Zhen Hao was too lazy to take care of her, the matter between them would be talked about later, no one could run today, so they lined up one by one and took their time.

Niu Erhua's side, seeing that Zhen Hao had cleaned up Tang Batian, Niu Erhua also let go of the hand holding Wang Daoxiang, Wang Daoxiang was like a wild horse on the loose, crying and shouting and running to the old demon of Montenegro who was lying on the ground and screaming.

At this moment, she is not like a rice semen, but more like a wild horse.

His little brother cried in pain and called his mother, and he naturally couldn't sit idly by as a big brother.

Zhen Hao's eyes were slightly closed, and his thoughts poured out, carefully invading the spiritual world of the old demon of Montenegro.

As soon as he came in, Zhen Hao felt that his eyes were almost blind, and his eyes were all pink, which was really too gorgeous, and a straight man like Zhen Hao couldn't accept it.

For a long time, Zhen Hao got used to it a little, and he was able to open his eyes a little and take a look, only to see the occasional golden light flickering and beating in the pink spiritual sea, which was Tang Batian's golden divine soul attack.

Zhen Hao, who was shaking in the pink spirit world, was dizzy, no longer hesitated, and his divine thoughts directly crushed over, instantly obliterating Tang Batian's golden dragon-shaped divine soul attack, and then hurriedly withdrew from the spiritual world of the old demon of Montenegro.

Here, Zhen Hao just removed Tang Batian's soul attack that invaded the spiritual world of the old demon of Montenegro, the old demon of Montenegro outside stopped screaming, opened his eyes faintly, and just looked at Zhen Hao who had just exited the spiritual world of the old demon of Montenegro, the old demon of Montenegro was full of gratitude, speechless and choked, Zhen Hao saw it for a while, and directly waved his hand to interrupt the old demon of Montenegro who wanted to kneel and lick, and turned his head to look at Tang Batian, who had been screaming for a long time on the side, and was dying at this time, and only snorted for a long time.

Tang Batian is much worse than the old demon of Montenegro, although they all hurt, but the pain method is different, one is like a needle prick, it hurts suddenly, and you can endure it, and the other is that the roller runs over directly - sparse.

Treating Tang Batian, Zhen Hao Ke was not as gentle as he was to the old demon of Montenegro, and it didn't matter if he could stand it or not, his soul directly and violently invaded Tang Batian's spiritual world, and the painful half-dead Tang Batian was like a sheep epilepsy, convulsing all over his body and foaming at the mouth.

Easily invaded Tang Batian's spiritual world, the spiritual sea in front of Zhen Hao was full of devastation and tatters, more chaotic than the town that had been ravaged by a twelve-level typhoon, looking at this style, if no one helped him clean it up, he would become an idiot in a while.

Zhen Hao didn't ink either, and his divine thoughts directly changed into a big comb, combing through the messy spiritual world in front of him.

Everyone must have combed their hair, and they must have encountered a ball of hair embroidered when combing their hair, and everyone at this time can be smoothed out regardless of whether they are combing it hard, but it is called a pain, especially for girls.

At this moment, Zhen Hao's approach is like this, what should I do if I can't comb it? I only believe that miracles are made vigorously, and the rest depends on the will of God!

It's good now, it's busy inside, Tang Batiankou outside has crooked eyes, and the one with his white eyes rolling is called a good one, and he can't see it at all. The trembling amplitude on his body is no longer called trembling and twitching, and now the whole person is about to jump up, no longer foaming at the mouth, and begins to vomit blood, and the whole negative state has escalated.

After Zhen Hao came out of his busy work, what caught his eye was Tang Batian, whose face was distorted and jumping up and down.

Without Zhen Hao's internal stimulation, Tang Batian, who was jumping up and down, lay on the ground without moving for a while, and his breath came and went, which scared Zhen Hao, and he hadn't asked about today's matter yet, but he couldn't let him hang up like this.

Distressedly, he took out a bowl of ginseng centipede wine from the system space, and he didn't know if it was useful to this old guy in the realm of divine souls, holding the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, Zhen Hao pried open Tang Batian's mouth and poured it directly.

The people present were shocked, for fear that they would choke to death if they were not cured.

He did everything he had to do, and this old man came up to fight and kill a group of them, Zhen Hao asked himself if he had done his duty, and casually threw Tang Batian, who had finished pouring medicine and wine, aside, whether he was dead or alive, it all depended on his own creation.

Tang Batian is already done here, and it will be dawn in a few more hours, and in the middle of the night, Zhen Hao is too lazy to take care of the village chief Niulang's now, so he directly waved his hand to imprison the true qi of the sky, beckoned the old demon of Montenegro to carry the two of them, and returned to the palace with Niu Erhua in his arms.

Staying up late is not a good thing, it will become ugly!

Seeing that Zhen Hao didn't care about the two of them, the old demon of Montenegro scratched his head, and the corner of the palace was twisted and transformed, turning into a small cell, boxy and very solid.

