Jinling City, Yiji Palace.
Reclining Buddha gasped and laughed: "The most vicious dog is a guard dog."
The wizened old man on the left shook his head. When he shook his head, it felt as if his neck was about to break at any time. People couldn't help but worry that the head would fall off and roll out on the ground in the next second.
Chen Wunuo sat on the chair with a calm face, looking at the chilling autumn wind outside the window.
The reclining Buddha frowned slightly and sat on the sedan chair but still did not get up. Suddenly, it was as if there were countless invisible people pulling around his body, pulling his body almost to pieces.
"It's just that, it's too ugly. If a person is too ugly, he shouldn't be alive."
"but."
It's only an inch high, but it's an inch of mountains and rivers.
A sleepless night is what he regrets in life.
Outside the palace, an old man wearing a gray cloth robe strode over with bare hands. Vaguely, he seemed to see a tiger and a dragon behind the old man. There is no telling how many evil intentions are hidden within the three miles around the palace. And this old man came first, of course not because he wanted to die, but because he was old enough. How many terrifying things were hidden in the palace needed an old man like him to try it out.
The old man stood, about three hundred meters away from the reclining Buddha, and stretched out his left hand: "Do you really want to fight me? Are you sure of killing me? Your body has long been drained of your wealth and debauchery, right?"
"You die."
It has only been ten years. If Fang Zheng could not die, how could there be so many monsters and monsters? The lights in the palace had not been extinguished all night, and at this time, when the sky had just turned white, the lights looked particularly desolate.
The old man took action: "I touched it, you just need to see it."
It has only been ten years. If Fang Zheng could not die, how could there be so many monsters and monsters? The lights in the palace had not been extinguished all night, and at this time, when the sky had just turned white, the lights looked particularly desolate.
"Old man, what's the use of living longer? You're not an idiot. Waiting for the Chen family to fall? Do you know how big the Chen family tree is? If it falls, the mountains and rivers will be broken."
Once you step down, there will be no grass growing at least as far as you can see.
Reclining Buddha sighed: "It has been almost four hundred years since you two became famous. You Zuo family are really incompetent now. After Zuo Jiantang died, there was no one to support him, so your great-grandson We dug you two out of the soil, but don't jump, what if a layer of maggots falls on you again?"
Reclining Buddha: "After the two of you died in the Zuo family, there will no longer be a strong person in the Little Heaven Realm. The old man came to dream of an emperor just now. Even the little emperor who is just a thousand miles away is an irresistible temptation for him, and you What do you want
He raised his foot and stepped down... Because he was too fat and looked too useless. When he sat there, the flesh of his belly seemed to be spread on his legs. So even the action of lifting one's feet seemed extremely strenuous. And when the foot was lifted, it was only an inch off the ground.
At the gate of the palace, the sedan chairs must have fallen to the ground, and the reclining Buddha waved his hands casually: "Go, you guys, go back to the church. This autumn wind is too strong, you can't bear it, you can't bear it."
At the gate of the palace, the sedan chairs must have fallen to the ground, and the reclining Buddha waved his hands casually: "Go, you guys, go back to the church. This autumn wind is too strong, you can't bear it, you can't bear it."
The reclining Buddha vomited blood, Zuo Buqi took action.
But no.
The two people moved forward together, still holding hands.
Reclining Buddha gasped and laughed: "The most vicious dog is a guard dog."
"Old Zhuge, it turns out you are really not dead."
His subordinate Gao Bo asked: "But Lord Buddha, you..."
"It's just that, it's too ugly. If a person is too ugly, he shouldn't be alive."
"It's just that, it's too ugly. If a person is too ugly, he shouldn't be alive."
"You're such an idiot."
The two people moved forward together, still holding hands.
The Reclining Buddha sighed, held his intestines with one hand, stood up, grabbed it forward with the other hand and made a fierce expression: "I can bite people."
Zuo Buli raised his hand and looked at it, then shook his head: "If you don't kill anyone for three hundred years, the killing starts with you."
The old man also smiled: "You are not dead yet, how could I die... I don't want to die until the day the Chen family falls."
"Whether I am a Buddha or not, I will not bow my brows as a Bodhisattva, nor will I be angry as a Vajra. People in the Holy Court, guests in the world, say everything about me. Some people say that I am a prince, and some say that I am a wall guy. Damn...it's all wrong, I..."
Reclining Buddha smiled and said hello.
