[Holy Biography] Behind-the-scenes BOSS Struggle

The gods in the heavens rely on their divine power and bloodlines to determine their status. Among them, the top beings who stand at the top of the gods are undoubtedly the four generals who rule the four directions and the highest power of the Heavenly Emperor Army. Therefore, their residences are naturally built in good opinion. From ancient times to the present, there are palaces left by the ancestors in the city.

Shanjian City is the center of the heavens. It consumes a lot of manpower and material resources to build a vast land, intimidating and radiating all directions. As the northern general and the number one confidant of the Emperor of Heaven, Bishamonten will not wander around when he goes to the central area of ​​Shanjian City to carry out work——If In this way, when he arrives in front of Indra, he may not even be in time for lunch—but today he is supposed to attend the enthronement ceremony of the Emperor of Heaven, which will last for one month, and Bishamonten, who has his car prepared by his entourage, is packing his armor and heading out When he was about to go out, he stopped suddenly.

The strong, presence-like gaze lingering on his back really does not allow the Northern General's strong fighting instinct to ignore and pretend to ignore.

Bishamonten stood where he was, with his face downcast as if he had spent some effort to clear up his mood, then he turned around slowly and looked up at the person who had been hiding behind the pillars of the courtyard and had been secretly watching him.

Ji Xiangtian noticed that he suddenly turned his head to stare at the approaching gaze, and his expression was a little panicked. The first movement seemed to be a conditioned reflex attempt to avoid it, but he paused for a moment, and took a small step outside, deeply He took a breath, tightened the line of his lips, and looked back at Bishamonten.

Bishamonten and her stalemate silently, glanced at Jixiangtian's thin but strong figure with a straight back, and then looked at her slightly trembling fists clenched on both sides of her body, and sighed silently in his heart. He took a deep breath, with a compromise of resignation and a sense of dejection that no one else could easily detect, and he spoke lightly to Ji Xiangtian, whose face became paler because of his silence.

"...If I can see King Ashura, I will ask him about his recent situation." After a pause, he added: "Then I will come back and tell you."

It was said that Ji Xiangtian's beautiful eyes, which always contained melancholy and sorrow, burst into bright light at this moment, and his pale cheeks were also slightly flushed due to excitement.

She clasped her hands nervously in front of her chest, trembling her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she tried hard for a long time without success.

Once again, Bishamonten was considerate, "Do you want me to convey something to King Asura? You can tell me now."

Looking at Bishamontian's expressionless face, Jixiangtian opened his mouth in a nasty manner, finally unwilling to give up this rare opportunity, suddenly bent down, and picked up a basket covered with it from the grass under the place where she had just been hiding. Cleaning the bamboo basket of the square scarf, he glanced at Bishamonten again, walked slowly to a cautious distance from him, and turned his head slightly.

"I, I am the king, and I baked some milk fruits that the king once liked." Ji Xiangtian tried his best to overcome the nervousness and opened his mouth. ...if you can, help...help..."

Bishamonten silently looked at the delicately prepared bamboo basket filled with the fragrance of food that was lifted up by both hands and held in front of his eyes, with a face that could not be seen emotionally, "Ah, good," he stretched out his hand to take it. Come over, "Is that all there is?"

"I made a lot of it. If you feel hungry...hungry...you can...you can..."

Jixiangtian lowered her head, her voice became softer and softer, and her face was gradually blushing charmingly. At last, she directly pushed the basket into Bishamontian's arms, not even wanting to say anything, and turned her head away. He ran to the garden next to the main house in a panic, causing a group of maids standing by to shout and chase after him.

Holding the food, Bishamonten stood for a long time in the desolate morning wind.

Since getting married, the first time my wife spoke to me was to ask him to give gifts to other men.

Even the thank you gifts for myself are extras in the other party's basket that can be attached.

Bishamonten stood quietly on the spot, staring at an unknown direction.

The attendants around him waited for a while, trembling because of the heavy aura that continued to gather around the other party, "Master Bishamonten, if we don't leave, we will be late soon."

Bishamonten nodded, holding the food basket, and stepped into the car with a tragic back.

He decided that from today onwards, he would put away all the chilling resistance and follow Di Shitian's wishes to complete all his orders.

He firmly believed in himself, and believed in the strength of the master he had always admired - as long as the king was trapped in the emperor's bedroom, he no longer had to worry about whether he needed to renovate and heighten the walls of his bedroom.

