Hong Huang: The opening reveals that Hongjun is the boss

Chapter 037

“Welcome to the saint.”

Everyone immediately stopped fighting and saluted Hongjun one after another.

“Honza has a sense that there is something here that is related to this seat, and it can continue the incense.”

With an indifferent face, Hongjun said calmly.

As Hongjun’s words fell, a blue gourd on the innate gourd vine swayed slightly, and then broke away from the gourd vine and turned into a streamer and flew into Hongjun’s hands.

“Do you have any comments?”

Hongjun held the gourd and said lightly.

“……”

Opinion?

Talk to a saint for advice?

The head is not broken.

In the final analysis, strength is respected, and Hongjun they obviously can’t afford to provoke.

“We have no objection.”

Everyone said in unison.

“What are you fighting for, the innate treasures have a fate, and those who have a fate get it, why do you need to rob it, let the treasure choose its own master.”

Hongjun said slowly.

Rob?

Lao Tzu personally went down to forcibly save the honor, who dares to grab one again!

Really thought I couldn’t lift the knife?

“Saint, I think…”

Styx carefully spoke, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hongjun: “This seat does not want you to think, this seat wants me to feel, I now say that the innate gourd vine needs to choose its own master, who agrees, who refuses?” ”

“……”

The faces of Styx and the others froze.

You agree with your uncle!

How silly we are.

Choose your own hands? To put it nicely, it is not actually predetermined.

You especially dignified saints personally come and forcibly distribute, is the saint great, can the saint do whatever he wants?

Well, the saint really can.

Even if he is unwilling to despise Hongjun in his heart, but on the surface, naturally no one dares to show it, really can’t find death?

“We obey the decree of the saints.”

Everyone said silently, even Styx and the others who wanted to snatch the innate gourd vine just now were no exception.

In the final analysis, the flood and famine are still respectful of strength, and whoever is strong is the boss.

Seeing that everyone agreed, the corners of Hongjun’s mouth curved.

Lao Tzu is the first in the world, and he still controls the flood waste, as long as those Chaos Demon Gods do not enter the world, he is afraid of a fart.

Interfering with the flood situation? Disturb the order of the flood?

With him there, who can disturb one to try!

Many thoughts flashed, and Hongjun looked at the innate gourd vine.

I saw that there were eight gourds on the congenital gourd vine, which were gold, orange, green, cyan, blue, purple and black.

As the former Chaos Spirit Root, the Innate Gourd Vine has a strong foundation even if its origin is damaged, and the remaining seven of the eight gourds except for the black gourd look a little sluggish and fluctuate, and the remaining seven contain powerful divine prohibitions and rules.

Impressively, each of them has reached the rank of the ultimate innate spirit treasure!

“This black gourd contains ominousness, so destroy it.”

With an inexplicable look flashing in his eyes, Hongjun said slowly.

“Sage, I’m afraid this is not good, since the spirit root can be born, it implies the heavenly machine, why destroy it, the saint, you also said, the treasure has a spirit, then let the black gourd decide whether to be silent or not.”

Cai Nuwa, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

“……”

Hongjun’s eyelids jumped.

Wow!

Come out to make trouble at this time?

Chaos really wasn’t a good thing, except for him.

“Little one, are you questioning Honza?”

Hong Junpi said with a smile.

“What do you think, sage?”

Nuwa calmly looked directly at Hongjun, as if she couldn’t feel the vague power of Hongjun, and the strong people who watched it were smacked, except for Fuxi who was a little worried, the rest of them were shouting in their hearts.

Lying groove, didn’t you see it, did Nuwa actually drag it so much, dare to directly harden the saint!?

Social Nuwa, people don’t talk much.

“……”

A look of jealousy flashed in Hongjun’s eyes.

“Saint, shouldn’t you want any accidents either?”

Nuwa said leisurely.

“Are you threatening Honza?”

Hongjun’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“The juniors don’t dare.”

Nuwa saluted slightly.

What about threatening you, who is afraid of you, anyway, the old lady will not be a saint in the future, can you still manage the old lady?

Nuwa secretly pouted in her heart.

As for Hongjun doing it? This Nuwa is really not very worried, Hong Huang still needs her, Nuwa knows it, as long as Hongjun wants to get involved in Hong Huang, it is impossible to do something to her.

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