dead child, ghost carrying coffin

It's like a person who secretly envies and hates another person for a long time, but dare not resist or even show it.

Now that he finally waited for the great existence he hated to be "down and down", he wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate him.

But when we met, I found that I was habitually afraid, but I still didn't have enough courage.

Under the mentality mentioned above, the "figure" suddenly became hysterical.

At this time, he not only hated Hua Jiunan, but also hated his own weakness.

"You, why are you still alive?!"

The figure gritted his teeth in these words—like an incompetent coward, watching everything that originally "belongs" to him, including his wife, run away with the other party.

But because he didn't have the courage, he could only grit his teeth in secret hatred, curse the other party for his bad luck, and was hit to death by a car when he finally went out...

Facing the hysteria of the figure, Hua Jiunan remained silent.

Like the reunion of "just acquaintances" who haven't seen each other for a long time, he opened his mouth lightly.

"Prince Dong, we haven't met each other for ten thousand years, and you are still as strong as you were back then."

That's right, the figure is the one recorded in the "Eastern Desolation Classic", the head of the world's male immortals, Dong Wanggong!

The male immortals here are not the immortals we understand now, but include all non-human accomplished practitioners.

The original text is as follows: There is a large stone room in the eastern barren mountain, where the prince of the East lives.

It is one foot long, with white hair, humanoid bird face and tiger tail, carrying a black bear, looking left and right.Heng throws a pot with a jade girl, and every time he throws a thousand or two hundred corrections, if anyone can get in or out, the sky will boo him;

Heaven will laugh at those who do not accept it after correcting it out of comprehension (mistake).

It is precisely because of this record that the Bone Witch said that he was only worthy of throwing pots to please "that one".

That is to say, "the sky laughs at it"... The sky here is not the sky we see, but the ancient emperor of heaven, a taboo-like existence.

Hearing that Hua Jiunan insulted him so much, Duke Dong wanted to take the opportunity to get angry, or to use his anger to summon up the courage to kill him.

It's a pity that after brewing for a long time, I still can't get out of the psychological shadow of nearly ten thousand years, so I hate myself even more and become more hysterical.

"Emperor..." I wanted to call Hua Jiunan's former name directly, but I was worried that Hua Jiunan would completely break through the mystery of the womb, so I could only hold back with trembling.

After all, if Hua Jiunan really returns to the former person, it's not just the best people who are "unlucky", but he is also doomed to be wiped out.

After hesitating for a moment, Prince Dong continued: "Listen, Tingmeng, you haven't fully awakened yet, but why did you reveal your identity in one word!"

Hua Jiunan was still calm, or it seemed that he didn't pay attention to the terrifying Dong Wanggong at all.

"Who likes throwing pots, has such strength and hates loneliness so much, who else in the world is there besides you?"

"Knowing these things doesn't require awakening, only the mind is needed—it's a pity that you don't have one, and you only know blind envy and jealousy."

After saying this harmless but extremely insulting sentence, Hua Jiunan simply ignored Duke Dong, turned around and nodded slightly at Chang Huaiyuan, and then softly asked Dachang Chong and scourge.

"Baye, Daji, are you all right?"

Dachang Chong has always been honest and honest, and he didn't want to cause trouble or trouble for Hua Jiunan, so he rushed to his head when he heard the words.

"No, it's okay, Mr. Xiao, we're fine."

"Then what, why don't we go home now and take our eldest brother home with them."

As Chang Baye said, he stretched out his big tail to put everyone on his back.

After all, the enemy is too terrifying, so it's better not to fight recklessly... At worst, move and hide.

Even though Mr. Xiao was wronged by doing this, the green hills will be left without worrying about no firewood.

With Mr. Xiao's growth rate, wouldn't it take three or two years to get revenge!

With Huajiu's rare wisdom, how could he fail to guess Chang Baye's good intentions.

But he could only look at Ba Ye Chang to signal him to be calm.

It's not that Hua Jiu wants to save face, or even risk everyone's life, but that he can't escape now.

At this time, Duke Dong is like a mad dog, a mad dog that has been suppressed for thousands of years.

Only if you are stronger than it and scare it, it will not dare to pounce on people.

If you turn around and run away at this time, it will only fuel the arrogance of the mad dog and provoke its crazy bite...