The very loyal and naive general of the North didn't know at this moment that when the morning light shone into the back garden that day, he was always looking forward to the fact that the relationship between husband and wife had begun to run wildly on a path of disaster that he could not control.

Because the monarch he served is obviously not a person who knows how to properly make his wife happy—for the idiot who designed to kill his lover and stayed alone for 300 years, no one can expect his mental health to remain at the same level. on a normal level.

The 300-year enthronement celebration of the Emperor of Heaven has consumed countless people's energy and painstaking efforts from preparation to rehearsal. The programs that have been carefully prepared and planned by various gods are also beautiful and magnificent, which condenses the essence of the heavens. I just come to participate today Every god in the celebration seemed particularly out of their minds.

Especially when they looked up, they found that beside the empty throne, there was another empty throne that shared the same height with it today.

That is the seat of the Queen of Heaven, which has never appeared since the emperor of this generation came to the throne, and can share the supreme power of the heavens with the emperor.

The gods who witnessed the jihad revolution and survived the cleansing over the years only touched Shezhi at that time, and before they even touched the cold stone chair, they were struck by the heavenly emperor's sword The destroyed scene is still fresh in my memory.

Stomach twitches and nervous headaches swept through the entire group of gods.

"Master Changtian!" A heroic female voice came from behind, and the anxiety was undoubtedly revealed in it.

Zeng Tian, ​​who was watching the first two unoccupied seats, pressed the corners of his eyes twitching, and turned around, "Ah, it's King Garuda."

King Garuda walked quickly with the Garuda on her shoulder, and said nervously: "Master Zengtian, I am asking you to help me with the matter of meeting the Emperor of Heaven..."

Zeng Tian was silent for a while, before slowly saying: "I'm afraid, we will have to wait for a while."

King Garuda was stunned, and then became more anxious, "What? The Heavenly Emperor still rejected me?" Because of the rebellion in the south and the appearance of King Asura, she who came to Shanjian City to plead guilty was already captured by Emperor Shitian's attendants. After blocking the interview for many days, she didn't expect that her plan to find Zeng Tian to make amends was unsuccessful, and King Garuda's face became very ugly, "Heavenly Emperor, what are you thinking! He doesn't even have a sentence for my family!" ..."

Zeng Tian Momo said: "Perhaps, the Emperor of Heaven has his own plans. After all, King Asura's return, the impact and scope of interests and the shock in Shanjian City should not be underestimated. He must treat it with caution." Then, I feel that my teeth are also starting to have neuralgia.

"But! But if you want to quell the adverse influence on his rule in Shanjian City, how can you issue such a decree!" King Garuda's cheeks flushed because of anger, "So, let King Asura become his god! ...God..." She couldn't continue, she gritted her teeth and said, "This is simply a humiliation and slander to the king! Our king! The most powerful guardian god of war in the heavens! He has shouldered the burden of peace for us for thousands of years! The great king, the Emperor of Heaven, who is responsible for protecting the happiness of all of us, isn’t he afraid of people’s wrath and curses!”

Even if you are not the only one in the whole heaven who thinks so, I am afraid that the Emperor of Heaven will not be afraid at all.

In fact, what Indra would do to humiliate King Asura was probably more excessive than you imagined—as he accidentally witnessed King Asura being forced by Indra to strip off his clothes on the throne The southern general in the stroking and kissing scene deeply hated himself for not raising his head to observe the surrounding situation in advance after entering the audience hall because of his respect for the power of Di Shitian. I can't even sleep well with my wife!

Maybe the next task of the four generals is not to worry about the escape of King Ashura's son and King Yaksha, but to look forward to King Ashura, but know that they have been robbed of the male god and someone has defiled the male god. Reputation and body angered the gods.

The superficial scene of peace created by the bloody suppression and violent massacres may also lead to the outbreak of rebellions in various places to overthrow the regime.

At least he didn't think that the Dragon Clan who had always had the best relationship with the Asura Clan, the old god king behind the scenes, could still manage his paradise with the old god after hearing the news.

"This rebel who usurped the throne is simply too arrogant! One day sooner or later! One day sooner or later, we will..."

Zeng Tian, ​​who came back to his senses, was startled when he heard the words, and shouted in a low voice, "King Garuda! Pay attention to your words and deeds and the occasion at this time! Don't let me hear your rebellious comments about the Emperor of Heaven!"

