My wife is so vicious

It's persuasion, but it's actually coercion.

Because the faces of the two gradually changed from suffering to serious.

To put it bluntly, it was already a threat in the end.

Even, both Zhunti and Jieyin released their coercion, revealing an undisguised killing intent.

At this moment, everyone present changed their expressions.

Even "Sanqing", who had been meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes slightly.

Of course, he just opened his eyes slightly.

They didn't even fully open their eyes.

Not to mention meddling.

——It's just that not intervening doesn't mean not being contemptuous.

The three of them still look down on these means of quasi-promotion and reception.

But Nu Wa is not just as simple as "looking down on".

She is a straightforward girl, love and hate are both natural.

Before, because Hong Yun herself was easy to talk and was willing to strike up a conversation with Zhunti and Yingying, it was hard for her to say anything to an outsider.

But now Zhunti and Jieyin have used coercion to release their murderous aura. Although they didn't really do anything, they were forced to die.This made her a little blind.

So, she snorted coldly and planned to stand up.

Unexpectedly, Fuxi pressed her shoulder.

"elder brother."

Nuwa was stunned.

Fu Xi shook his head at her.

Nuwa's expression turned pale, obviously a little unhappy.

But Fuxi passed it on in a secret voice: "We are here to listen to the sermon. Don't just participate in other things, so as not to be contaminated with cause and effect and cause trouble."

Nuwa was still not happy, and replied in a secret voice: "These two Taoists from the West are obviously bullying people! I will punish them on behalf of them, and it is also considered to uphold the justice of heaven. Why are you afraid of tainting karma?"

Fuxi still shook his head: "Sister, don't make trouble. These two people are not ordinary people. This futon is also extraordinary. I figured they were destined to be with the futon. It's fate, you don't need to intervene."

Fuxi's congenital gossip calculations are unique in the wild.

What he calculated must not be wrong.

Since he said that the futon was destined to be with Zhunti and Jieyin, no amount of interference would be superfluous.

When ordinary people hear this, they will no longer insist on doing useless work.

However, Nu Wa is not an ordinary person.

Among the saints below Hongjun, she is the only one who recreated a race and became a saint!

And what was created was the race that would dominate the world in the future.

Create a race out of thin air, and endow this race with supreme creativity——Countless years later, human beings have created a splendid civilization with their own creativity, and even ascended to the top of space...

Nuwa's creative heart is absolutely unparalleled!

For such a person, it is absolutely impossible for her to completely obey the destiny and be passive and inactive!

Therefore, even if the elder brother who is considered to be exhaustive speaks to such an extent, Nu Wa does not intend to sit idly by.

"Fate is not up to you." Nuwa looked solemn, "If you don't do it, how do you know that your fate must not be changed?"

Nu Wa's thinking is very simple: whether it can be achieved or not, it will be decided after it is done.

Give it a go, even if you fail, you don't feel ashamed.

If it succeeds, it will be fulfilled.All the best!

Fuxi also has his own persistence.

I saw that he put his hand on Nuwa's shoulder, and he had faintly used his mana.

At the same time, the Book of Songs: "This karma involves two extremely powerful figures in the future, and it is determined by God, and it is not something you and I can interfere. My brother will never let you hurt yourself by violating the destiny. If you want to go, just Get past me first."

Fuxi, as the future first generation emperor, is also extremely tenacious.

He said he would do it.

This is the wind of kings.

Nuwa and Fuxi have lived together for many years, so they naturally know her brother's heart.

Although she has a personality, she really respects her brother.

She is absolutely unwilling to fight with her brother.

Besides, even if you are not afraid of losing face in a fight with your elder brother in Zixiao Palace, it is disrespectful to a saint.

In the prehistoric land, under the saints are all ants.

The sage stretched out two fingers casually, and he could turn anyone into ashes.

Although this Nuwa is very individual and creative, and doesn't play cards according to the rules, she is not stupid.

It will not be in vain to make the saint unhappy.

What's more, my brother himself has a higher heart than the sky, and his ambition is extremely far.

Making friends with saints must be of great benefit to my brother.

If she offends the saint and ruins her brother's future, she should really feel guilty.

Nuwa still has a lot of affection for her brother, and it is absolutely impossible for her to do something wrong to her brother.

I was stunned for a long time.

In the end, she bowed her head silently and sat down obediently.

At the same time, he sighed inwardly.

After all, there are still fundamental differences between myself and my brother.

In fact, these years, outsiders have been spreading rumors that she and Fuxi are Taoist couples.

But actually, it's not.

They are just practicing together, but they are not strictly Taoist companions.

The reason is that the three views are inconsistent.

Nuwa is a saint who can create the most creative race, so she is eclectic in nature and can do whatever she wants.

As for Fuxi, who was destined to be the first emperor, he possessed royal majesty.His adherence to the mandate of heaven is very stubborn.

