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143 Void Slap

"What did you say?"
Fifth, the fear that arose from the bottom of his heart was about to drown him soon, and it took a lot of effort to open his mouth and speak again, "Yes, your grandson is not dead!" He repeated again, fearing that Xuanwu would not hear what he said, so he tried his best to roar again. "Your grandson is not dead."
Wu Nian took a deep breath, her face looked extremely ugly, "Shut up!" If she hadn't seen the turtle shell of the golden turtle before, she would have believed what he said.
I still remember that day, Di Wuhe found the jewelry with a gold turtle shell from some corner. At that time, the head of the fifth family grabbed the soles of the shoes and slapped Di Wuhe. She felt that her butt hurt even when she looked at it.
Therefore, Xuanwu's grandson cannot be alive.
If Xuanwu's grandson was really alive, how could an ancient divine beast like him not feel the blood relationship?
Now that he has done so many things, isn’t he just not able to feel the breath of grandson’s life? That’s why he has the deep blood hatred today.
Although he didn't know where the fifth thought came from, he could no longer care about too much in order to survive.
The fifth Nian Qi was trembling all over her body. If she slapped him to death, she would never be ruthless.
A trace of wing flashed in Xuanwu's eyes, and the snake god who was tightly wrapped around him gradually relaxed, and a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I will believe you once for now. If you can't hand over Xiaowu tomorrow, I will wash away the mysterious dream." After saying that, he turned into a hunched old man, his old big hand formed an eagle claw, but grabbed it in the direction of the fifth straight. He seemed to be sucked away by the other party, and his neck was tightly shacked in the palm of his hand.
His tone was extremely gloomy. At the fifth moment, he felt a sense of death approaching, especially Xuanwu's cold breath hit his face, "If you dare to lie to me, I will let you know that the consequences are not something you can bear." After that, he turned into a flash and disappeared in an instant.
The fifth person left alone and lay alone in the dream, unable to recover from the shock for a long time.
Before the fifth thought could be asked, she seemed to have fallen into an abyss. The next second she returned to reality and fell directly to the ground.
Faced with the sudden appearance of the fifth nian here, the fifth Zhuangsheng and the other three elders were shocked. "You, bold, when did you break in?" Elder Xing pointed to the fifth nian and asked angrily. As the head of the family, Di Wu Zhuangsheng felt that he was peeping for secrets and was very ashamed.
Ehuang transformed into shape. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, she stepped forward and helped up her fifth thought, "My queen, are you injured?"
Wu Nian shook his head, "I'm fine, where is that bastard?"
Ehuang was slightly stunned and subconsciously turned his gaze to the fifth right, who was still sleeping. Only him and Jun Hou entered the dream, and he was the only one who could be called bastards.
Wu Nian's eyes touched the fifth right and headed straight to the fifth right. Before the fifth Zhuangsheng and the three elders came to their senses, they slapped him twice in the face. "Bastard, get up!"
The fifth Zhuangsheng was shocked and rushed forward with the other three elders to hold on to the fifth thought of violence. After Ehuang was afraid that they would hurt the king, he used the immortal method to sweep them away and grabbed Shang's somewhat crazy fifth thought.
Wuzhuang was angry and didn't beat me, pointing at Di Wunian and scolding him, "Why do you hit my son?"
"He is not an honest person, why can't I hit him?" Wu Nian pinched his waist and pushed back with confidence.
"You, you are simply distorting things. You know that he is older than you, even if you do something wrong, you can't let your son teach you a lesson."
The fifth thought is that I really get mad. I used to worry that they were their ancestors after all, so some things were not done too well, just to save face for them, but how can they be so shameless?
"I'll hit him. Look at what kind of son you taught you. You couldn't kill Xuanwu in your dream and almost got killed. In the end, you learned to lie. The grandson who deceived Xuanwu was not dead. Xuanwu will come to ask for someone tomorrow. Without Xuanwu's grandson, would you be a grandson for him?"
When the fifth Zhuangsheng heard this, he was almost so angry that he rolled his eyes. He wanted to do it, but can he want Xuanwu?
"You... are vulgar!"