King Jialou Luo's face was ashen, and he gritted his teeth angrily. Even if he knew that this was Zhang Tian's protection for her, he couldn't counteract his urge to take out weapons to kill the palace.

However, the object is the king she admires so much - carefully teach her how to take on the responsibility of the king, help her protect her people, and treat every subject with gentleness, powerful and beautiful, so unattainable, admirable, set All noble and beautiful existences——that absurd will is simply the greatest insult to King Asura!

It obliterated all the merits of the king, all his wisdom and talent, and reduced him to a lowly existence who only relied on his beauty to please the emperor. Even if he was given the glory of the so-called "Queen of Heaven", it would only further prove Indra The vicious vileness and hypocritical arrogance!

It is too difficult for King Garuda to swallow this bad breath!

"That... grows the sky, King Garuda."

Zeng Tian and King Jialu Luo turned their heads and saw the shy young man standing not far behind them, and they were slightly taken aback by coincidence.

For the sudden delay in other people's conversations, Tian Wang was a little shy, "I, did I disturb you?"

"No, His Royal Highness. You are here to see Lord Zeng Tian. I still have something to do, so I will go first." Jialuluo greeted him coldly, turned around and left without hesitation.

Although His Highness the Heavenly King is innocent, as long as he sees him, he will think of the good deeds his father has done, and it is really impossible for King Garuda not to vent his anger.

If she doesn't stay away as soon as possible, she is afraid that she really can't help but do it.

The Heavenly King was stunned, and seemed to want to stop him when he took a step, but seeing the disgusted expression of King Jialouluo, he stood there in a pitiful daze.

As the instructor of the Heavenly King's martial arts, Zengzhangtian and the Heavenly King have always had a close relationship, and he liked this hard-working young man very much. He comforted the young man and asked kindly: "What's the matter, His Royal Highness, why did you come to see me?" Is there something important?"

"Ah, that," Tian Wang turned his head, "Well, I want to ask Zeng Tian, ​​have you seen Father Wang? Where is he now?"

Why do both of them come to ask me this question?

Zeng Tian collapsed his shoulders, does he seem to be the kind of person who likes to spy on the whereabouts of the Emperor of Heaven? "Well, maybe you can ask Bishamonten, and you can probably get some answers."

The king of heaven seemed a little uncomfortable, "But, Bishamonten's complexion looks a little bad these days...I, I dare not disturb him..."

So you all came to bully me?Zeng Tian asked depressedly: "Is there any important matter for His Highness the Heavenly King to find the Heavenly Emperor?"

The Heavenly King was probably also a little embarrassed, and said with a guilty conscience: "I just want to ask my father, where is the queen mother locked up, and whether she has committed any serious mistakes, so my father is still unwilling to let her out?"

Zeng Tian was embarrassed and said: "I'm afraid I can't help you with this problem. Your Highness, the first order issued by the Emperor of Heaven after his return was to take Concubine Shezhi into custody. I think Concubine Tian must have done something. It made the Emperor of Heaven angry." Zeng Tian really didn't dare to think about whether there was any reason for King Asura.

The Heavenly King said disappointedly, "That's it."

Zeng Tian comforted him, "However, after all, she is your mother, the Emperor of Heaven will still consider your feelings, and will not punish Concubine Shezhi Tian too severely. After all, you are his only son and heir."

"Really, Zengchangtian?" The Heavenly King regained his energy after hearing the words, and asked excitedly, "The queen mother will be fine, right?"

Probably, Zengchangtian thought silently.

In fact, because of that decree, the one who can really be called the "mother queen" by you should be the king who is hiding somewhere now. To teach you to confuse concepts, it is hard to say that after the birth of the real "Queen of Heaven", he doesn't care if his son is called by the wrong name.

However, if King Ashura would really be called...

——Because of his own thoughts, he trembled and grew up.

The King of Heaven, who said goodbye to Zengtian, didn't like being observed during the celebration, so he left the celebration square in Shanjian City soon after he couldn't find Di Shitian.

Shezhi's sudden fall from favor and Di Shitian's will of Asura King undoubtedly made the situation of the Heavenly King awkward. However, as the sole heir of the Heavenly Emperor, the status of the Heavenly King cannot be ignored. Make people uncomfortable.

Worried and anxious about Shezhi, Tianwang walked aimlessly in the garden of Shanjian City, but he couldn't help being startled when he heard a familiar and beautiful piano sound inadvertently.

