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Thinking of the scene of the five of them being stuck in the woods that night, King Qin Guang felt a burning pain in his cheek.
He thought to himself: "I can only blame Zhou Yi for serving it right, putting other people's evidence on his body, and walking here carelessly. Do you really think everyone is blind?"
Seeing his son being beaten, Palace Master Zhou Jue couldn't sit still now, as he was the only son, no matter how incompetent he was, it was his turn to be dealt with by outsiders.
Ignoring the old man's eyes for a while, he jumped out: "If you have something to say, don't hurt my son!"
Du Ziren is the ghost emperor of the five directions, but the palace master Zhou Jue is not a coward.
Strictly speaking, Fengdu Liutian and Wufang Ghost Emperor, strictly speaking, are similar to the difference between Beijing and Nanjing in the Ming Dynasty.
As the head of the Six Heavens, Palace Master Zhoujue is not cowardly at all.
But Du Ziren didn't care about this.
His sheep was stolen, and its skin was stripped to make clothes, and this guy actually ran to show off his power in front of him?
Immediately, without even looking at Palace Master Zhoujue, he slapped him down again.
"stop!!"
Looking at his son's swollen cheeks, Palace Mistress Zhou Jue's eyes suddenly turned red.
The eyes of Palace Master Zhou Jue couldn't help turning red.
The faces of the other five Palace Masters sitting behind also darkened.
You are a ghost emperor, I am one level behind.
But I was in command for six days, and if you beat my son face to face, it was no longer Zhou Yi, but his majestic palace master.
Palace Master Zhoujue jumped forward and patted Du Ziren.
"The following guilty!"
Du Ziren's face darkened, and he threw away Zhou Yi whose face was swollen, opened his mouth to spray a red light, and hit Palace Master Zhou Jue.
Palace Master Zhou Jue didn't take reason at all, he just wanted to bring his child back first, and he was trying to save his strength, but he didn't want Du Ziren to be so ruthless as soon as he made a move, he couldn't dodge, and was immediately sent flying out of the hall by the red light.
Du Ziren was furious. If it were your exclusive magically modified figure, it was stolen. You have reported it to the police for several months, but there is no news.
In the end, at a party, I saw a brat holding your figure and having fun. The most hateful thing is that your figure has been dismantled by him, missing arms and legs.
You just reprimanded a few words, and the father of the other party's child ran over, with a look on his face that wanted to give you a strong look.
In other words, everyone would be angry.
In a fit of anger, he shot without thinking about the consequences, but he regretted it in his heart after the fight.
"Ghost Emperor is so majestic!"
This time, the hornet's nest has been stabbed. If the other five palaces can still sit still, there will be no face for them from now on.
Five beams of light flew out, and the five of them made their moves unambiguously. Suddenly, there were thousands of silver clouds in the streamer, which were strangely brilliant.
The bell, the sword, the umbrella, the sail, the shield, and five rare treasures all fell on Du Ziren's head.
Sitting in charge of the Lord of the Six Heavens, how could his strength be idle.
It's nothing to attack one by one, but if five people attack together, he doesn't dare to underestimate it. He saw that the robe on his chest was torn, and above the chest, a black tiger's head flew out, and a cloud of black wind spewed out from its mouth.
Just at this moment, a streamer flashed.
Burst out a sense of lore.
After piercing Heihu's head with a knife, the lingering power remained undiminished, the silver glow was like a galaxy, sweeping back, the five palace masters suddenly rolled out of the hall like a ball.
"hiss!"
Heihu deflated like a punctured ball, returned to Du Ziren's chest, looked down, and saw a cut in his chest, and Du Ziren grinned in pain.
I saw the silver light turning around, revealing the true face beside the old man Zao, it was the Yuchang sword.
A ray of killing intent rose from the blade of the sword, making Xue He, who was sitting beside the old man Zao, frown.
Ding Xiaoyi, who was hiding behind Tutu not far away, was knocking on melon seeds to watch the big show, looked at the majestic Yuchang Sword, and couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart: "My great sword!"
Chapter 488: Go Home
"Presumptuous, against the sky, what are you going to do?"
The bad old man's face was terrifyingly cold, and his cold eyes made everyone feel cold in their hearts.
Everyone couldn't help but think of how the former Great Demon King of Beiyin commanded the Six Heavens to kill ghosts and gods.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu couldn't help grinning. As the culprit, they couldn't help hiding their heads behind Tutu.
Ignoring Du Ziren who was on the side, he stared at Zhou Yi, who was on the ground with a swollen face, "misconducted, stirring up trouble, King Taishan stripped him of his clothes and sent him to the small hell of pumping intestines. After three years of punishment, Forward the Ice Hell to face the wall and think about it!"
Zhou Yi had been beaten half to death, but when he heard this, his eyes almost popped out. He was in a small hell, sentenced to three years of punishment, and then transferred to the ice hell?Is this the rhythm that makes him lose his mind?
For a moment, Zhou Yi's frightened face turned pale.
I just stole a piece of clothing, as for sending myself to hell to be punished? ?
"I'm wronged!!" Zhou Yi cried bitterly, threw himself in front of the bad old man and cried loudly, wanting to cry out his injustice, but his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he couldn't even speak.
After listening to the order, King Taishan outside the main hall stepped towards the main hall, ignoring Zhou Yi's crying, and grabbed the boy and went straight to the outside of the main hall.
"Palace Master Liutian, if you offend the following, disturb the Guohui, disrespectful, remove Liutian's control, go back, don't step out of Beiyin without my ban!"
Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu raised their heads and looked at each other, feeling like they were causing trouble.
Who would have thought that at this time, Bai Pangpang hid behind the two of them at some point, and said in a low voice: "Hey, you two have helped this old guy a lot this time."
