"I feel guilty about the King of Pigs for not teaching his widow well. ”

Marshal Tianpeng said, and the prodigal son feather listened.

"Gangguan also lived up to my expectations, after the battle of the Netherworld, Lao Mu was also sad, after rebuilding Jiuchen, he basically didn't care about anything anymore, and handed over the Doufu to me, but I didn't know that I was also tired, tired, and wanted to rest.

I accepted Gangguan as an apprentice, and I also had selfish intentions, I wanted him to become a talent, take over my mantle, and also hand over the responsibility to him, let him command the fighting mansion, and let me be free. ”

Marshal Tianpeng rubbed his hands, not cold, but habitual.

Gou Chen is not a descendant of Doumu, he was defeated by Doumu that year, surrendered to Doumu, and has always served as the deputy head of Doumu.

Although it is a family of its own in Doufu, it is also heartily surrendered, and it has always been conscientious and conscientious for the demeanor of Doumu, guarding the rear, so that Doumu can fight the world without worries.

Some people pay and always want to reciprocate, but unfortunately Gou Chen is lost, and Doumu handed over Doufu to Tianpeng, not him, disappointed.

may be a feeling of not being trusted, and Gou Chen led his descendants to break out of the house and regain their own independence under disappointment.

Maybe it was because of injustice, feeling that Doumu was unfair, and never treating him as his own, so he handed over the position of Marshal of Doufu to Tianpeng instead of him.

As for why it has to be him, Gou Chen will definitely not think of it.

The prodigal son Yu understood that there was another reason, Gou Chen surrendered to Doumu, and it was never Doufu, except for Doumu, no one could suppress him, so after Doumu retired, the canopy couldn't suppress him.

He is different from Tianpeng, since the day he was born, he has followed Doumu around, he was born under Doumu, he obeyed orders, he also dominated one side, and the name of Gou Chen in the palace was also famous in all directions.

In the past, Gou Chen led the five poles of war to be high-spirited, and then in that era of ignorance and war, he was majestic, he would win the battle, and he would conquer the attack, and he was the overlord and the hero.

Until he lost, lost to Doumu, lost the glory, bowed his head, and sincerely praised the minister, he stood up to the sky, dared to do something, lost is lost, lost the heart, surrendered to Doumu, and can only be Doumu.

In fact, Gou Chen has no martial arts, the art of war strategy, all on the canopy, he is ambitious, domineering, but the canopy does not, the canopy has always been obedient, it is the knife in the hands of Doumu, it is the sword, and he acts with the will of Doumu.

Doumu retreated, and the canopy didn't know where to go, and he was tired.

It's not that the canopy doesn't have those, it's just that he never uses it, and he doesn't bother to use it anymore, he just doesn't want to change, he is a knife, he is a sword, and if he loses the hand that holds the knife and holds the sword, he should also put it away.

"This fool is not only timid and lazy, but also has a clear mind, and was deceived some time ago. ”

Seeing that the prodigal son still didn't react, Marshal Tianpeng could only sigh and speak again after taking care of himself.

"Xuandu, is the first disciple of the old goods of the Taiqing God, Ben Shuai is the same generation as the old man of Taiqing, and the majesty of the Doufu is even higher than the great red sky of the Taiqing Realm, and a few words let this fool worship under the Taiqing Gate, the fourth generation disciple of the Daomen.

You said that if he worshiped directly under the old man Taiqing, it would be okay, but he also became his apprentice grandson, and worshiped Xuandu as a teacher, so that I lost face in vain, and I was inferior, even if Lao Mu saw Hongjun in the future, he would be a dwarf.

also gave it a Taoist name, called Laoshizi Bian Zhuang, this fool is still proud, so angry that I am angry with the seven holes, I can't wait to let it turn into ashes with a palm, but I can't bear it in my heart.

I'm really angry, Daomen deceived me so much about Doufu, when I have time, I must go to Zixiao Palace, and talk to Hongjun about one or two, if Taiqing, this old thing, doesn't give me an explanation for Doufu, I will tear him down Da Chitian. ”

Tianpeng is very angry, and he is in a different place, I am afraid that the prodigal son will crush this pig and scatter ashes, and directly dismantle the big red sky, there is no need to theorize, and Marshal Tianpeng is also a good person.

Although Hongjun and Sanqing are also teachers and friends, there are many equals in the past, if you really want to care, you will be half a generation shorter than Hongjun.

But there is no difference between Tianpeng and Doumu, only up and down, Doumu has always been regarded as a peer, when it comes to status, Doufu is the genus of the center, and it is not slightly weaker than the Sanqing God, and even a little better, the Thirty-six Gods, and only Da Luotian can suppress them.

Zhu Gangguan is a disciple of Tianpeng, and the Daomen is too deceitful, even if he wants to get closer to the Doufu, he shouldn't act like this, so that Tianpeng will lose face and make the Three Realms laugh.

"Why aren't you curious, I shouldn't have told you this. ”

It may be that he is not very comfortable, such a silent prodigal feather, Marshal Tianpeng can only ask first.

"I'm so curious, you'll keep talking, and you'll understand it yourself. ”

For the first time, Marshal Tianpeng knew that a face could also give people the feeling of being underbeaten, and his hands were itchy and he wanted to punch him.

Smart people can't chat, and they will always make the topic untalkable, but Tianpeng must talk about it.

"Saying all this, I just want to tell you the importance of that pig, whether it is for me or to Doufu, he is the treasure of the entire Doufu. ”

It's better to get straight to the point, no one agrees, talks to yourself, is not happy, and can't talk.

"Don't worry, with his strength, I can't kill him, I don't want to offend the entire Doufu. ”

Sometimes, if the strength is lower, you can live longer, and the pig can be poked to death with a finger, even if you offend the prodigal son feather again, even if you don't look at the face of the Doufu, just look at the face of the canopy, you will be merciful, if you don't stay, you have to stay, and the Doufu is not easy to mess with.

If the strength is strong, the prodigal feather is not good to promise, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and the full force is not left, but unfortunately for the prodigal son, the pig is just an ant, not a rabbit, and can live and die by heart.

"I'm not saying all this for you, you're a smart person, and I've always been relieved that I won't do stupid things.

You also know that Doufu is still a little majestic, in the Three Realms Universe, no force really dares to move Gangguan, even if he causes a big disaster, my Doufu can afford it, don't look at it as if it is very loud after today, in fact, I just want to take my Doufu, let us give her an explanation, let her get back face, and the matter will pass.

But the horizontal is afraid, there are always some reckless people in the Three Realms who don't care about the overall situation, and even more people who don't care about the majesty of my Doufu, but they are not only powerful, but also have extraordinary identities, which makes me also have a headache, and it is very tricky. ”

Marshal Tianpeng was also very distressed, although he was annoyed, but he really cared, he was afraid that something would happen to him, he really worked hard, and he regretted it very much, why he was dizzy in the first place, rushed to collect the goods, and did not let them be given to a few brothers.

At the beginning, because of guilt, the brothers were fighting to raise this fool, but Tianpeng relied on the boss, so they fought over, wanting to raise him to become a talent, share their worries, and regret it too late.

Having said that, the eventful years of the year did not stop floating in Tianpeng's mind, fighting bloodily with the King of Pigs, fighting side by side, not only comrades-in-arms, but also brothers.

The brother is dead, and he is still alive.