Looking at the iron cage in front of him that exuded a dark metallic luster, the old demon of Montenegro nodded with satisfaction, regardless of Tianxiang's opposition, directly stuffed Tianxiang and Tang Batian into the freshly baked metal cage, directly welded the doors and windows, clapped his hands, and proudly hugged Wang Daoxiang to rest.

Three strokes in the sun, I was busy until midnight last night, and seeing that it was almost noon, Zhen Haolai didn't want to get up in bed yet.

"Bastards! Dead people! You can't die well! You are the enemies of all mankind! You bastards who didn't give birth to a son, pus on the soles of your feet, and sores on your buttocks!"

Zhen Hao didn't think about it, but someone had to let him get up, scolding and scolding, as ugly as he wanted.

Zhen Hao also wondered, did they dig up his ancestral grave, or robbed his wife and robbed his baby, why did they catch them and not let them go?

Tang Ba weather, Zhen Hao is even more angry, he was beaten when he came up for no reason, and he was scolded if he couldn't beat him, what kind of hatred and resentment is this.

The anger is worth a hundred, Zhen Hao is not ready to endure it, he went out angrily, and walked over violently towards Tang Batian, an old man and a young man looked at each other through the window, one was angry and angry, the other was righteous and fearless.

The cage was too small, Tang Batian raised his head and stared at Zhen Hao Dayi, and the whole person was pressed by Tang Batian behind his ass and miserable, looking embarrassed, and he wanted to say that he didn't know this old thing.

"No, I'm still wondering, what kind of grudge do we have, so that you are not even afraid of death? If you die, you have to spit blood and disgust us? I, Zhen Hao, think that I have always done something hurtful and unreasonable, why do you just hold on to us?"

Zhen Hao is angry, and it is easy to shoot this old man to death, but he is unwilling to be wronged so unexplained, if he suffers this grievance, he will not be willing to die.

When Tang Batian heard this, he looked disdainful, and spat at Zhen Hao in the face, but fortunately, Zhen Hao had already guarded against him and avoided it early. Tang Batian looked at Zhen Hao who was huffing, he was not afraid at all, and he still looked regretful at the moment, but it was a pity that he didn't spit out Zhen Hao's face.

"Hmph! Traitor! Don't you know what you've done yourself! Scum! Don't die well! Traitor! Your Grandpa Batian is dead! You have to die standing up! Your Papa Batian will not be a traitor like you!"

Tang Batian chattered a lot, Zhen Hao couldn't understand a word except for scolding himself, that was called an awkwardness.

"Do you understand what this old thing means?"

Zhen Hao turned around and asked the people and demons behind him with a conscience, and everyone and the two demons shook their heads very honestly, saying that except for scolding you, they knew every word, but they didn't understand what it meant when they put it together.

"Hmph, pretend, you think you can fool your Grandpa Deception in this way, your Grandpa Deception has eaten more salt than you have walked! Your little trick can't fool me at all! Your Grandpa Deception swears to the death!"

Tang Batian was very disdainful, saying that he didn't look old, his head was not confused.

When Zhen Hao heard this, his face was gloomy, his eyes were full of cold light, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and the atmosphere of slaughter lingered all around, his voice was low, cold, and chilling, carrying a strong oppression, shocking, and he was so frightened that he was about to pee.

"Then you.... It's salty!"

.......

The scene was silent, everyone was petrified, Tang Batian didn't scold anymore, he was choked to death by Zhen Hao's words, and he was speechless for a while.

"Hahaha!"

Zhen Hao smiled, waved his hand and directly unlocked the dog cage that held Tang Batian and Tianxiang together.

"Okay, old man, let's stop scolding, let's talk calmly, there must be some misunderstanding in the middle. ”

Zhen Hao listened to it for a long time, although he didn't understand why this stubborn old man scolded them, but when he heard him say that, there is a human camp and a human opposing camp. This Tang Batian is on the side of human beings, so it's easy to say, loyal to human beings, then talk about it and solve the misunderstanding.

Zhen Hao wanted to speak well, but this stubborn old man insisted on going his own way, even if Zhen Hao opened the cage door, the stubborn old man just glanced at Zhen Hao fiercely, snorted coldly, squatted and didn't come out, and the scene was deadlocked again.

At this time, Yuba seemed to have thought of something, stared at Tang Batian, and said with a look of surprise: "You are the legendary fifth-generation Tang ancestor Tang Batian! The only Tang Emperor whose national strength declined during the reign of the emperor at the beginning!"

When everyone heard this, they looked at Tang Batian with a surprised face, this can also be the emperor?

The strange vision finally angered Tang Batian, as the only emperor who made the Tang Dynasty's national strength decline during his reign, every time people mentioned that he had been an emperor, it was to sprinkle salt on his wounds, which was the pain of his life.

"What's wrong! Lao Tzu turned out to be the emperor! Eat your rice or drink your porridge!"

Tang Batian jumped out of the cage directly, and pointed at the guys who questioned him one by one.