Who says the deity is not Bai Ze

Fu Li swung his arms, fisting with five fingers, about to attack Officer Huang's face.

This time, he used [-]% to [-]% of his strength. If he was really hit in the face by this punch, even Da Luo Jinxian would be able to drink three pots, not to mention Officer Huang.

Officer Huang also sensed the monstrous power contained in it, and almost urinated out of fear in his stomach.But he knew that he must never urinate. If he didn't urinate, he would just be punched, and he might have been knocked out for hundreds of years, and he still had a sigh of relief.But it would have been better if he had urinated, he had no doubt that he would be crushed, and there would be no bones left.

You asked why he didn't beg for mercy?This guy in front of him is so terrifying, he sealed his mouth from the very beginning, it's really hard to say!Domineering, too domineering!

This series of Fu Li's swift movements without leaving a gap dazzled the eyes of the other two, and when the messy light and shadow in front of them disappeared, the two came back to their senses, and saw Fu Li's high-swinging fist for the first time!

"Impossible!!" Zhang Guifen stared like a copper bell, and with a scream, she went up and hugged Fu Li's arm, and hung herself on it, trying to use her extraordinary tonnage to press down this thin arm.

"Why?" No one has ever said the word 'no' to him when he wanted to hit someone, and he has rarely even heard the word 'no'.

In the past, those spirit servants who attached to him would only say: "My lord, beat him to the bum!", "Heavenly Lord is mighty, supreme, the origin of time!".Those demon gods and monsters who are afraid of him will only say: "Look at that demon king in the world is killing again...", "It's miserable, it's too miserable. He's about to die, so come and see him! I'll slip away...".Everyone was full of contempt for him, but they didn't even dare to call him by his name.

This feeling of being stopped was quite novel, he shook Officer Huang by the collar and said, "You want me to let him go?"

Zhang Guifen was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, we are going to take the road of socialism now, how can we call for beatings and killings. Ah, if you put down Officer Huang, we won't care about the Three Cleansing Views..."

"No." After hearing these words, Fu Li flatly refused, "Let him speak for himself."

What is it to plead for mercy?He pleaded with the Heavenly Dao on behalf of others not to bring calamity, so the Heavenly Dao will not come down?Besides, maybe that person doesn't appreciate it.

If Officer Huang could speak at this moment, he would roar angrily: I will take it!I appreciate it!

But he couldn't tell, he could only beg Fuli with his eyes trembling like sifting chaff, the slender eyes that looked like cracks in the door were all turned into peas, and turned around.

Seeing his appearance, Fu Li couldn't help but let out a long "hmm—" in his heart, thinking: How ugly...

He was used to seeing beauties in Chaos, and his eyes were raised with dignity.

From the snow-skinned and beautiful-looking spirit servants in the cave to the fairies outside, to those handsome and handsome men.Even if he didn't like Luo Hu and Hongjun from the bottom of his heart, he had to admit that they were both beautiful men worthy of the title of Chaos.

As far as the appearance of those monster beasts is concerned, the appearance is really strange. The eyes are crooked, and the corners of the mouth are cracked, which are trivial things. What's more, they are missing arms and legs, and they don't look human.But monsters seldom take form. After all, the competition for survival in chaos is so fierce, and it is better to cull and fight with prototypes. What is the difference between turning into a human form, rolling around on the ground, biting clothes and pulling hair?

This officer Huang really refreshed Fu Li's definition of ugliness.

Did he pick up the facial features that others picked and didn't want, and then put them on his own face?

Fu Li suddenly didn't want to fight anymore, not because he was soft-hearted, but because he felt that this person's strength was really not worthy of him being punched.

The higher the strength of the person, the more perfect his appearance will be. Few of them can live with a face that seems to have been trampled by a group of monsters.

Not particular, not too particular.

As soon as Fu Li let go of his hand, Officer Huang, who suddenly lost his support, slid down the wall like a puddle of mud.

After he was out of danger, Officer Huang was like waking up from a dream, with layers of fine cold sweat breaking out from his forehead to the tip of his nose.He hurriedly pressed his hand on his buttocks, but fortunately, the tail didn't come out!

Seeing his movements, Fu Li had an expression of swallowing a fly, and couldn't help saying, "I... have no interest in you."

