Chapter 93: Father and Son

The three of them on the stargazing platform bowed down and stood there and didn't dare to breathe, if they were afraid of the Great Zhou Emperor, it was deep in their bones, but they were afraid of this young Great Zhou Emperor, it was fear from the depths of their souls.

Half-step earth fairy, one hand said to pinch to death, pinch to death.

Emperor Da Zhou is only in this realm, and the three of them are also in this realm. How can you not be afraid of someone who can easily pinch you to death with one hand.

At this moment, the sky above the stargazing platform suddenly exploded, and someone came with an immortal weapon.

It was a bell, a mighty bronze bell.

Burning Fansen, Qiu Tianji and Wu Di were about to step forward to escort them, but they were stopped by the Great Zhou Emperor waving his hand.

"It's just a low-grade immortal weapon, and only a fool thinks that holding it can kill me!"

The one holding the bronze bell was an old man, and the old man laughed proudly: "Da Zhou Xiao'er, you don't have to fucking brag, what's wrong with a non-high-grade immortal weapon, I can kill you." You are just a doppelganger, and if you are killed, the entire Great Zhou Kingdom will be in chaos!"

"Yohe, you also know that sitting on the throne is one of my doppelgangers, so why don't you waste time here again, why don't you beat my body!"

The old man said proudly: "You think I'm stupid, what we want is to divide the Great Zhou Kingdom equally, not to divide you yellow-mouthed kid equally, killing your doppelganger is enough to achieve our goal!"

"Hehe, what's the matter, hurry up, you old man won't come here to chat with me!"

"Oh, you yellow-mouthed boy, well, I'll smash you!" the old man simply said smash it.

At this moment, Burning Fansen and Wu Di raised their hearts to their throats, and only the old god of the national teacher Qiu Tianji was there.

The bronze bell that fell down tilted out ten thousand powers, as if it was going to destroy the entire imperial city. Originally, everyone thought that the Great Zhou Imperial City was over, but they saw that a palm that was not very big easily held the bronze bell.

"Hey, Huangkou Xiaoer, what are you cultivating?"

"Extraordinary!"

"Impossible, even if the earth immortal is smashed by me, he can be stoned to death!"

Emperor Da Zhou smiled and said embarrassedly. "I said that you don't believe it, if I say that I am Da Luo Jinxian, do you believe it or not!"

The white-bearded old man pondered for a moment and said: "Believe, how the I don't believe it, the strong man who can catch the blow of the Heavenly Immortal Artifact with his bare hands is not Da Luo Jinxian." I, Nima, how to fight this, what to fight, hurry up and kneel and kowtow to call the master!"

He wanted to kneel, but the Great Zhou Emperor didn't agree.

"Hey, old man, I'm not the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, you just kneel down, I'm not so generous, I think it's better to be dead, you will drag me back when Lao Tzu hits the upper realm in the future!"

"What, you're going to hit the upper realm with the whole country, fuck you say it earlier, you have to say it early enough to say who is against me and I'm the first to fucking smash his ......"

As for the latter words, he failed to say them.

Because, the emperor of the Great Zhou, who succeeded to the throne for a short time, had already smashed his head, and even the bronze bell was smashed into a pile of pieces by the palms that were not very big.

The immortal artifact, if you say it's broken, it's broken.

This... How strong is this emperor.

Yan Fansen shook his head bitterly in his heart, remembering what he said when he ate mutton noodles with the Emperor of Heaven that day, he blushed.

In a few years, he won't be a opponent of the Nine Emperors now!

Knowing the son is more than the father, or His Majesty is wise.

Far away in a small town on the border of the Great Zhou Kingdom, the middle-aged man who ate mutton foam with his apprentice put down the dry bun that he put on his mouth again.

"How did this kid practice, it is also the Great Zhou Tianxing Dou Sutra, why is there such a big gap between me and him. ”

"Alas......"

The Great Zhou Heavenly Emperor was depressed, he really couldn't think of what went wrong when he was cultivating. Of course, in his time, he was also the strongest in the world.

Could it be that my era is really coming to an end?