It is difficult for two people to tell who is right and who is wrong, but it is true that the three views are inconsistent.

Can such two people really be Taoist companions?

Nu Wa became more and more hesitant.

Although, Fuxi told her: They are destined to be Taoist couples.

However, she never let go.

Only willing to be commensurate with "brother".

At this moment, Nuwa was in a trance.

Hong Yun was very sober.

He has already seen that the pair of senior brothers in front of him is determined to get this futon.

If you don't give it, they will take it hard

In short, whether to eat soft or hard, Hongyun has to choose one.

In the end, Hong Yun lowered her proud head dejectedly, and pushed the futon over: "The two fellow Taoists have really worked hard. So, I will give this futon to you two."

Overjoyed to be mentioned and received.

Pulling the futon tightly, but not forgetting to correct: "Well, this futon belongs to us."

"To the two of you" and "to us" also have different meanings.

The former is a gift, with cause and effect.

But the latter only shows the ownership of the futon, and has nothing to do with any cause and effect.

This is the scheming part of quasi-promotion and reception.

I want to get things, but I don't owe favors.

Hong Yun didn't understand these interpersonal tricks, so he just said "um" and stepped aside.

Now that the futon was gone, he had nothing more to say.

A certain bird in the distance saw it from a distance, and suddenly realized: Yes, after all, the jungle preys on the jungle.Only by being strong can one live well in this prehistoric world.Only by being strong can one be worthy of that person.

Thinking so, the bird flapped its wings and flew away.

Its movement is so small that most people don't notice it.

But those at the level of Sanqing and Nuwa are aware of it.

This is……

Could it be...

It's legendary...

Sanqing looked at each other.

Then the three of them looked at Nuwa from afar.

The four future saints had the same thought in their minds at this moment: Is this bird really the legendary Zufeng? !

However, how could Zu Feng, the big brother who soared into the sky, become so small and dainty?

All four of them were puzzled.

But they couldn't help worrying.

If Zu Feng returns, then this prehistoric situation will probably be different.

And if it wasn't Zufeng, what kind of bird was it?

Even though it's so small, it has supreme mana.

If it enters the prehistoric grievances, I am afraid that the prehistoric will not be peaceful.

But she said that Tan Yu didn't know that her bird had flown away.

She is still a mortal.

Just sleep for about an hour.

According to ancient sayings, it is four or five hours.

But in Honghuang, these short four or five hours are a matter of an instant.

Therefore, when Tan Yu woke up, Hongjun's sermon had not yet started.

Now, more and more people came to listen to the sermon in the hall.

Hongjun was already present, ready to give a lecture.

Tan Yu was in a hurry, and rushed over: "Futon!"

However, it was obviously too late.

In the lecture hall, many people have already arrived one after another.

The futon had obviously been occupied long ago.

The rest sat on the ground.

Still unwilling to give up, Tan Yu lowered his head to observe the bottom of his buttocks.

"Well, please raise your butt."

"This one, please raise your butt."

"Put your butt up for this one."

……

In this way, Tan Yuru was like a train conductor pushing a small truck on the train, "Beer, drink, mineral water, peanut melon seed eight-treasure porridge, come, lift your feet."

After she finished watching everyone's buttocks one by one, the lecture hall was already in dire straits.

Everyone stood up, raised their buttocks, and crowded together, instantly turning the Zixiao Palace into a vegetable market.

Hongjun on the seat has a black thread on his hair.

He should have known that this Tan Yu was a disaster!

He shouldn't have brought this guy back to Zixiao Palace!

Lead the wolf into the room!

Absolutely lures wolves into the house!

Hongjun, whose intestines were full of remorse, remembered his original intention: he wanted to investigate that bird!

By the way, what about the bird? ?

It was only then that Hongjun discovered that the bird that had been by Tan Yu's side had disappeared at some point.

Missing in Zixiao Palace, but not being noticed by him, is really amazing.

Obviously, it deliberately shielded its ears and ears.

To be able to shield Hongjun's eyes and ears in Zixiao Palace in a targeted manner, such mana power is unimaginable!

Hongjun was startled.

He couldn't sit still.

At this moment, he doubted himself.

Who is this bird?What realm?Why can you shield your own eyes and ears from surveillance in your own territory?Could it be that her magic power is above her own?

But, am I not already a saint?Isn't the saint the most powerful?

Poor Hongjun, in the endless self-doubt, almost lost his nerve.

He even began to doubt: Is there another realm above the saint?Then, others are ants to me, a saint; am I also an ant to a person who has advanced to a higher level?

Hongjun was originally a master of enlightenment.

For "enlightenment", it is crazy.

At this moment, when he thought of the possibility of being higher than a saint, his back felt chills.

The great fear made him think deeply.

The more I think about it, the more I am afraid, the more I am afraid, the more I think about it.

In the end, he crossed his legs and closed his eyes, settled down, and concentrated on thinking about this question.