System experience officer

Han Zifeng roared: "He did it himself!"

Jiang Run sighed and continued to pet the cat: "Okay, okay, he did it himself, but to the people, he is quite innocent, right?"

Zifeng roared: "A group of mortals want to overturn the world, right?"

Jiang Run corrected: "No, no, no, the only one who wants to change things is the King of Wuji Kingdom. Let them handle this matter, okay? Calm down, calm down." Zifeng puffed his lips to express that he was unhappy, really unhappy.

A group of pilgrims also discovered that, um, they should chop up the king of the Black Chicken Kingdom quickly, otherwise, they would be easily destroyed. Maomao would be very angry, and the consequences would be serious.

The key is to look at the weather. Even ordinary people are sure that this is definitely not a good omen. There is no way, the entire Wuji Country is in darkness all day long. Obviously, this is the king who has just returned and has offended the immortal.

Zifeng waved his hand, and everyone in the Wuji Kingdom could see a few shining golden characters when they looked up: "King Wuji, you are blaspheming the saints!"

The people were speechless. Forget about blaspheming the saints. How many saints did their king offend? After asking about this team, I thought, well, just five saints would be enough for such a team.

The people of the Wuji Kingdom asked: "What, saint, is it still too late for us to run away now?"

Zifeng thought about it and realized that her man was right, Chi Yu could not be harmed. After all, there were not many damn people here.

Puxian, who rushed over at this time, expressed his helplessness. Not only was his lion being stewed, but the key point was that such a dark black chicken country did not look like it could be entered and managed at will! Where was he thinking about entering? Are you running?

On the other side, the prince found a group of people who wanted to learn from the experience, hoping not to hurt the people. Zifeng looked at the prince, although he was a little out of tune, but he always felt that he was more out of tune than the broken king.

Zifeng said calmly: "You will be the king. Hurry up and change the ultimatum. Why don't you tell us to leave? You guys have the nerve to say that we bully the people. It's really shameless."

After so many days, the people also discovered that as long as they did not seek death, this group of people would basically not care about them. Now the people heard that, oh, the reason why these people didn't leave was because the emperor had withheld their customs clearance documents, so they really couldn't leave.

A group of people glared at their prince. The prince scratched his head and said weakly: "Oh, that's it! You should have told me earlier. I will take care of it for you. Just a moment."

Now the people were speechless. Seeing the people shaking their heads, the prince felt even more embarrassed. The people were speechless and said: "Prince, Prince, couldn't you have asked earlier?"

The prince returned to the palace in embarrassment and began to look for the so-called customs clearance document. Needless to say, this thing was easy to find. He stamped it readily. Early the next morning, the prince returned the customs clearance document and other items to the collector. squad.

A group of people took back their customs clearance documents and turned around to leave. The prince weakly asked: "Can you help me get through?"

Zifeng tilted his head, do you want to see the light of day? A group of people were speechless, hey, this really offended the gods to death! If a group of people are unhappy with a certain cat, it’s hard to ask questions.

The pilgrims continued to move forward, and Zifeng decided to give them some relief. However, the unlucky King Wu Ji was struck to death by a thunderbolt. There was also written in the air: "He does not deserve to live, and he is not allowed to be reincarnated as a human being!" There is one, a cat face with angry veins.

A group of people just click, so that’s it. The people continued to live their lives, and the prince formally succeeded to the throne as the king of Wuji Kingdom. He can be regarded as a person who has seen gods, so he is better to the people than the kings of previous generations.

After walking for another half month, a group of people gathered around to watch the little kid hanging himself on the tree. Zifeng happily spanked the little kid on the butt with his tail. She even said: It's fun, it's fun.

Hong Hai'er was so angry that he looked at the pilgrims who were completely renovating the version. He asked doubtfully: "No, just you guys, can you really live forever after eating it?"

Zifeng replied calmly: "Impossible."

The red boy nodded. This child obviously felt that he had been cheated and asked very doubtfully: "No, why am I squatting here?"

Zifeng said very heartbreakingly: "To recharge your IQ! You are a typical IQ tax!" Honghai'er burst into tears instantly.

Hong Haier thought about it and silently led a group of people to the Fire Cloud Cave. Zifeng thought about what would happen to this unlucky child. She asked the monkey to go and catch the Bull Demon King and Iron Fan.

Sun Wukong asked curiously: "Why don't you take the little guy and go straight ahead? Anyway, you should pass by the Flame Mountain, right?"

Zifeng thought about it, and it was right, just take it with you. If Guanyin dares to snatch someone from her, then kill that guy and start over. So, after having a meal at Red Boy, a group of people continued on their way.

After another two months of walking, we arrived at the Blackwater River. To everyone's surprise, there was still the Blackwater River God here. It was still the King 8. Her daughter turned out to be a black fish. The overlord here was still Jie Jie. , Zifeng asked curiously: "No, what can't you think about?"

Mao Jie scratched his head and said, "Idleness is also idleness."

Zifeng scolded: "Seek death."

Mao Jie said helplessly: "This has nothing to do with seeking death. Guanyin forced my father to let me come here to be the Blackwater River God."

Zifeng was curious: "Wait a minute, you are the River God. Then, where is that King 8?"

Mao Jie said helplessly: "Our mission is to compete for the River God. The problem is, I don't want to do it, and his girl is not good either. This mission is so disgusting!"

Zifeng said calmly: "Okay, you come with me."

As soon as they were about to leave, they were intercepted by King 8. He said, "Who are you, and why are you robbing our river god?"

Zifeng complained: "Aren't you the River God? Isn't he the little prince of Jinghe? We know each other, so get out of here quickly, or I'll stew you."

King 8 said angrily: "How dare you."

Zifeng smiled calmly and said to Nezha: "Nezha, you guys come together and stew this fish." After thinking about it, he added: "That fish is disobedient, so let's stew the fish with Wang 8. Hum. "

The God of Cookery expressed that he completely understood that there were those who resisted, and it was all about the food. This King 8 was very frustrated. He said, "Do you believe it or not?"

Zifeng replied calmly: "You are lucky to be eaten by a group of us saints." King 8 instantly realized a problem, he, he, he wanted to get away with it.

A few monkeys and Nezha, who specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction, helped the God of Cookery every minute and put the turtle in the pot. As for the soul, Zifeng calmly asked: "Is this sent to heaven or to the underworld?"

Nezha thought about it, took the turtle's soul and said, "I'll go to heaven and ask. If you don't want it, I'll send it to the underworld. No problem."