Is it King Gandapo?

Tian Wang's somewhat gloomy mood suddenly brightened a bit, but when he went to lift the flowers and leaves, an unexpected dialogue came after the music of the piano stopped.

"Your skills are so much better than when you were young that I am surprised," said a soft and mellow voice, "I never thought that after so many years, I could hear this piece of music again."

"So, you don't regret it at all, did you teach me this piece of music because of my entanglement?" The cheerful and charming voice showed the happiness of the girl, "Then I am much stronger than my mother ?”

"You have completely different styles," Singh said with a smile, "so if you listen to it with a different mood, you can also enjoy it differently."

"You are really a gentle person. Even if you treat a dead person, you will not make demeaning comments." King Gandapo, who was sitting on the floor under Xin He, held Qin and propped his chin, pretending to be disappointed He said: "I thought the Heavenly Emperor's praise for me was not an excuse for him to send me away."

"However, the piano sound of the previous King Gandapo was not as bright as yours," Xin He smiled, "So the war song of Asura, probably in the entire heaven, is only played by King Gandapo so exciting. "

"It doesn't matter how passionate the blood is. After all, no matter how intense the note is, it can't compare to the thrill of killing on the battlefield." King Gandapo tilted his head and said, "I know that you have always expected me to inherit King Qiandapo. Now, seeing me You'll be happy with that too, right?"

Singh laughed, "I'd be really happy if that's the case."

King Gandapo looked at Xin He suspiciously upon hearing this.

Xin He said: "Well, when I met Ashura and King Yaksha in the west, there was a strong and beautiful girl. If I can get her love, I believe it will make people very happy."

King Gandapo's face turned red suddenly, and she almost choked on her own saliva. She was embarrassed for a long time by such an indecent behavior in front of King Ashura, "You, how could you..."

"How much do you need to remind people of what you are doing?" Singhe smiled, and brushed the long hair next to the right ear of King Gandharva who was nestling beside his knee, "No matter how long the hair is, sometimes You can't stop everything."

"Your observation is still so keen." King Gandapo blushed blushingly, covered the piano and plucked the strings, "Then."

Seeing this female man, Xin He actually showed the shyness of a little girl, and he couldn't adapt for a while, "Should I say that I was also a little surprised?" He sighed, "You really know the future you chose. ?"

King Gandapo was stunned, then restrained his emotions, and said with a smile: "Because this is my determined belief, and everything is my own will, so even in the future... I will be firm in my choice."

"If that's the case, I will help King Gandapo," Xin He said gently, "don't worry."

"Then, won't you regret your choice?" King Gandapo paused, then asked softly: "About the path you chose, and the person you chose, have you never regretted it? King Asura?"

"Ah, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles stand in front of the road, I will not regret it." Xinhe said, raised his hand, and rubbed the top of Gandapo King's head with a smile, "So with me, why don't you let me go?" King Dava will also get the happiness you expect."

King Gandapo was startled when he heard the words, and then covered his lips and smiled again, "I believe in you, and I believe that what you have decided and promised will definitely come true in the future." She rested her head on Xinhe's lap, softly He said: "Because you are King Ashura."

There was a sudden cracking sound of branches, and the two people in the gazebo raised their heads at the same time, looking towards the place where the sound happened.

"Ah, ah, I, I..." Tianwang hurriedly pulled all the branches in front of him, hoping to block him, but when he found that the result could only be more horrible, he couldn't help but bend down in panic. Bow and apologize, "Yes... sorry!"

Seeing the embarrassment of the Heavenly King, King Gandapo first laughed, and she stood up Shi Shiran and said, "So it's His Royal Highness, it's been a long time."

"But I don't have any more time right now." She looked up at the angle of the sun, and said apologetically, "Look at the time, it's time for me to play at the ceremony, and it's really sad that I can't continue to accompany you." Feel sorry."

The Heavenly King immediately said: "No, it doesn't matter!" He blushed and said: "If King Gan Dapo has other things to do, don't worry about me."

"Then, I'm rude, king." King Gandharva first bowed to Sinhe to salute, then nodded to the king of heaven, winked at Sinhe indiscriminately before leaving, and then ran out giggling.

Xin He couldn't help laughing at the little girl's bad taste in leaving the two of them alone, shaking his head helplessly, he also stood up.