The fifth thought snorted lightly. No matter how vulgar it is, it is your descendants, so vulgarity is also inherited.
At this time, the fifth one had already woken up. Looking at the noisy crowd, I could feel a tingling sensation on my face. Thinking of everything in the dream, I couldn't help but feel cold sweat all over my body.
Now that I am still alive, I have successfully escaped from my dream, and I can't help but sigh.
The fifth thought poked his head unceremoniously. The fifth thought was in a panic and she almost lost control and shouted, "Who is that, who is here, no matter who you are, do you have that pussy sigh?"
Ehuang was stunned and almost laughed out loud. It was indeed Junhou's style, which really made her angry. No matter whether he was a Heavenly King or his own ancestor, he would be scolded.
Wu Zheng glanced at the fifth thought and remembered that she was the woman who saved her in her dream and said coldly, "This girl, I think this is my family business of Meng Zhixuan. What I want to do is probably nothing to do with you, right?"
"Fuck, the matter was bad enough. Now that you get involved, you made up a lie and deceive him. Are you an idiot who is an ancient beast? If you tell a few lies, he will believe you?" The fifth nian was really about to be angry with this ancestor.
"What happened?" Min Yuchen and Di Feiyang walked into the courtyard and happened to hear their quarrel.
When Wu Nian saw her husband coming back, the big stone in her heart fell down. However, when she thought of what she was about to face tomorrow, she felt annoyed again and grabbed her head desperately. Seeing this, Min Yuchen immediately pulled her little hand down, then straightened her head, and said to her gently, "Don't be anxious, say it slowly, I'll listen."
She kept saying the things she had just had like pouring beans on bamboo tubes, ignoring her occasional swearing words.
Perhaps she was too angry, and she had no logic in her speech at this time, and some things were confused. Min Yuchen and Di Feiyang had good understanding skills, and probably understood what happened.
Wu Feiyang looked at Diwu Zhuangsheng almost incredulously, "Grandpa, how can you do such a thing?"
Looking at the disappointment in his grandson's eyes, the fifth Zhuangsheng felt ashamed that he could not raise his head. Although it was not a gentleman's job, he could not just break his son like this, right? And without the support of Mount Kanai, their Meng Zhixuan could only come up with this worst.
Min Yuchen turned his gaze to the fifth regular, who had been uneasy, "Is Xuanwu's grandson dead?" His low voice was filled with oppression in this quiet night, and the people present couldn't help but feel short of breath.
Wu Zheng's whole body trembled and subconsciously dodged Min Yuchen's gaze.
"If you dare to tell a lie, I will kill you directly, including your soul, and you don't even have the chance to be reincarnated." His voice was very light, with almost no emotional ups and downs, but every word was hit hard on everyone's heart like a heavy hammer, which made them dare not breathe.
At this moment, no one of them dared to doubt what he said.
The subconscious mind has already determined that he must be the one who says what he says.
Wu Nian's heart trembled. This was the first time she saw her husband's expression of harsh words. She was so... so handsome?
The fifth Zhuangsheng frowned slightly. Is there any hidden truth in this matter? "Uncle San, tell me everything you know. If you annoy him, no one in Meng Zhixuan can protect you."
They had a little bit of hiding Min Yuchen's identity. Now that they have this part, they must have another identity, and they can't afford to offend Meng Zhixuan.
The fifth student Zhuangzi knew that his grandson was a person with a proper attitude.
Fifth Zheng was also in a state of irritability. He opened his mouth for a long time before saying, "After the youngest drank that soup, I once dreamed that I would come to take revenge sooner or later, and then disappeared. Over time, I forgot about this matter, and I knew nothing about the rest." He dodged everyone's exploratory eyes.
Wu Nian immediately caught the key point, "How do you know that Di Wuhe made the golden turtle soup? Why did Xiao Wu just look for you? Do you have anything else to say?"
Wu Zheng was forced to the point of being forced to the fifth thought, and turned his back on the spot, almost shouting, "I don't know, I don't know anything, what kind of onion are you? Why do you care about our fifth family?" After the words came, he slapped him on Wu Zheng's face from the air, which looked particularly crisp in the quiet night.
Chapter completed!
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