If the reclining Buddha vomits blood again, he will die if he doesn't leave the left side. Those two people have been famous for four hundred years now, and they were already feared by people in the world three hundred years ago. But now, I still can't enter the palace gate blocked by the reclining Buddha. The reclining Buddha fell down on the chair and spit out a mouthful of blood, with pieces of meat in it.
Reclining Buddha gasped and laughed: "The most vicious dog is a guard dog."
The reclining Buddha vomited blood, Zuo Buqi took action.
He suddenly sat up straight: "I have always been His Majesty's dog, so I can only bite people."
He suddenly sat up straight: "I have always been His Majesty's dog, so I can only bite people."
At the gate of the palace, the sedan chairs must have fallen to the ground, and the reclining Buddha waved his hands casually: "Go, you guys, go back to the church. This autumn wind is too strong, you can't bear it, you can't bear it."
A sleepless night is what he regrets in life.
"You all go."
Jinling City is protected by a large formation. Even if there is a fight between strong men from the Small Heaven Realm, the main buildings and roads will not be destroyed. This palace is the center of Jinling City, the most important place, so of course everything here is more difficult to destroy. However, the reclining Buddha's foot still crushed a bluestone brick under his feet.
He was a little angry and wanted to sit up straight and take a look, but he was too fat to see.
The reclining Buddha looked outside, his features suddenly became less ugly.
He leaned back, and as he leaned, he could see that there was a huge bloody hole in his stomach, and his intestines were leaking out. He raised his hand with some difficulty and stuffed the intestines back in, but because he was too fat, the wound was not only filled with blood and oil, but the intestines were even more slippery, so he tried stuffing them back several times without success. The intestines seemed to be dodging back and forth in his hands, but he couldn't hold them firmly.
He was a little angry and wanted to sit up straight and take a look, but he was too fat to see.
Jinling City, Yiji Palace.
His subordinate Gao Bo asked: "But Lord Buddha, you..."
He took action and there was silence.
"Whether I am a Buddha or not, I will not bow my brows as a Bodhisattva, nor will I be angry as a Vajra. People in the Holy Court, guests in the world, say everything about me. Some people say that I am a prince, and some say that I am a wall guy. Damn...it's all wrong, I..."
Outside the palace, an old man wearing a gray cloth robe strode over with bare hands. Vaguely, he seemed to see a tiger and a dragon behind the old man. There is no telling how many evil intentions are hidden within the three miles around the palace. And this old man came first, of course not because he wanted to die, but because he was old enough. How many terrifying things were hidden in the palace needed an old man like him to try it out.
"You're such an idiot."
He was coughing and laughing at the same time, and he didn't know why he was laughing so happily. He glanced back at the palace and said to himself: "Your Majesty, someone said... If you want to become a good dog, you have to boil it. Just like boiling an eagle, the mastiff will be useful. You boil it After all these years, I now know how useful I am... I killed three small Heaven Realm experts, that's awesome."
Zuo Buli takes action, Zuo Buli waits and sees.
"You're such an idiot."
He was coughing and laughing at the same time, and he didn't know why he was laughing so happily. He glanced back at the palace and said to himself: "Your Majesty, someone said... If you want to become a good dog, you have to boil it. Just like boiling an eagle, the mastiff will be useful. You boil it After all these years, I now know how useful I am... I killed three small Heaven Realm experts, that's awesome."
He took action and there was silence.
The old man said: "The Chen family has been in charge for thousands of years. It's time to change people."
“Turn the family into the country.”
Just then, someone came again. The person who came this time was very tall, very tall, as high as two floors. People who have never seen this man may never believe that there are men over three meters tall in the world. But this man was not only over three meters tall, but also extremely thin. So it seemed like when he walked over, it was like a spider with extremely long legs crawling over, making people feel that his legs would break on their own in the next second.
"Whether I am a Buddha or not, I will not bow my brows as a Bodhisattva, nor will I be angry as a Vajra. People in the Holy Court, guests in the world, say everything about me. Some people say that I am a prince, and some say that I am a wall guy. Damn...it's all wrong, I..."
"Then you will be disappointed."
The old man muttered something back and forth over and over again.
Reclining Buddha: "After the two of you died in the Zuo family, there will no longer be a strong person in the Little Heaven Realm. The old man came to dream of an emperor just now. Even the little emperor who is just a thousand miles away is an irresistible temptation for him, and you What do you want
If the reclining Buddha vomits blood again, he will die if he doesn't leave the left side. Those two people have been famous for four hundred years now, and they were already feared by people in the world three hundred years ago. But now, I still can't enter the palace gate blocked by the reclining Buddha. The reclining Buddha fell down on the chair and spit out a mouthful of blood, with pieces of meat in it.