"Ah, King Asura," the Heavenly King bowed and saluted, "Hi, I..."

"His Royal Highness." Facing this polite and clear boy, Xin He smiled and said, "I've been thinking about when I'll be able to see you, but I never thought I would have such an honor today."

"No, no!" Heavenly King waved his hand quickly, "It is my honor to meet you, King Ashura, I have always heard about your deeds."

Seeing the restraint of this cute boy, Xin He smiled, "The wind is a bit strong now, shall we go back together?"

Staring blankly at Xin He's smile, Tian Wang blushed and nodded unconsciously, "Ah, good."

The beautiful and noble god, the most powerful wise man and guardian god of war in the heavens, who always creates miracles, turned out to be this person walking in front of him.

Following King Ashura, the Heavenly King couldn't help but think of the other side's smile just now.

A warm and comfortable smile.

Really, very beautiful.

very gentle.

"In a short time, His Royal Highness's birthday will be coming soon, right?"

The Heavenly King who heard the voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts, and immediately responded: "Yes, King Asura."

"It's been so many years," Singh sighed. "I can even remember your father when he was your age. Time is a wonderful thing."

"King Asura, have you known your father since a long time ago?" The Heavenly King couldn't help asking after hearing the words.

"Well, from the time when he was still an indifferent person who only knew farts and posturing," Xin He recalled, and couldn't help laughing, "At that time, it was really nostalgic."

But why, did you become enemies again?

Moreover, so many people lost their lives.

Such hatred will be difficult to resolve.

Growing up in Shanjian City, where the power is the most concentrated and the darkness is thickest in the heavenly world, the King of Heaven is not an innocent boy who knows nothing.

He felt a little lost.

I just saw King Ashura stroking King Gandapo's head.

Since he was a child, he didn't receive any love from his parents. His father and king treated him like nothing, and his mother would only blindly teach him to be outstanding. No one had ever treated him so intimately, or even given him a hug.

I don't know whether Flame, the Red Lotus Lord who guards the heavens, has his palms warmer than others?

Has that brother who often hears the news always been able to easily get the love and treasure of King Ashura?

What would it be like to be loved and cared for by your father?

"For example... If possible, will you come to my birthday celebration?" Heavenly King lowered his head and asked nervously while clutching the hem of his clothes, "I hope I can see you in the celebration."

Anxiously waiting for a reply, feeling that the time was extremely tormented, he felt more and more disheartened and ashamed and dared not raise his gaze, but at the next moment, a gentle weight suddenly weighed on the top of his head.

Heavenly King raised his head in surprise, and saw Xin He looking at him with a smile, "If this is Heavenly King's wish, then I am very happy to receive your invitation."

He stroked the king's hair, and said gently: "If I can fulfill all the wishes of His Royal Highness, I will try my best to make them all come true."

"Really?" Tian Wang blushed, and couldn't help laughing happily as Xin He rubbed the top of his head, "Thank you for agreeing to me! King Asura!"

"However, without presumptuousness, if Asura can also come to Shanjian City," Xin He said with a smile, "Will the King of Heaven be willing?"

The king of heaven was startled, and then nodded hurriedly, "Yeah!" He smiled happily without any haze, "If we can celebrate the birthday with big brother, the king of heaven will be even happier!"

And King Ashura's hand is really as warm as imagined.

Just being close to him can give you a very happy feeling.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt that King Asura beside him stopped in his tracks. The Heavenly King was stunned for a moment, followed Xin He's line of sight, and then froze: "Father...Father King..."

Xin He saw that because of Di Shitian's sudden coercion, the king's face turned pale with fright, and when he looked back, his whole body was trembling with cold air. Eight hundred Di Shitian, who didn't want to see his son, unconsciously turned pale.

"You came to me?"

Di Shitian nodded slightly, and glanced at the Heavenly King again.

"I... I... Father King... I..."

The King of Heaven, who was oppressed by the unprecedented divine power, trembled and couldn't make a sentence. Xin He couldn't see it, and said: "If His Royal Highness has something else to do, please go and do it first."

"Okay, King Asura." The Heavenly King nodded quickly as if he was relieved, and turned his head to run away.

"stop."

The Heavenly King who was stopped by Di Shitian respectfully stopped, and turned around very cutely.

"If King Asura likes you, when you are free, go and accompany King Asura."

Tian Wang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Xin He.

Xin He hurriedly said to the little white rabbit who was usually frightened and smart: "If it doesn't delay the king's studies."