Officer Huang hurriedly waved his hands, opened his mouth wide and made a digging motion towards his throat, signaling: Untie it!Untie it!

Fu Li snapped his fingers—he felt that snapping his fingers was very suitable for his stern temperament.Officer Huang finally let out a long "uh—" in relief, then took a few breaths, and said with an accent that he didn't know where he came from:

"You, no, senior, no, no, grandpa! Grandpa—thank you for not killing me!"

"Who is your grandfather." Fu Li hurriedly waved his hand.Don't try to get along with him, okay? If he had such a grandson, he might not be able to resist being strangled to death in his infancy, and then beat up his son.

Officer Huang was taken aback, isn't he grandpa?Could it be that he dislikes that his seniority is not high enough?So he went through the ancestors, the big brother, the king, the prince, etc. in his mind, and finally settled on a title that can never be wrong:

"You! You come with the little one, the little one is stupid, I don't know what has offended you, I hope to hear about it, I want to hear about it!"

After finishing speaking, Officer Huang waved back the stunned two women, and respectfully led Fu Li inward.

Fu Li just tried it out, and he knew that even if he gave this person ten guts, he would never dare to occupy his cave.

What's more, since he woke up, he has noticed that the rich spiritual energy that was everywhere seemed to disappear out of thin air. It is a shame to say that it is thin, and it is more serious, it is almost gone.

In this treacherous world, Fuli still needs a guide.This person needs to be afraid of him in order to be able to speak the truth. Officer Huang is a good candidate.

He walked to a flimsy colored chair and sat down, propped his cheeks and squinted at the silent officer Huang, and said in his heart: If you are sensible, you should invite this deity as soon as possible.

Seeing this look, Director Huang felt that he was blessed in his heart, so he hurriedly used a plastic cup to get half a cup of mineral water from the water dispenser. It was the kind that mixed hot and cold, which was very considerate. He bowed and handed it to Fu Li: "You ,Drink water?"

Fuli paused, and put the paper cup on the table vigorously.He also said that this little thing was playing sloppy with him, so he deliberately pretended not to know, so Shi Shiran said: "Tell me, what is the situation now, and what are you."

After speaking, tap the table lightly with your fingertips.Without making a sound, the water glass turned into powder!The unstoppable water splashed on the table, and then flowed down the corner of the table.

Officer Huang's Adam's apple was rolling, and his heart was beating like a drum. He had no doubt that if what he said could not satisfy this evil god, Huang Shulang would be the next one to be turned into powder!

So he knelt down at Fuli's feet and said, "I'm telling you, little Huang Shulang, a weasel, originally from Bengbu in the Qinling Mountains, is [-] years old this year, and his birth date is the seventeenth day of the second lunar month in the Renchen year. Food chicken, roast chicken, fried chicken, beggar chicken..."

Fu Li raised his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "I am really not interested in you."

Those who can claim to be deities are either those who are in power in a certain area or those who have great abilities that reach heaven and earth, and Fu Li happens to include both of these.He was a little impatient with this ignorant little demon, so he simply used his identity to suppress him.

The chaos was boundless, and it was understandable that he hadn't seen some monsters, so he didn't care much about the weasel race.He hooked his hands to Huang Shulang, lowered his voice and asked: "You just need to tell me, where is this place? Who made it? What is the intention? I will let you go."

"Ah? Oh oh oh! This is the office of the Neighborhood Committee of Chaoping Street, Jinyang County. It was built under the supervision of the Jinyang County Grassroots Development Office. The purpose is to... to better implement the road of characteristic socialism and serve the people!"

"..." Is he so old that there is such a deep generation gap between Luo Fujian and the current little demon?

What Huang Shulang said, Fu Li could understand every single word separately, but when put together, he was at a loss.There was even an illusion of "Is it possible that I am no longer in chaos?"

So he planned to confront Huang Shulang with some well-known codes.

"Do you know who is the most powerful in this world?"

Huang Shulang said: "It's him, it's him? Our friend—Little Nezha??"

"...Then do you know where the best paradise is?"

Huang Shulang hesitated: "This...that's much better. Now that tourism advertisements are so rampant, if there is a mountain, you dare to call yourself a paradise, and if there is a river, you dare to say that there are dragons diving into the abyss!"

