and your age is falsely reported ten times. ”

He Zudao rolled his eyes and waved his hand.

"Yo? You know us so well about the dragon clan, and you saw through it, so why didn't you demolish me just now? ”

Ao Bing was stunned and said unexpectedly.

"You were on the live broadcast just now, so I have to save some face for you."

He Zudao said lightly.

"You're a good old boy, I love it! Let's say goodbye. ”

Ao Bing squeezed his eyebrows, this old boy is very much to his appetite, and he likes to brag and beep!

"Okay, bow down, bow down, who's afraid of whom."

He Zudao should take a bite.

Many Kunlun disciples were stunned.

The two who were still scolding the street just now, are about to bow down?

Their highly respected Elder He Zudao turned out to be a person who likes to brag and beep?

The third prince of the dignified Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, he actually likes to brag and beep?

Is this still a fellow traveler?

Even more confused than them is Cai Xukun.

Cai Xukun is doubting life.

Although they have only known each other for two days, in her mind, Ao Bing is a true dragon who is domineering and powerful, full of strength, and strong in force.

But in the blink of an eye, he became a pretending criminal who likes to brag and beep?

"The Emperor and the Queen of Heaven testify that I, Ao Bing, and He Zudao, are brothers of the opposite sex! From now on, we will share blessings and hardships! ”

Ao Bing was the first to swear to the sky.

"The Emperor and the Queen of Heaven testify that I have He Zudao and Ao Bing become brothers of the opposite sex! From now on, we will share the blessings and the hardships! ”

He Zudao also swore an oath.

Click!!

Thundered!!!

Suddenly, there was another thunderclap.

It was as if Heaven was responding to their oath and approving it.

"Brother Xian, in the future, you can call me Brother Bing."

Ao Bing put his arm around He Zudao's shoulders and said with a smile.

He Zudao was also smiling, but when he heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and said with a straight face: "No, according to the racial discipline, I am middle-aged, you are a young man, you should call me eldest brother!" ”

"His Royal Highness is more than 50,000 years old......"

"Pull it down, you're only an adult, and you're not a few thousand years old."

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Everyone was stunned, this style of painting, this unfolding, something was wrong!