Picked a Killer as My Wife

So at this moment, after the Palace Master of the Black Palace said so, the expression of the Poison Emperor in front of him was even more ugly.

"So, is he really an old man of Promise who has lived for more than two hundred years?" The Poison Emperor asked Tang Ao, looking at him.

Tang Ao didn't speak, standing there with a depressed expression.

How can a person live to be more than two hundred years old? Is it true or false?

"Master, actually I don't think who he is is important. The important thing is that I am afraid this mysterious guy will deal with us..."

"Now that mysterious gray-robed man has rescued the evil god's son... This is clearly against our dark city. I am thinking if this mysterious person really wants to fight us, master, what should we do?" Tang Ao said worriedly.

Listening to Tang Ao's words, the poison emperor also became depressed.

The powerful strength of the mysterious old man is definitely not to be underestimated.

Whether it was Tang Ao, the lord of the Black Palace in front of him, or the Poison Emperor in front of him, there was absolutely no power to deal with the mysterious gray-robed man.

Now that the mysterious gray-robed man has made clear where he stands, what should the Poison Emperor do now?

I saw him standing there hesitantly, his face full of ugly,

The middle of the vast room was lifeless, while the Poison Emperor walked back and forth there, looking ugly.

"If the mysterious person you are talking about is really the old man Wuji, it's better to handle it. If he isn't, then it's troublesome." Hearing only a strange word suddenly came out of the poison emperor's mouth.

When the Poison Emperor said this for a moment, Tang Ao was taken aback.

"Master? If he is really an old man of Promise, let's... how can we be his opponent?" Tang Ao said in shock.

But there was a grinning smile at the corner of the Poison Emperor's mouth.

"No one is the opponent of the old man Wuji, I know this better than anyone." Poison Emperor said.

"But even though no one in the world is an opponent of the old man Wuji, this does not mean that no one can't overcome him." The Poison Emperor said strangely.

Hearing the words of the Poison Emperor, Tang Ao in front of him became more and more confused and more and more confused.

"Master, your subordinates don't understand what you are saying."

"Since no one is the opponent of the old man Wuji, how can anyone be able to control him?" Tang Ao asked.

Just listen to the poison emperor continue to sneer and say: "Because the old man Wuji is no matter how powerful... he also has a previous contract locked on him."

"That old contract is like a shackle that deeply locks the old man Wuji...So even if he has a peerless skill, it is difficult to violate that contract."

Listening to the poison emperor's words, Tang Ao blinked his eyes and asked, "The contract? What contract can lock the legendary old man Wuji?"

The poison emperor said: "I don't know what the contract is, but I know that the old man Wuji will not do anything to one person in his life."

Tang Ao asked in horror, "Who?"

"The master of the gate of hell."

"Even if the sect master of the gate of **** does so many bad things, the old man Wuji will not kill him." The poison emperor laughed wildly.

"And that contract is a contract about life and death." Poison Emperor said.

Listening to the Poison Emperor's words, Tang Ao was full of horrified questions.

why?

Why would the old man Wuji not kill the sect master of the **** gate? Could it be said that the contract back then was that the old man Wuji could not kill the sect master of the **** gate?

"So the only person in this world who can deal with the old man Wuji is the master of the gate of hell." The poison emperor said.

Listening to the Poison Sovereign's words, Tang Ao thought for a while and said quickly: "Master, since this is the case, let's quickly contact the master of the **** gate."

The Poison Emperor shook his head slightly: "No, don't be so anxious now..."

"I know the character of the gatekeeper of the **** gate better than you. If I am not wrong, then the black and **** pupils have already conveyed the news to the past... if no accident, the gatekeeper of the **** gate You should reach the Dark City soon."

"So you and I don't have to worry about it now. Even if the mysterious old man is really the Promise old man, we will find a way to deal with him. If he is not? Then the strength of the two people of the door of **** and I should be equal to him. Fight." The poison emperor in front of him said slightly.

It seems that his abacus is quite good.

"Master, what is the relationship between the master of the **** gate and the legendary old man Wuji? Why does the old man who is said to be godlike have any contract with him?" Tang Ao asked with a face full of doubt.

He really didn't understand.

He just listened to the poison emperor for a while, hesitated, as if he didn't want to tell the truth.

But in the end he still said it.

"Because the master of the gate of **** is the son of the old man Wuji."

"His biological son."

When the Poison Emperor suddenly said a word, a huge truth appeared in Tang Ao's eyes like a bolt from the blue sky.

"What?" The palace owner of the Black Palace was completely stunned... his eyes were full of disbelief.

It seemed that he could hardly accept the truth before him.

Gosh!

The master of the gate of **** is actually the son of the old man Wuji? What is going on?

"Master, really? That old man Wuji is really the father of the **** gate master?" Tang Ao asked completely stupid.

Poison Emperor said: "Of course it is true...No one knows about this except for a few people back then." Poison Emperor said grimly.

"Since the master of the gate of **** is the son of the old man Wuji...but why would the old man Wuji go against his own son? This is not right." Tang Ao asked in surprise.

"If this matter is to be said, it is all because of another person." Suddenly the tall image of another person appeared in the poison emperor's mind.

When he mentioned this person, the muscles on his face trembled deeply.

"Who? Because of whom?" Tang Ao continued to ask.

Poison Emperor: "Cthulhu!"

The two words of Cthulhu were spoken from the mouth of the Poison Emperor in front of him. When the Cthulhu was said, Tang Ao, the palace owner of the Black Palace, was completely confused.

"Because of the famous evil god." Poison Emperor said.

what?

"Is it an evil god?"

"Is the evil **** who once dominated the world?"

What is going on? How come the old man Wuji, the master of the gate of hell, and Cthulhu are related?

"Yes, it's him, Cthulhu. All this happened because of him." The Poison Emperor said with a sinister expression.

Of course, Tang Ao in front of him didn't understand what happened back then, so he could only listen with those eyes in shock at the moment.

"If this matter is said... then it will be a long story." He just listened to the poison emperor squinting his vicious eyes.