"..." Fu Li was quite speechless after listening to these bull-headed and horse-mouthed answers.

What is a word of prophecy?That's it.

Fu Li never thought that one of his lies would come true.It's like he always thought that when he went out, he would see his deadly enemy kneeling in front of his cave begging for mercy, but in fact, that person was riding a twelfth-grade World-Exterminating Black Lotus, holding a god-killing gun, jumping up and down, ostentatious and unworthy of beating.It can be seen that Fu Li's premonition has always been inaccurate.

But what he said just now as a joke actually came true?He really couldn't laugh or cry, and finally asked for confirmation: "Do you know the deity?"

Huang Shulang scratched his head: "This, pardon the ignorance, I have never seen it before..."

Fu Li understands, Xin Dao is really not Chaos now, his fierce reputation is well known in Chaos, he can prevent brothers from fighting against the wall, and can stop children from crying at night.

But after all, he hasn't come out of the mountain for a long time, and he is afraid that he will be robbed of his reputation by the new generation again. He just doesn't know how the "old man" is, so he asked again: "Then you know, Hongjun, Luohu, and... Sanqing, where are they now?" ?”

Huang Shulang frowned, realizing that the matter was not simple, and replied cautiously: "I'm just a hundred-year-old little demon, I really don't know where these ancient spirits have gone. The Dao of Heaven couldn't tolerate these demon gods who penetrated the heavens and the earth, so they made them all die and disappeared. The Dao of Houtian gradually collapsed, and there was no trace of these ancient gods appearing in any land. But Hongjun The patriarch is the ancestor of Taoism, with his body in harmony with the way of heaven, Luohu is the ancestor of demons, commanding the demon world, Sanqing is the god of Taoism, and his status is extremely respected. Whether they really dissipated in the world is unknown..."

"Body, death, Tao, disappear?"

Fu Li never expected to get such an answer.His eyes suddenly went blank, and he murmured and repeated word by word, his face instantly became extremely ugly.

Then, there was a long silence, like the excessive tranquility before the rainstorm, full of suffocating depression.The only sound in the room was Huang Shulang's thin breath and the sound of his heart beating faster and faster.

"Hahaha, what a death!" Fu Li suddenly laughed almost maniacally, with a little pain and relief mixed in the laughter.

While smiling, he clenched his fists tightly, and his blunt nails forcibly pierced into the flesh, digging out a hideous bloody scar.The Chaos Demon God's body is stronger than Jinshi, so he is rarely injured.And once injured, it will definitely die in pain.

At this moment, the pain in the palm tore Fu Li into two halves, one half clamoring that this is impossible!The other half told the truth calmly.

In fact, he has always been like a mirror in his heart.He knew that this day would eventually come.

It's just that I didn't expect it to come so suddenly, so unwillingly...

When he and Hongjun confronted each other, Hongjun said: "Fuli is born with the Dao, three thousand demon gods, and hundreds of catastrophes. The closer you get to the heaven, the more you will find that the heaven is ruthless. It will not tolerate any provocations from demon gods." , including you and me."

At that time, he still laughed at Hongjun's unfounded worries, but he finally listened to the words in his heart.It's just that he has never been afraid of calamity, and if he gets through, he will continue to be unrestrained; if he can't get through, it's okay to live this life.Anyway, he's lived long enough, and it's not worth living all the time.

The only thing I care about is a hole of gold and jade artifacts hidden in the back mountain and the three treasures raised since childhood—perhaps it should be called Sanqing now.Now all these have disappeared, and he is alone, even more broken.

But he didn't expect that this catastrophe came, but it didn't respond to him.

The reason why the calamity is the calamity is very different from the catastrophe.The catastrophe is easy to cross, even a monster can get through it, and some even think of various ways to avoid the catastrophe.It is not the case for the amount of kalpa, even if you bury three thousand feet deep and restrain five hundred Xu, you can still be smashed to pieces, your soul will be scattered, and there will be no such person in the world.

Before Fuli retreated, he just imposed an ordinary restriction in the cave, which couldn't even stop the catastrophe, let alone this kind of calamity that exterminates all living beings.

So at this moment, besides being annoyed, Fu Li is also puzzled.

He really wanted to ask: Even Hongjun, the Son of Heaven, died... How did he survive?