The strongest boss: Lao Tzu is the hegemon

Jianghu is never lonely.

There is an inn.

At this time, business in the inn was bleak.

However, for the treasurer, at the moment he is happy and dull.

Because every day in the past, he had to greet the world with a smile.

He was tired of these days.

If it wasn’t for the breadwinner, why would he?

However, he wanted to be content with the bland, but was still interrupted by an accident.

At the entrance of the inn, there was a little girl.

The girl was about five or six years old, and she was holding a branch in her hand.

Sitting on the ground in the doorway painted.

It looked very serious.

Moreover, this little girl has been here for several days.

Every day, she would paint at the door of this inn.

The entrance of the inn is full of traffic and people, which is actually not a suitable place for painting.

But the girl came rain or shine.

This has long made the treasurer feel strange, but usually he is busy with business and does not pay much attention.

But today, he couldn’t help it.

“Little girl, what are you drawing?”

The treasurer walked towards the little girl, and he found.

Although the little girl is only five or six years old, she is beautiful and lovely, and her big eyes are flashing and extremely cute.

The little girl was dressed in shabby, but she looked like a little Hanako.

However, the little girl looked attentive and did not seem to be ashamed of herself because of what she wore.

On the contrary, her dirty little face reveals an unusual focus.

The treasurer’s question made the little girl couldn’t help but raise her head, “I’m drawing a person!” ”

“Draw a person?”

The treasurer was curious and walked up to the girl.

The next moment, the treasurer couldn’t help but be shocked.

There was a shock all over his body, and one of the little two even fell to the ground involuntarily.

“This, how can there be such a domineering person in this world!”

“I’m afraid that this emperor is just like that!”

“Little doll, you…. Who are you painting here? ”

The treasurer was shocked, only because the painting was painted on the ground.

However, it clearly depicts the voice and appearance of the person who painted the portrait.

This person was wearing a nine-dragon robe, with a heroic face, and an indescribable domineering heroism on his body.

The arrogance in his eyes seemed to despise the world, and the smile that rose at the corner of his mouth seemed to envelop the entire life.

This is simply an unearthly overlord, a peerless emperor.

The treasurer has seen the emperor, even if it is an emperor, he does not have such a strong imperial aura as this person.

Is this a fictional person, or a real person?

Just one portrait can make this person mighty.

“His name is Xiongba!”

The girl said.

“Xiongba!”

“Good name!” The dispenser was horrified.

Dominate the world, although I have never seen this person, but only by his name and portrait, he deserves this name.

“It’s him, the world will be dominant!” Xiao Er exclaimed.

“Xiao Er, do you know this person?”

“Treasurer, who in the world doesn’t know him!”

“During this time, there were people in the inn, and he was the one who discussed it the most!”

“The world will be dominant, the one who dominates!”

Xiao Er explained.

A trace of worship could not help but fall in my heart, the world will be dominant, and people will be like their names!

“Just…. Little girl, why are you drawing him, and drawing him at my door! “The treasurer is puzzled.

It’s just so weird.

“Because I’m going to marry him!”

“Someone gave me a calculation that he would be my husband in destiny!”

“I want to draw him, remember him, and I will marry him in the future!”

The little girl said, and a determined light bloomed in her eyes.

“You’re going to marry him?”

The treasurer looked strange, this little girl was only four or five years old, and she actually talked about getting married.

“Do you know what it means to be married?”

At this moment, a thick voice sounded.

When the treasurer heard this, he found that he didn’t know when he started, and there was an extra man beside him.

This person is dressed in white, revealing an elegant atmosphere.

But in this elegance, there is domineering arrogance.

A look of self-defeat and anger emanated, as if everyone in the world was his favorite.

“Xiong, Xiongba!”

The treasurer exclaimed.

Because he found that the man in white in front of him was exactly the same except that his clothes were different from the portrait of the little girl.

“Xiongba?”

The little girl looked at the person, and there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

“That person, really didn’t lie to me, here, I will meet you!” The little girl said.

Xiongba smiled slightly, and looked at his own portrait on the ground.

This girl drew so much like it.

Moreover, although this woman’s appearance is dirty, it is difficult to hide the dust in the mud.

When I grow up, I will be a beautiful embryo.

It’s just that Xiongba is more curious about why this girl can draw him.

Why marry him.

And who is that person?

“Little girl, what’s your name, why did you marry me?” Domineering.

“My name is Kong Ci, maybe you have forgotten that you once saved me!”

“My mother said that Zhi’en wants to report it, so I want to marry you!” The little girl said.

“Kong Ci?”

Xiongba raised his eyebrows, this little girl turned out to be Kong Ci?

Xiongba couldn’t help but think of the original work, which once adopted an adopted daughter to divide the wind and clouds.

That girl’s name was Kong Ci.

Is this a coincidence?

It’s just that a four- or five-year-old girl is clamoring to marry herself, and Xiongba always feels a strange smell.

“Kong Ci, good name.”

“Only, do you know what marriage is?” Domineering.

“I know, it’s this life, I’m your man!”

“Sorrow you sorrow, joy you rejoice!”

“Life and death depend on each other, never give up, take care of you for the rest of your life!”

Kong Ci replied.

The childish voice echoed in the wind.

“Who taught you this?” Xiongba did not expect Kong Ci to be able to say this at a young age.

“No one taught me, I felt that way.”

“Fate, let me wait for you here, let me be your wife.” Kong Ci’s childish voice replied again.

“It’s a pity, I don’t believe in my fate!”

“Little girl, if you want to marry me, you can follow the Buddha-figure!”

“However, you still need to tell me who you said he was before?”

Domineering.

Kong Ci is gentle and virtuous, naturally wants to become his wife, why should he refuse.

Isn’t it also fun to raise a loli as a wife.

However, Xiongba is more curious about ———— him.

Who is this he?

Why let Kong Ci wait for him here.

Is there really a destiny?

“He said his name was Mud Bodhisattva!”

“He told me to wait for you here, saying that you will be my husband for the rest of my life!”

“Let me tell you here too!”

“Everyone has their own destiny, and this time what you do, there will be a bloody disaster!”

“Do you go home, or do you move on?”

Kong Ci replied with a straight face.

“Mud Bodhisattva?”

Xiongba remembered that day in Hengshan City.

That young acolyte.

His words are still vividly remembered.

Ten years, ten years from now, I will come back, and then I will tell fortunes for you!

In this world, no one can go beyond fate.

So, now, what does the mud bodhisattva want to do? _

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