"Old Zhuge, it turns out you are really not dead."
"Kill him."
Silent, no waves, no fluctuations. If ordinary people saw him pushing forward with such a palm, they would probably laugh out loud. It was really useless. There was no breath, no threat, it seemed like he just slapped the air slowly.
"An old man, even if he reaches the Xiaotian realm, he is still an old man."
The old man stood, about three hundred meters away from the reclining Buddha, and stretched out his left hand: "Do you really want to fight me? Are you sure of killing me? Your body has long been drained of your wealth and debauchery, right?"
Reclining Buddha smiled and said hello.
But no.
"That fat man is so ugly. People are really ugly when they are fat."
"Daxi is too big."
The old man also smiled: "You are not dead yet, how could I die... I don't want to die until the day the Chen family falls."
"Old man, what's the use of living longer? You're not an idiot. Waiting for the Chen family to fall? Do you know how big the Chen family tree is? If it falls, the mountains and rivers will be broken."
The old man also smiled: "You are not dead yet, how could I die... I don't want to die until the day the Chen family falls."
He was a little angry and wanted to sit up straight and take a look, but he was too fat to see.
Reclining Buddha smiled and said hello.
The reclining Buddha suddenly stopped smiling. He raised his finger and pointed at the old man: "I joined in earlier than you. Old man, I said, seventy-five years ago, I regarded you as the sky. Seventy-five years After that, I treat you like dirt.”
Three hundred meters away, the old man's body suddenly exploded, followed by a mighty force that swept out in all directions. Wherever it passed, the houses, the big trees, the flowers and plants were all destroyed. The houses turned to dust, as did the flowers and trees. Of course, those private houses are not a top priority, so the formation will certainly not divert its efforts to protect some private houses that are not important at all. Therefore, I don’t know how many unimportant ordinary people in private houses died.
The Reclining Buddha said: "Seventy-five years ago, when I first met you, I first entered the Little Man Realm. At that time, I had to be enlightened by you and treated you like a cloud in the sky. Sixty years ago, when I entered the Great Man Realm, you asked Can I ask the sky? What sky you are talking about is just the small sky and the big sky. So from that moment I knew that you were not Yuntian, you were just dirt and dust. You were only strong in my opinion. . Seventy-five years later, have you touched the sky?”
But at this moment, when the smoke cleared, two people walked over hand in hand. It was a scene that was so weird that it made you want to vomit. Even a person with a very high baseline of disgust like Reclining Buddha wanted to vomit. Because the two people walking over hand in hand were just human beings. It was obviously old, like a shriveled zombie, with only a layer of blue-black fleshy skin wrapped around the bones, but it still looked so bright.
"Old man, what's the use of living longer? You're not an idiot. Waiting for the Chen family to fall? Do you know how big the Chen family tree is? If it falls, the mountains and rivers will be broken."
Zuo Buli takes action, Zuo Buli waits and sees.
The old man said: "The Chen family has been in charge for thousands of years. It's time to change people."
Once you step down, there will be no grass growing at least as far as you can see.
It's only an inch high, but it's an inch of mountains and rivers.
The old man took action: "I touched it, you just need to see it."
"An old man, even if he reaches the Xiaotian realm, he is still an old man."
“No matter how big a tree is, it must die at some point.”
At the gate of the palace, the sedan chairs must have fallen to the ground, and the reclining Buddha waved his hands casually: "Go, you guys, go back to the church. This autumn wind is too strong, you can't bear it, you can't bear it."
It has only been ten years. If Fang Zheng could not die, how could there be so many monsters and monsters? The lights in the palace had not been extinguished all night, and at this time, when the sky had just turned white, the lights looked particularly desolate.
He raised his foot and stepped down... Because he was too fat and looked too useless. When he sat there, the flesh of his belly seemed to be spread on his legs. So even the action of lifting one's feet seemed extremely strenuous. And when the foot was lifted, it was only an inch off the ground.
The old man said: "The Chen family has been in charge for thousands of years. It's time to change people."
Outside the palace, an old man wearing a gray cloth robe strode over with bare hands. Vaguely, he seemed to see a tiger and a dragon behind the old man. There is no telling how many evil intentions are hidden within the three miles around the palace. And this old man came first, of course not because he wanted to die, but because he was old enough. How many terrifying things were hidden in the palace needed an old man like him to try it out.
