Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.

Long Aojiao: "..."

She was speechless.

Even a pretentious person like her couldn't help but feel a headache when she heard Tang Wu's words. She looked at Yaya, Shi Hao and others with a painful expression: "No."

"Is he a fool?"

Everyone nodded, expressing their agreement.

"I suddenly understand why you all dislike monks with the surname Tang."

Long Aojiao sighed: "This is just a piece of shit..."

"One bad apple can spoil the whole pot of soup."

“This is far from its limit.”

"We... gradually understood." Wang Teng and Jianzi looked at each other.

Good guy.

This Tang Wu...

All I can say is that it is really nothing!

······

"No, let's not talk about whether I'm afraid or not for now."

“I just want to ask…”

On the stage, Xiao Ling'er scratched her head and asked, "Are you worthy enough to be my maid?"

Even if Long Aojiao dares to say that, I would have had a fight with her, let alone you... a bastard with a not-so-sound brain?

"I just want to ask, why do you let it turn into 108 kilograms in your hands?"

The smile on the face of Tang Shen Wang froze: "(O_O)???"

For a moment, he was unable to react.

What the hell is this question?

What does it mean why it has to turn into 108 kilograms?

How the hell can I use it if it doesn't turn into 108 kilograms?

Isn't this just nonsense?

Is this Xiao Ling'er's IQ just this low?

Isn't it?

For a moment, he was really confused.

But Xiao Ling'er said, "Isn't 108,000 jin good? Wouldn't it be more powerful and more powerful if it could lift heavy objects with ease? Why do we need to turn it into 108 jin? What's the point of doing this?"

"unless···"

"Can't you lift 100,000 pounds?"

Xiao Ling'er covered her mouth.

Suddenly reacted, eyes widened: "No way, no way?"

"It's just 100,000 jin, can't you lift it?"

"Shouldn't it?"

"You keep calling me 'this God King'. How can a mere 100,000 jins of force be enough to stop a God King like you?"

"Besides, when my junior brother was in the first realm, he could swing more than 100,000 pounds with one arm. Now... I don't know how many pounds it weighs. Your Sea God Trident only weighs 108 pounds? But even if it doesn't recognize its master, he can still play with it casually, like a small toothpick."

"So, why don't you just take 180,000 kilograms?"

"It can't be that you really can't afford it, right?"

"No way, right?"

Tang Wu's face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"That's unreasonable!"

"Xiao Ling'er, shut up, God King!"

"How dare you challenge and humiliate this God King?!"

"This God King... wants you to die!"

Tang Wu was furious.

This is simply unreasonable.

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!

Besides, we are cultivators! We are upright cultivators, not those reckless physical cultivators. This God King practices magic, not body training. Is it strange that I can't lift 180,000 kilograms?

What's more, your junior brother, who is at the first level, can swing more than 100,000 pounds with one arm? I don't believe you!

Damn it, you are full of lies and humiliating this God King.

"There is a way to die!"

“There is a way to die!!!”

"···"

He roared: "Thirteen styles combined into one, Poseidon Twilight!!!"

"Xiao Ling'er, I want you to die!"

Tang Wu used the thirteen golden halberds in one go, and when the thirteen halberds combined into one, he drew upon the power of the sea god to burst out a huge column of yellow light.

In the process, he even took the initiative to blow up ten soul rings including the divine ring, unleashing the strongest power in a short period of time!

"Once the divine halberd comes out, it will destroy the heaven and earth!"

"Xiao Ling'er, die for me!"

boom!

This attack was indeed not weak.

after all···

It was already a sacrificial blow, so it was naturally of great significance.

Xiao Ling'er concentrated on responding, but was not panicked.

"The sun burns the sky!"

A scorching sun appeared across the sky.

Destroy the heavens and the earth?!

Then I will burn the sky and see how you destroy it!

Boom! ! !

The collision of the offensives from both sides was extremely powerful and terrifying.

Xiao Ling'er was relieved instead.

The spirit rings have exploded, so all means must have been used, right?

In other words, that's it.

only···

"Is he really that stupid?"

The corners of Xiao Ling'er's mouth twitched slightly, and for a moment, she was a little bit unbelievable.

I originally thought that Tang Wu was so great because he kept calling himself the God King and always said there was a way to die, and he was still so confident after seeing his methods.

After all, people can't, or at least shouldn't, be so stupid, right?

As a result, Tang Wu is really so stupid, it's simply...

Eye-opening.

"Moreover, he blew up his spirit ring and martial spirit at the slightest disagreement, and fought to the death. Is that necessary? In Master's words, this is called...breaking the defense?"

"Yes, break the defense."

She looked up, staring at Tang Wu, whose face was filled with misery and disbelief, and said faintly, "No, we were just chatting normally. Why are you so upset?"

Tang Wu, whose martial soul and divine ring exploded and whose strength dropped sharply, said: "???!"

Your mother! ! !

Why did this God King’s defense break? Don’t you have any idea?

Still asking?

This is simply unreasonable!

He was so angry that he couldn't help himself and fainted.

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Inside the Moon Palace.

Lin Fan held his forehead with his hand and sighed.

"God King Tang, God King Tang, why are you doing this?"

"You are just a fantasy floor tile template. Your strength is not due to your strength, but your luck as a protagonist template. The reason you are still alive today is because you are 'very useful'."

"But why don't you do something else? As a floor tile, you insist on seeking death."

"I can't even let you live."

He was filled with emotion.

how to say···

This thing of Tang Wu is quite useful.

At least he didn't think of killing him in a short period of time, nor did he think of hunting him down or anything like that.

In the words of Brother Chen, "This kind of fucking stuff will be useful sooner or later."

It turned out that I had no intention of killing him, but he felt that his life was unhappy and wanted to seek death.

Tell me, who can I go to for justice?

"Tsk."

Lin Fan shook his head and sighed: "Forget it."

"You, the famous fantasy floor tile, the 'lovable' Tang Shen Wang, it's time for you to go offline~"

"If there is an afterlife, I hope you will be a good person."