The original god in Douluo

When Old Jack thought that there was just a child across from him, he plucked up the courage and said, "Hey, little Ya, listen to grandpa, lie down on the bed and play with your uncle for a while, ah! Grandpa will take you to eat something delicious after you're done."

The young man on the side leaned into Old Jack's ear and murmured: "This girl probably doesn't know what we are talking about..."

Old Jack didn't respond. Countless purple electric lights were surrounding Ya Hei. She moved her left hand, and violent and cold purple electric lights gathered in an instant. Abruptly, a rumble was heard outside the house, and dark clouds covered the sky in just a moment.

"Pssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssinging, sizzling, sizzling, squeaking sound' He only felt regretful about the fear and regret. He thought that Xiaoya didn't understand this at all... and everything would just go according to his expectations.

The slightly fat young man hid behind Old Jack, the fat and fat on his body trembled, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

At this moment, time seems to have slowed down a bit. There is no confusion in Ya'e's eyes just now, only endless indifference and contempt for inferior creatures. The next moment, the purple electricity in Ya'e's left hand gathers into a handful of about 1 meter long. A long tachi, the tachi carries endless power and is surrounded by more intense purple electricity. The style of the tachi is very similar to Meae's first martial spirit, but it looks more powerful. The only difference is the handle and There are three purple magatama where the blades meet.

Old Jack's legs went weak and he fell to the floor. The young man behind him was no better. The fat on his legs trembled. Old Jack said tremblingly: "Hey, Xiaoya, you... What are you going to do, Grandpa...Grandpa, this is all for your own good."

Zhongli, who was standing on the roof with his hands folded across his chest, just smiled faintly when he heard the words. He looked at the darkness above his head and exhaled. The chains of the world were floating around him. Diamond-shaped element patterns appeared in his golden eyes. He quietly perceived Watching everything in the house.

Yahe slowly raised the sword with his left hand, and endless purple light gathered on the sword. Seeing this, Old Jack couldn't stop begging for mercy. The young man behind him didn't say a word, and climbed up as if to walk behind him. He ran away, but when he turned around, he found that the door and the window were behind Meae.

"Hey, Xiaoya, I'm sorry for you. I shouldn't have done this to you. Don't kill me!"

The sword fell down at an extremely fast speed, and a blade of light formed by the purple electricity followed closely behind with an endless sense of oppression. Old Jack and his grandson were even more frightened.

"Safe as a rock!" Hearing a shout, a layer of gold-patterned stone wall made of rock blocked the way of Old Jack's grandsons. When the light blade fell, there was only a loud bang, and the ground was shaken. The human eardrums trembled. Except for the area blocked by the rock wall, the remaining furniture and the outer layer of the house disappeared in an instant, leaving only the pitted ground.

Old Jack and his grandson were both frightened. They both lay paralyzed on the ground. They looked around in disbelief and found Zhongli standing behind them, looking at them indifferently. They looked back again. He looked at the rock wall in front of them, touched himself again, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Yahe's eyes were slightly startled, looking at the rock wall, and she unconsciously said: "Morax..."

Zhongli was startled when he heard the words. He saw his legs gathering strength and jumped over the rock wall, only to find that Yahe had passed out on the ground. Zhongli ran up and picked up Yahe's small body with a faint milky fragrance. Smelling the fragrance, Zhongli's tall nose trembled slightly. Zhongli looked at Yaye's little face and thought to himself: Familiarity, is it really an old friend...

Zhongli turned his head to look in the direction of Old Jack again. The rock wall instantly turned into golden light and disappeared. Old Jack and the other two were trembling in fear. Zhongli said in a cold voice: "There are no rules and there is no square. If it weren't for me and Xiao Sanqiang, , otherwise you would have died at the hands of those two men, let your descendants come to accept punishment, and I will spare your lineage!"

Hearing this, the old village chief was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He looked at his grandson and said tremblingly: "Little Zhongli, look at how much I take care of your family. This time..."

Before the old village chief could finish speaking, Zhongli interrupted sharply: "Every yard is a yard, I will make sure your land is fertile in the future."

The old village chief shivered again. The aura on Zhongli's body really frightened him. Zhongli just turned his back to him, and he could feel the overwhelming aura on Zhongli's body. Old Jack was immediately embarrassed. The old man's cloudy eyes Tears fell from his eyes, and the young man behind him trembled even more fiercely. He kept muttering: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

Old Jack looked at his grandson, then knelt directly towards Zhongli and shouted in a crying old voice: "Little Zhongli, I beg you, please spare us this time! We won't dare to do it again." No more, we don’t dare anymore…”

Zhongli just narrowed his golden eyes, and the diamond patterns in his pupils flickered, and the ground began to shake slightly. In an instant, the young man hiding behind the old village chief let out a mournful cry. The old village chief turned around hurriedly, and saw the young man covering his crotch with both hands. , bright red blood dripped from his crotch onto the floor, and the young man's face was very distorted, making his already not very straight facial features look even more ugly.

The old village chief said with a trembling voice in disbelief: "My grandson, are you okay?"

The young man ignored the old village chief at all. He kept wailing and bleeding from his crotch. The old village chief was relieved when he saw that it was just his crotch, but on the surface he still pretended to be grief-stricken. .

At this time, the sun had just risen, and everyone around was awakened by the noise coming from here. People walked out of the house one after another. Zhongli saw that someone had noticed this place, and he hugged Ya in the posture of a princess. Hey, on his back He said calmly to the old village chief: "Someone is here, old village chief, you can handle it yourself."

After saying that, he jumped up to the roof and left here in a few blinks. Seeing that Zhongli had finally gone away, the old village chief breathed a sigh of relief. The old village chief's expression turned gloomy. , he originally just wanted to pass on a soul master with a glorious ancestor. For this reason, he originally planned to trick two children with extraordinary talents into killing them in order to avoid future troubles. Although he could not bear it, he thought that his descendants might He was the soul master of Guangzong Yaozu, and he was cruel again. As a result... he looked at his grandson who had lost the ability to reproduce, and sighed again.

Half an hour later, the old village chief found his two sons who had fainted at the gate of Holy Soul Village. Fortunately, they had just fainted and there were no injuries on their bodies...