Reclining Buddha sneered: "Will your new master really give you the country? Do you think that with your family's little ability, you can control these 80,000 miles of beautiful rivers and mountains?"
"You have indeed entered Xiaotian."
The old man said: "The Chen family has been in charge for thousands of years. It's time to change people."
He was a little angry and wanted to sit up straight and take a look, but he was too fat to see.
The wizened old man on the left shook his head. When he shook his head, it felt as if his neck was about to break at any time. People couldn't help but worry that the head would fall off and roll out on the ground in the next second.
The old man exploded and returned to dust, leaving no bones or residue behind.
Reclining Buddha sneered: "Will your new master really give you the country? Do you think that with your family's little ability, you can control these 80,000 miles of beautiful rivers and mountains?"
“No matter how big a tree is, it must die at some point.”
The reclining Buddha looked outside, his features suddenly became less ugly.
"OK."
Reclining Buddha's expression changed when he saw these two people, because he knew that these two people were much more difficult to deal with than the old man just now. Three hundred years ago, the two people who came hand in hand were among the most terrifying people in the capital. The resurgence of the Zuo family is closely related to these two people.
The reclining Buddha smiled, and it looked extremely ugly. Even those who are good at flattering would not dare to talk nonsense when they see a face like this. Because no matter how many compliments you say, they turn into ridicule.
"Daxi is too big."
A sleepless night is what he regrets in life.
The two people moved forward together, still holding hands.
"Kill him."
"Old Zhuge, it turns out you are really not dead."
“No matter how big a tree is, it must die at some point.”
“No matter how big a tree is, it must die at some point.”
The old man trembled slightly and said: "The Zhuge family can't hold it, let alone hold it. It's not a matter of you thinking I'm stupid, but a matter of thinking too big. The Zhuge family doesn't want that much. The Daxi River has nineteen roads, nine hundred and ninety-one cities, and spans eighty thousand miles. What I want is just a few thousand miles of land. Being the leader of a small country is the ultimate in life."
"You all go."
Jinling City is protected by a large formation. Even if there is a fight between strong men from the Small Heaven Realm, the main buildings and roads will not be destroyed. This palace is the center of Jinling City, the most important place, so of course everything here is more difficult to destroy. However, the reclining Buddha's foot still crushed a bluestone brick under his feet.
The reclining Buddha smiled, and it looked extremely ugly. Even those who are good at flattering would not dare to talk nonsense when they see a face like this. Because no matter how many compliments you say, they turn into ridicule.
"You all go."
The reclining Buddha looked outside, his features suddenly became less ugly.
The reclining Buddha frowned slightly and sat on the sedan chair but still did not get up. Suddenly, it was as if there were countless invisible people pulling around his body, pulling his body almost to pieces.
It's only an inch high, but it's an inch of mountains and rivers.
"It's just that, it's too ugly. If a person is too ugly, he shouldn't be alive."
"You're such an idiot."
But at this moment, when the smoke cleared, two people walked over hand in hand. It was a scene that was so weird that it made you want to vomit. Even a person with a very high baseline of disgust like Reclining Buddha wanted to vomit. Because the two people walking over hand in hand were just human beings. It was obviously old, like a shriveled zombie, with only a layer of blue-black fleshy skin wrapped around the bones, but it still looked so bright.
“No matter how big a tree is, it must die at some point.”
"Old man, what's the use of living longer? You're not an idiot. Waiting for the Chen family to fall? Do you know how big the Chen family tree is? If it falls, the mountains and rivers will be broken."
"Old man, what's the use of living longer? You're not an idiot. Waiting for the Chen family to fall? Do you know how big the Chen family tree is? If it falls, the mountains and rivers will be broken."
The one on the left is wearing a red top and green trousers, and the one on the right is wearing a green top and red trousers. Both of them have red ribbons tied around their grass-like hair... and their faces are even more difficult to see. If it were uglier than a skull, it would only be covered with a layer of dry, cracked flesh skin without any vitality. The color of the meat's skin is like a piece of fat that should be very greasy, what it looks like after being exposed to the sun and wind for ten years.
Just then, someone came again. The person who came this time was very tall, very tall, as high as two floors. People who have never seen this man may never believe that there are men over three meters tall in the world. But this man was not only over three meters tall, but also extremely thin. So it seemed like when he walked over, it was like a spider with extremely long legs crawling over, making people feel that his legs would break on their own in the next second.