The thoughtless words stunned the two of them.
How did causing trouble turn into helping? ?
Bai Pangpang smiled without saying a word, without explaining, and motioned for the two to continue watching.
Only at this time, the bad old man looked at Du Ziren.
The cold look in Du Ziren's heart made Du Ziren retreat for a while. He was still resentful in his heart, but now he felt that he was a bit wronged.
The bad old man sneered and said, "Hmph, is the ghost emperor satisfied?"
"I was the one who was impulsive. We are all colleagues. Please calm down the anger of the Northern Emperor."
Du Ziren hurriedly put on a smiling face.
Never mention the matter of losing a sheep again.
The reason why the bad old man is called Beidi is because this place is the palace of the great emperor.
Even though there are ghost emperors and ghost kings walking around in Biyuan Hall, the Great Emperor can only address the one sitting on the dragon chair.
So it can only become the bad old man's old name "Peking Emperor"
The old man turned his eyes and glanced at everyone, especially at the two people beside him, Xuehe and Chengzi. For a while, the rest of the people had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up: "Please calm the anger of the Northern Emperor!"
This time even Tutu and Bai Pangpang were no exception.
If the Dongyue Emperor sitting on the dragon chair is the CEO of the underworld.
That bad old man is a veritable director.
It's just that some rumors have been spreading recently, and it's inevitable that people's hearts will fluctuate. Today's killing stick seems to have hit the heads of the six palace masters, but in fact, it hit all the people in the hall.
Cheng Zi glanced at the Yuchang Sword hanging beside the old man Zao, and couldn't help turning the string of purple beads in his hand with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something.
"No fun!"
Behind the screen, the empress snorted coldly, stood up from the throne and went out. Ding Xiaoyi was not dead, so he took the opportunity to take a sneak peek, but unfortunately only saw the back of the empress wearing the red robe and a snake tail.
Seeing this, everyone rushed to send off the empress respectfully.
But at this time, the emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair also stood up indifferently, leaving a sentence of "you can do what you want", then turned and walked away from the opposite side of the empress.
For a moment, everyone's heads were like weeds blown by the wind, they bowed to the left, and before they could get up, they turned to the right again.
Heart said: "It seems that the rift between the emperor and the empress is getting bigger and bigger."
They may not know that the two people who walked out of Biyuan Hall turned around and went to the back mountain holding hands.
As he walked, he muttered how many Bliss Fruits he had saved this time.
"Hey, let's go!"
The bad old man let out a long sigh, and walked out of the hall first with an expression that was not easy to lead the team.
When the others saw this, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at Du Ziren.
Du Ziren's face was full of embarrassment, and his heart was full of guilt.
Although the matter happened to the Lord of the Six Heavens Palace, the bad old man was beaten and punished. Although he was injured by a knife, he did not scold or punish him, but this fruit meeting seemed to be due to his own reasons , was disturbed interest.
Become the culprit in the eyes of everyone, and stop all silent blame and dissatisfaction.
If they were going to disperse, Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu would have run away long ago.
After all, they were guilty of being thieves, and seeing Zhou Yi's end, both of them couldn't help but shudder.
Although it may not be true that this kid will go to hell to suffer, even if he is just pretending, he will definitely not be able to escape the pain of flesh and blood. It is estimated that if he is not dead, he will be stripped of half of his skin.
Fortunately, this kid is backed by his strength, so he doesn't have to worry about it in the future, someone will turn over the old account.
Not long after the two of them walked outside with Tutu, Tutu paused and saw Yu Lei who was chatting with Po Meng from a distance.
Squinting the corner of his eyes, he said to the two of them: "You two wait here, I will come as soon as I go!"
As he said that, he saw Tutu walking over.
Looking at the three of them chatting happily from a distance, talking and laughing.
"That's Tutu's best friend? The guy??"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the past, and saw that the good girlfriend Tutu had been thinking about all along was actually a man, so he couldn't help being a little weird.
Looking at the way the other party was talking, he still didn't forget to pinch his fingers, and he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.
"Hehe, woman"
Liao Qiu sighed, hating to death in his heart, his mouth was as sweet as honey, probably if there was a chance, he would hate each other more when he was stabbed, just because he was afraid that you would not die.
While the two were talking, a guard came over with a wooden box in his hand: "Ding Xiaoyi?"
The guard looked him up and down and asked tentatively.
He was taken aback, not knowing what the guard was looking for, and nodded: "I am."
"The emperor asked me to give you this box, and told you to open it after you go down the mountain."
Then he handed the box to him.
The box is boxy, and there is not even a little bit of carving except that the material looks a little old.
However, it is quite heavy in the hand.
After the guard gave him the box, he didn't leave. Instead, he looked at himself carefully, which made him feel a little nervous.
However, I can feel that the guards are not malicious to him, but very friendly.
"The fruit at the banquet is not delicious, this is for you, and you can come to play often when you have time."
As the guard said, he took out a small jade bottle from his arms. The material of the bottle was unknown, but it felt icy cold when held in his hand.
Ding Xiaoyi was a little embarrassed when he saw this, he didn't actually eat the fruit, he secretly stuffed it into the meatball.
I just don't know why the other party treats me so well.
But before he could ask any more questions, the guard left quickly.
Liao Qiu looked at him with a strange look on his face: "Are you sure, this is your first time here?"
"Otherwise?" Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes at him, put away the jade bottle and the box together, and planned to check it carefully after going down the mountain.
The two waited for about half an hour before seeing Tutu saying goodbye to his best friend with a smile.
The smile on his face darkened as soon as he turned around, the corners of his mouth moved, but without making a sound, he could read two words along his lips: "Bichi!"
"vomit"
Outside the palace wall, Bai Pangpang supported the wall and vomited.
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