While he was pondering, the child eating opposite suddenly looked up behind the middle-aged man.

"Hey, who are you, don't touch my master!"

The child was not very old, but his voice was so loud that the young man with the knife on his back hurriedly raised his hand.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he retracted his mind and looked behind him.

As soon as he saw the young man, his face instantly darkened again.

"What are you doing here!"

The little boy suddenly realized: "It turns out that you know each other, then this big brother is also you, you don't know how to walk the rivers and lakes, you can't pat people on the back on the shoulder, it's easy to misunderstand!"

The young man with the knife looked at the little boy and smiled: "Yo, I don't see that you are very old, and you have a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes!"

"That is, although it is the first time for me to walk the rivers and lakes, my father has told me a lot about walking the rivers and lakes, and the first thing he said to me is that you must not let people pat you on the shoulder behind your back, especially when entering the territory of the Great Witch Kingdom!"

"Oh, why!" the young man with the knife was interested, and sat down next to the middle-aged man.

"Hey, it's such a big place, why are you squeezing me!" the middle-aged man was not happy.

"You're my father, who else can I squeeze if I don't squeeze with you!"

When he said this, the middle-aged man turned his head.

The little boy blinked at the two of them and asked curiously, "Which son of my master are you, is it the one sitting on the throne!"

The young man with the knife on his back nodded.

"Why did you come, my master hasn't eaten for a few days, and he's still angry with you, blaming you for stealing his place!"

"I didn't rob it, he let it!"

"That's what you asked him to let me, and so are you, it's not okay to bully Lao Tzu as a son of man!"

"I didn't, he really let me, I don't believe you asked your master!"

The little boy hugged the handle and said: "Don't lie to me, don't think that I don't understand things between you adults when I'm young, I've seen a lot of awkward fathers and sons like you." If you bully my master again, when I grow up, I will teach you a lesson!"

"Yo, domineering!" the young man with the knife on his back stretched out his thumb. "Knowing that I am in that position, I dare to speak like this, you can do it!"

"Hmph, you're a cow sitting in that position, it's not my master's order, if I'm the same age as you, maybe I'll be able to compete with you, alas, it's a pity, I was born a few years later than you!"

"Haha, you really can, but I want to correct it, it's not a few years late, it's decades. My brothers, brothers, sisters and sisters didn't dare to say this, I didn't expect you to dare to say it, it's just that you don't have a chance in this life, it's better to change your ambitions, grow up and become the strongest person who stands up to the sky, and go to the upper realm to work hard!"

The little boy blinked and didn't speak, because he didn't know what the upper realm was, so he had to pretend to be hungry and quickly took a few bites of mutton noodles.

"Master, this noodle is not as delicious as my father's cooking!"

The middle-aged man smiled: "That's natural, it's just that if it's not delicious, we have to eat it, we can't waste it!"

The little boy nodded, and ate faster.

"Daddy!"

"What are you doing!"

"You said you let it all, why are you still angry!"

The middle-aged man said: "Am I such a stingy person, am I angry with this?"

"Then why are you angry, do you think that my son didn't fight with you, you feel uncomfortable!"

The middle-aged man didn't speak, and when he picked up the noodle bowl, he ate it violently, who would have thought that Emperor Da Zhou still had this side.

"Guest, your face is here!"

"Okay!" the young man with the knife ate the noodles, eating faster, although the noodle soup was still rolling, but half a bowl had been poured into his mouth.

The two of them put down the bowl almost at the same time!

"A battle outside the town!"

The young man with the knife said: "But you want me to beat it, if you hurt it, you can't blame me!"

"Less fucking grinding, hurry up!"

Outside the town, there is a large clearing, and at the other end of the clearing is a small lake overgrown with reeds. The middle-aged man walked over and folded one, and the young man with the knife on his back did not break the reed, but threw out the knife on his back.

"Boy, look at me my knife!"

"Okay, I said big brother, that's your father, you really dare to fight!"

The young man smiled: "What do you mean by really daring to fight, didn't you see that I lost the knife, I was ready to be beaten, it is natural for Lao Tzu to beat his son!"