He leaned back, and as he leaned, he could see that there was a huge bloody hole in his stomach, and his intestines were leaking out. He raised his hand with some difficulty and stuffed the intestines back in, but because he was too fat, the wound was not only filled with blood and oil, but the intestines were even more slippery, so he tried stuffing them back several times without success. The intestines seemed to be dodging back and forth in his hands, but he couldn't hold them firmly.
The reclining Buddha suddenly stopped smiling. He raised his finger and pointed at the old man: "I joined in earlier than you. Old man, I said, seventy-five years ago, I regarded you as the sky. Seventy-five years After that, I treat you like dirt.”
Reclining Buddha cursed: "You are also a fool even when you are old."
"An old man, even if he reaches the Xiaotian realm, he is still an old man."
The old man took action: "I touched it, you just need to see it."
The two people moved forward together, still holding hands.
The old man stood, about three hundred meters away from the reclining Buddha, and stretched out his left hand: "Do you really want to fight me? Are you sure of killing me? Your body has long been drained of your wealth and debauchery, right?"
The bamboo-like weirdo laughed: "I know how to beat dogs, especially watchdogs."
The old man said: "The Chen family has been in charge for thousands of years. It's time to change people."
The bamboo-like weirdo laughed: "I know how to beat dogs, especially watchdogs."
The reclining Buddha smiled, and it looked extremely ugly. Even those who are good at flattering would not dare to talk nonsense when they see a face like this. Because no matter how many compliments you say, they turn into ridicule.
"Old man, what's the use of living longer? You're not an idiot. Waiting for the Chen family to fall? Do you know how big the Chen family tree is? If it falls, the mountains and rivers will be broken."
Three hundred meters away, the old man's body suddenly exploded, followed by a mighty force that swept out in all directions. Wherever it passed, the houses, the big trees, the flowers and plants were all destroyed. The houses turned to dust, as did the flowers and trees. Of course, those private houses are not a top priority, so the formation will certainly not divert its efforts to protect some private houses that are not important at all. Therefore, I don’t know how many unimportant ordinary people in private houses died.
The one on the left is wearing a red top and green trousers, and the one on the right is wearing a green top and red trousers. Both of them have red ribbons tied around their grass-like hair... and their faces are even more difficult to see. If it were uglier than a skull, it would only be covered with a layer of dry, cracked flesh skin without any vitality. The color of the meat's skin is like a piece of fat that should be very greasy, what it looks like after being exposed to the sun and wind for ten years.
"An old man, even if he reaches the Xiaotian realm, he is still an old man."
The Reclining Buddha said: "Seventy-five years ago, when I first met you, I first entered the Little Man Realm. At that time, I had to be enlightened by you and treated you like a cloud in the sky. Sixty years ago, when I entered the Great Man Realm, you asked Can I ask the sky? What sky you are talking about is just the small sky and the big sky. So from that moment I knew that you were not Yuntian, you were just dirt and dust. You were only strong in my opinion. . Seventy-five years later, have you touched the sky?”
Zuo Buli takes action, Zuo Buli waits and sees.
Reclining Buddha's expression changed when he saw these two people, because he knew that these two people were much more difficult to deal with than the old man just now. Three hundred years ago, the two people who came hand in hand were among the most terrifying people in the capital. The resurgence of the Zuo family is closely related to these two people.
"It's just that, it's too ugly. If a person is too ugly, he shouldn't be alive."
The old man took action: "I touched it, you just need to see it."
Reclining Buddha gasped and laughed: "The most vicious dog is a guard dog."
But at this moment, when the smoke cleared, two people walked over hand in hand. It was a scene that was so weird that it made you want to vomit. Even a person with a very high baseline of disgust like Reclining Buddha wanted to vomit. Because the two people walking over hand in hand were just human beings. It was obviously old, like a shriveled zombie, with only a layer of blue-black fleshy skin wrapped around the bones, but it still looked so bright.
It has only been ten years. If Fang Zheng could not die, how could there be so many monsters and monsters? The lights in the palace had not been extinguished all night, and at this time, when the sky had just turned white, the lights looked particularly desolate.
He took action and there was silence.
Chen Wunuo sat on the chair with a calm face, looking at the chilling autumn wind outside the window.
"An old man, even if he reaches the Xiaotian realm, he is still an old man."
The reclining Buddha smiled, and it looked extremely ugly. Even those who are good at flattering would not dare to talk nonsense when they see a face like this. Because no matter how many compliments you say, they turn into ridicule.