The Heavenly King repeatedly said: "No, no, no, I am the one, afraid of taking the liberty of King Asura..."

However, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he heard Di Shitian's faint order: "Let's go."

The king of heaven trembled, and after saluting Xin He, he quickly turned and fled gratefully under the comforting eyes of the other party.

Looking at the king of heaven, there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy. Xin He touched his chin in his heart. Is it because he was born to the same woman as his son, so he has such a strong feeling of love?

But speaking of it, such a pink and cute little guy is unexpectedly soft, cute and sweet compared to his hard-bodied father. He really wants to be hugged and rubbed.

Oh, I just don’t have any ability to resist this kind of beautiful Zhengtai. What should I do~0(≧▽≦)0~

"you like him?"

There is no shortage of gods who spoil the scenery at all times.

Xin He said angrily, "Of course, what do you think?"

Di Shitian paused, then asked again: "Don't you hate him?"

Singh was left speechless at his weird dialogue logic, "Is there a reason I need to hate your son?"

Di Shitian was silent for a moment, "So no matter what the reason is, as long as it's about me, you won't hate it?"

Singh glanced at him, "I hate you, is it really okay?"

Di Shitian was startled, then laughed.

He lifted a weeping branch above Xin He's head, and whispered: "In that case, I will really destroy this world."

Xin He said helplessly: "Do you want to express that you are more difficult than Asura?"

The corners of Di Shitian's lips raised, and he said, "If this is the only way to get your attention."

"Then, go to the celebration with me?" Di Shitian "If you don't show up, I'm afraid even in Shanjian City, there will be an angry and unbearable rebellion of the gods. I don't guarantee that the four generals will be able to kill you without bloodshed." They suppressed it."

Xin He sighed, "If I can really leave you as a willful bastard, I'm afraid I can live a very comfortable life."

Di Shitian laughed softly, "My king, everything about you already belongs to me."

They walked farther and farther, but they didn't know that Tian Wang, who was also a few steps away behind them, couldn't help but turned back to look at them secretly.

However, when he saw Di Shitian looking at King Asura and pushing away the plants blocking the way for King Ashura, the King of Heaven couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

It was the first time he saw such a gentle gaze from his father...

The Heavenly King turned around and walked away, thinking blankly - if, if he could also join between his father and King Asura, and be loved tenderly by them, then, he would probably be very happy, right?

but……

The Heavenly King drooped his shoulders lonely, and walked towards his bedroom in frustration.

For such a useless self, this is really too extravagant.

After all, facing Di Shitian's majestic and extremely oppressive gaze, no matter how much psychological construction he had done, he was too nervous to speak out when he even asked where the "mother queen" was locked up.

In the evening when today's list was about to end, everyone was shocked to find that the emperor Shi Shiran they had been waiting for all day had appeared, and behind him was the king who had only appeared in rumors in recent days!

Seeing the beautiful and elegant King Asura sitting on the Queen's Seat with a cold expression under the support of Di Shitian, while being surprised by King Asura's temperament, the gods couldn't help being even more shocked by Di Shitian's ability.

Even King Asura, who has always been honorable and proud, could not succumb to Di Shitian's unreasonable and insulting arrangements for him. The real strength of the man who has seized the throne of the lord of the heavens is unfathomable!

Taking a sip of the drink brought by his attendant, and raising a glass of rippling red wine, Di Shitian smiled and said to the gods: "Since King Ashura is willing to attend my celebration, let's all have a carnival all night today. You don’t need to take a long detour to find another palace, if you are too tired, you can just rest in my bedroom.” He turned his head and said, handed Xin He the wine glass he had used, and turned around deliberately. Turning the direction of the water stain, "Taste it, it tastes good."

Singh: "...!!!"

The extra words and actions in the back are completely different from what was said, bastard!

Where is the most basic trust between people!

What kind of moth are you doing to suddenly say such inexplicable words in front of everyone without saying hello?

Let a lightning strike kill this beast!

Worrying and worrying about this kind of slime that is full of muddleheaded and unable to listen, I am completely mentally retarded!

It is too late to clarify that I am not familiar with him at all, help!

Unlike the stiff Asura King who took the wine glass, all the gods standing on the square seemed numb to the successive shocks. After Di Shitian’s voice fell, none of them responded with congratulatory cheers or excited applause. There was a dead silence.