I don't know what the future holds

The entire Emperor was anxiously waiting.

Wishing for the end of all this, but not wanting a new beginning, is the fear of the future, and the dissatisfaction of the present. At this moment, there is no happiness in survival.

Emperor Shi looked at the fat man in front of him, a little incredible.

This fat man is really fatter than a pig, and the meat on his body is stacked layer after layer. Although he was extremely scared in this hall, there was still a lewd smile on his face, this obscenity was in his bones, and he couldn't help but overflow.

"Who is he?" asked the emperor dissatisfied.

"Well, a fat man with great luck. Xia Bing laughed, and couldn't help but kick the fat man a few times. He screamed in pain.

"Can you do it lightly! When you are full, I can't kill you!"

The fat man was beaten and didn't beg for mercy, and his temper was still a little big, but this sentence seemed to consume most of his strength, and he felt like he was about to hang up after saying it.

Emperor Shi glanced at this fat man with disdain, and thought, "What the hell, a young god, dare to be so arrogant?"

It's just that Emperor Shi can push his little finger to the ground, and there is not even scum left.

Xia Bing seemed to see through what Emperor Shi was thinking, and said with a smile: "Take a good look, this fat man is not simple." ”

Under Xia Bing's reminder, Emperor Shi raised his eyelids and glanced at the fat man lying on the ground who was about to die.

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Suddenly frowning, Emperor Shi felt that there was something about this fat man.

"He's from the Nether?"

"Yes. Xia Bing looked at this fat man, as if the more he looked at it, the more cute he became, and he couldn't help but kick a few more feet.

"Impossible! How can people in the lower realm reach the realm of gods, you must know that now there is no emperor in the world, there is no emperor in the sky, no matter how much they cultivate, they are just a saint, a waste like ants, how can they be gods?"

Emperor Shakti looked at this fat man, and felt that his cultivation was very exaggerated, and he didn't have any strength, but he did reach the realm of God, just like his body, although he was fat, he didn't resist beating at all, and he was flashy.

Based on the aura captured on him, Emperor Sha concluded that he was a nether waste, because the person who cultivated above the Emperor Wilderness had the strongest and purest aura since he was a child, and the breath that this fat man spit out was so miscellaneous and impure.

Although surprised, the emperor denied himself three times.

"Indeed, he is a man from the lower realm, and I brought him up. And when I brought him up, he was already a god. Xia Bing said.

With such a thin level of aura in the Netherworld, there can still be a god venerable? Impossible! Impossible...... The emperor shook his head straight.

However, this god-honored fat man is lying in front of him like this, and he can't believe it or not.

"How did he do it?" he asked.

Xia Bing also spread his hands and shook his head, "No, you ask him." There is money to make ghosts grind, and he is the richest man in the nether world. ”

Oh, the richest man in the Nether Realm, he is simply poor and pitiful in front of Emperor Shakti, he is the man who owns the entire Emperor Wilderness.

Emperor Shakti squatted down with disdain, unable to resist the curiosity in his heart, and approached the fat man of the gods.

As soon as I got closer, it was two slaps and I fanned it directly, I have to say, the feel of the fan is really good.

Emperor Shi said coldly: "Next, I will ask you a few questions, you can answer well, if you don't answer well, it will be a slap." ”

The fat man of the god was a little blindsided by the two slaps that Emperor Shi came up, and he didn't hear what Emperor Shi said at all, with tears of grievance in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and held back not to cry.

A Nether God Venerable, the only existence with a top-notch cultivation. Turning over your hands for the clouds and covering your hands for the rain, you can have whatever you want, that day when I accompanied my seventy or eighty wives to drink and talk and enjoy life. Suddenly, a woman appeared and brought him here, bullied. Compared to the physical injury, the mental pain at this moment is the most deadly.

What kind of world?

Before the god venerable fat man finished thinking about what he didn't have.

"Smack!"

A loud slap fell, and Emperor Shi said dissatisfiedly: "What about asking you, what have you been thinking about for so long?"

What a grievance!

The fat man who was slapped by the first two slaps hasn't eased up at all, and he really didn't hear what Emperor Shi asked.

Emperor Shi Xiuwei is the top existence of the Emperor Wilderness, and if he slaps him twice, the Divine Venerable can't bear it, but he is still just a miscellaneous Nether Divine Venerable.

"It seems that you are not a person who understands, so you might as well tell you that after I slap you three times, you won't see the sun tomorrow morning. ”

After speaking, Emperor Shakti then asked, "Where did you get the cultivation of this divine venerable?" ”

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

......

"Don't, don't! Give me a few more seconds and I'll think about it!" The fat man of the god wants to cry.

Emperor Shi only gave him three seconds, and when the time was up, "Bang!" Without the slightest hesitation, the slap came as promised.

Where the hell is asking questions, the fat man can see it, this is to put himself to death.

Xia Bing was also a little worried, he didn't know what Emperor Shi was playing, it wasn't like asking questions at all, he was using this fat man as a gas bag.

However, Xia Bing has her own arrangements in her heart, and she will never allow what she doesn't want to see happen.

Just as Emperor Shi was about to ask the third question, the fat man shouted, "Stop!"

"Don't be asking Lao Tzu!"

Roar, Emperor Shi laughed contemptuously, this fat man didn't expect to have a temper the more he fights.

It's kind of interesting.

"Keep your eyes open and see clearly, what I have endured here today will be repaid by you in the future! The fat man said stubbornly.

After speaking, Xia Bing's expression became serious.

Seeing Xia Bing's color change, the fat man became a little proud, "Hmph! I'm afraid, don't help Lao Tzu up!"

Xia Bing's expression changed, but Emperor Shi didn't know what this person was talking about at all, so he kicked it over, directly in the fat man's face, a big blood-colored shoe print, and the door pressure was kicked out.

"If you have the ability, you will kill Lao Tzu! My boss will definitely not let you go! Pick your skin, pull your tendons, and spoil all your wives!" The fat man was leaking when he spoke, but it could be seen from his expression that he was really gritting his teeth.

For the arrogant man in front of him, he hates it so much, forget it, he has no teeth now.

"Who's your boss?" asked the emperor with a disdainful face.

"You hold up the table and listen to Lao Tzu! My boss knows astronomy, geography, majestic, graceful, the lord of Luohai City, the lord of the Ye Hall is also the host of the Bodhi Temple, and the holy hand of picking flowers in the spring! If you offend me, it is equivalent to offending his old man, you hurry up and wait, hurry up and go home, save more money to buy a coffin, you!"

There were really a lot of words, and Xia Bing couldn't help but laugh after listening to it.

But Emperor Shi was stunned when he heard it, and said something that he didn't say, but he didn't say who his boss was and who his surname was!

Raise your hand, ready to slap it again, if this slap is slapped, it will be a death slap. That passage just now was the fat man's last words. That's right, his last words were to praise his boss.

Xia Bing stopped Emperor Shi and said.

"Don't ask, his boss is Ye Shaoxuan. ”