"You're such an idiot."
The old man trembled slightly and said: "The Zhuge family can't hold it, let alone hold it. It's not a matter of you thinking I'm stupid, but a matter of thinking too big. The Zhuge family doesn't want that much. The Daxi River has nineteen roads, nine hundred and ninety-one cities, and spans eighty thousand miles. What I want is just a few thousand miles of land. Being the leader of a small country is the ultimate in life."
It has only been ten years. If Fang Zheng could not die, how could there be so many monsters and monsters? The lights in the palace had not been extinguished all night, and at this time, when the sky had just turned white, the lights looked particularly desolate.
Silent, no waves, no fluctuations. If ordinary people saw him pushing forward with such a palm, they would probably laugh out loud. It was really useless. There was no breath, no threat, it seemed like he just slapped the air slowly.
The face of the reclining Buddha is distorted, like oil dripping on the water, expanding and spreading bit by bit. It seems that the face will be pulled away in the next second, and then the bloody flesh under the face will be exposed. and bone.
He was coughing and laughing at the same time, and he didn't know why he was laughing so happily. He glanced back at the palace and said to himself: "Your Majesty, someone said... If you want to become a good dog, you have to boil it. Just like boiling an eagle, the mastiff will be useful. You boil it After all these years, I now know how useful I am... I killed three small Heaven Realm experts, that's awesome."
The old man muttered something back and forth over and over again.
The reclining Buddha smiled, and it looked extremely ugly. Even those who are good at flattering would not dare to talk nonsense when they see a face like this. Because no matter how many compliments you say, they turn into ridicule.
The wizened old man on the left shook his head. When he shook his head, it felt as if his neck was about to break at any time. People couldn't help but worry that the head would fall off and roll out on the ground in the next second.
“No matter how big a tree is, it must die at some point.”
The reclining Buddha frowned slightly and sat on the sedan chair but still did not get up. Suddenly, it was as if there were countless invisible people pulling around his body, pulling his body almost to pieces.
The reclining Buddha vomited blood, Zuo Buqi took action.
"Then you will be disappointed."
A sleepless night is what he regrets in life.
The face of the reclining Buddha is distorted, like oil dripping on the water, expanding and spreading bit by bit. It seems that the face will be pulled away in the next second, and then the bloody flesh under the face will be exposed. and bone.
The reclining Buddha smiled, and it looked extremely ugly. Even those who are good at flattering would not dare to talk nonsense when they see a face like this. Because no matter how many compliments you say, they turn into ridicule.
The two people moved forward together, still holding hands.
Reclining Buddha: "After the two of you died in the Zuo family, there will no longer be a strong person in the Little Heaven Realm. The old man came to dream of an emperor just now. Even the little emperor who is just a thousand miles away is an irresistible temptation for him, and you What do you want
The old woman on the right replied. When she spoke, a layer of tight skin on her lips pulled up, revealing the yellow teeth and gums underneath that looked like rotten wood.
The bamboo-like weirdo laughed: "I know how to beat dogs, especially watchdogs."
"You all go."
Zuo Buli takes action, Zuo Buli waits and sees.
The one on the left is wearing a red top and green trousers, and the one on the right is wearing a green top and red trousers. Both of them have red ribbons tied around their grass-like hair... and their faces are even more difficult to see. If it were uglier than a skull, it would only be covered with a layer of dry, cracked flesh skin without any vitality. The color of the meat's skin is like a piece of fat that should be very greasy, what it looks like after being exposed to the sun and wind for ten years.
But no.
The old man said: "The Chen family has been in charge for thousands of years. It's time to change people."
"It's just that, it's too ugly. If a person is too ugly, he shouldn't be alive."
“No matter how big a tree is, it must die at some point.”
"Whether I am a Buddha or not, I will not bow my brows as a Bodhisattva, nor will I be angry as a Vajra. People in the Holy Court, guests in the world, say everything about me. Some people say that I am a prince, and some say that I am a wall guy. Damn...it's all wrong, I..."
Zuo Buli takes action, Zuo Buli waits and sees.
"You have indeed entered Xiaotian."
The old woman on the right replied. When she spoke, a layer of tight skin on her lips pulled up, revealing the yellow teeth and gums underneath that looked like rotten wood.
"You have indeed entered Xiaotian."
"You all go."
"Then you will be disappointed."
The reclining Buddha smiled, and it looked extremely ugly. Even those who are good at flattering would not dare to talk nonsense when they see a face like this. Because no matter how many compliments you say, they turn into ridicule.
"You're such an idiot."
His subordinate Gao Bo asked: "But Lord Buddha, you..."
Reclining Buddha smiled and said hello.
"but."
Zuo Buli raised his hand and looked at it, then shook his head: "If you don't kill anyone for three hundred years, the killing starts with you."
Reclining Buddha: "After the two of you died in the Zuo family, there will no longer be a strong person in the Little Heaven Realm. The old man came to dream of an emperor just now. Even the little emperor who is just a thousand miles away is an irresistible temptation for him, and you What do you want
“Turn the family into the country.”
The old man also smiled: "You are not dead yet, how could I die... I don't want to die until the day the Chen family falls."
He was a little angry and wanted to sit up straight and take a look, but he was too fat to see.
The reclining Buddha suddenly stopped smiling. He raised his finger and pointed at the old man: "I joined in earlier than you. Old man, I said, seventy-five years ago, I regarded you as the sky. Seventy-five years After that, I treat you like dirt.”
The old man trembled slightly and said: "The Zhuge family can't hold it, let alone hold it. It's not a matter of you thinking I'm stupid, but a matter of thinking too big. The Zhuge family doesn't want that much. The Daxi River has nineteen roads, nine hundred and ninety-one cities, and spans eighty thousand miles. What I want is just a few thousand miles of land. Being the leader of a small country is the ultimate in life."
“Turn the family into the country.”
It has only been ten years. If Fang Zheng could not die, how could there be so many monsters and monsters? The lights in the palace had not been extinguished all night, and at this time, when the sky had just turned white, the lights looked particularly desolate.
He raised his foot and stepped down... Because he was too fat and looked too useless. When he sat there, the flesh of his belly seemed to be spread on his legs. So even the action of lifting one's feet seemed extremely strenuous. And when the foot was lifted, it was only an inch off the ground.
He leaned back, and as he leaned, he could see that there was a huge bloody hole in his stomach, and his intestines were leaking out. He raised his hand with some difficulty and stuffed the intestines back in, but because he was too fat, the wound was not only filled with blood and oil, but the intestines were even more slippery, so he tried stuffing them back several times without success. The intestines seemed to be dodging back and forth in his hands, but he couldn't hold them firmly.
Just then, someone came again. The person who came this time was very tall, very tall, as high as two floors. People who have never seen this man may never believe that there are men over three meters tall in the world. But this man was not only over three meters tall, but also extremely thin. So it seemed like when he walked over, it was like a spider with extremely long legs crawling over, making people feel that his legs would break on their own in the next second.
The old man stood, about three hundred meters away from the reclining Buddha, and stretched out his left hand: "Do you really want to fight me? Are you sure of killing me? Your body has long been drained of your wealth and debauchery, right?"
Reclining Buddha cursed: "You are also a fool even when you are old."
The old man also smiled: "You are not dead yet, how could I die... I don't want to die until the day the Chen family falls."
It's only an inch high, but it's an inch of mountains and rivers.
Then fall.
"You all go."
He leaned back, and as he leaned, he could see that there was a huge bloody hole in his stomach, and his intestines were leaking out. He raised his hand with some difficulty and stuffed the intestines back in, but because he was too fat, the wound was not only filled with blood and oil, but the intestines were even more slippery, so he tried stuffing them back several times without success. The intestines seemed to be dodging back and forth in his hands, but he couldn't hold them firmly.
Reclining Buddha cursed: "You are also a fool even when you are old."
"You're such an idiot."
Reclining Buddha smiled and said hello.
The old man trembled slightly and said: "The Zhuge family can't hold it, let alone hold it. It's not a matter of you thinking I'm stupid, but a matter of thinking too big. The Zhuge family doesn't want that much. The Daxi River has nineteen roads, nine hundred and ninety-one cities, and spans eighty thousand miles. What I want is just a few thousand miles of land. Being the leader of a small country is the ultimate in life."
The old man exploded and returned to dust, leaving no bones or residue behind.
It's only an inch high, but it's an inch of mountains and rivers.
The old man trembled slightly and said: "The Zhuge family can't hold it, let alone hold it. It's not a matter of you thinking I'm stupid, but a matter of thinking too big. The Zhuge family doesn't want that much. The Daxi River has nineteen roads, nine hundred and ninety-one cities, and spans eighty thousand miles. What I want is just a few thousand miles of land. Being the leader of a small country is the ultimate in life."
The old man said: "The Chen family has been in charge for thousands of years. It's time to change people."
Silent, no waves, no fluctuations. If ordinary people saw him pushing forward with such a palm, they would probably laugh out loud. It was really useless. There was no breath, no threat, it seemed like he just slapped the air slowly.
The old man stood, about three hundred meters away from the reclining Buddha, and stretched out his left hand: "Do you really want to fight me? Are you sure of killing me? Your body has long been drained of your wealth and debauchery, right?"
Jinling City is protected by a large formation. Even if there is a fight between strong men from the Small Heaven Realm, the main buildings and roads will not be destroyed. This palace is the center of Jinling City, the most important place, so of course everything here is more difficult to destroy. However, the reclining Buddha's foot still crushed a bluestone brick under his feet.
If the reclining Buddha vomits blood again, he will die if he doesn't leave the left side. Those two people have been famous for four hundred years now, and they were already feared by people in the world three hundred years ago. But now, I still can't enter the palace gate blocked by the reclining Buddha. The reclining Buddha fell down on the chair and spit out a mouthful of blood, with pieces of meat in it.
"Old man, what's the use of living longer? You're not an idiot. Waiting for the Chen family to fall? Do you know how big the Chen family tree is? If it falls, the mountains and rivers will be broken."
The face of the reclining Buddha is distorted, like oil dripping on the water, expanding and spreading bit by bit. It seems that the face will be pulled away in the next second, and then the bloody flesh under the face will be exposed. and bone.
The old man trembled slightly and said: "The Zhuge family can't hold it, let alone hold it. It's not a matter of you thinking I'm stupid, but a matter of thinking too big. The Zhuge family doesn't want that much. The Daxi River has nineteen roads, nine hundred and ninety-one cities, and spans eighty thousand miles. What I want is just a few thousand miles of land. Being the leader of a small country is the ultimate in life."
"It's just that, it's too ugly. If a person is too ugly, he shouldn't be alive."
He was coughing and laughing at the same time, and he didn't know why he was laughing so happily. He glanced back at the palace and said to himself: "Your Majesty, someone said... If you want to become a good dog, you have to boil it. Just like boiling an eagle, the mastiff will be useful. You boil it After all these years, I now know how useful I am... I killed three small Heaven Realm experts, that's awesome."
But no.
puff!
A sleepless night is what he regrets in life.
The Reclining Buddha sighed, held his intestines with one hand, stood up, grabbed it forward with the other hand and made a fierce expression: "I can bite people."
The wind and clouds are turbulent, and ghosts and gods cry.
He raised his foot and stepped down... Because he was too fat and looked too useless. When he sat there, the flesh of his belly seemed to be spread on his legs. So even the action of lifting one's feet seemed extremely strenuous. And when the foot was lifted, it was only an inch off the ground.
He was a little angry and wanted to sit up straight and take a look, but he was too fat to see.
Three hundred meters away, the old man's body suddenly exploded, followed by a mighty force that swept out in all directions. Wherever it passed, the houses, the big trees, the flowers and plants were all destroyed. The houses turned to dust, as did the flowers and trees. Of course, those private houses are not a top priority, so the formation will certainly not divert its efforts to protect some private houses that are not important at all. Therefore, I don’t know how many unimportant ordinary people in private houses died.
Zuo Buli takes action, Zuo Buli waits and sees.
It's only an inch high, but it's an inch of mountains and rivers.
“No matter how big a tree is, it must die at some point.”
"An old man, even if he reaches the Xiaotian realm, he is still an old man."
Once you step down, there will be no grass growing at least as far as you can see.
"Whether I am a Buddha or not, I will not bow my brows as a Bodhisattva, nor will I be angry as a Vajra. People in the Holy Court, guests in the world, say everything about me. Some people say that I am a prince, and some say that I am a wall guy. Damn...it's all wrong, I..."
Reclining Buddha's expression changed when he saw these two people, because he knew that these two people were much more difficult to deal with than the old man just now. Three hundred years ago, the two people who came hand in hand were among the most terrifying people in the capital. The resurgence of the Zuo family is closely related to these two people.
Reclining Buddha: "After the two of you died in the Zuo family, there will no longer be a strong person in the Little Heaven Realm. The old man came to dream of an emperor just now. Even the little emperor who is just a thousand miles away is an irresistible temptation for him, and you What do you want
It's only an inch high, but it's an inch of mountains and rivers.
He was a little angry and wanted to sit up straight and take a look, but he was too fat to see.
The old man exploded and returned to dust, leaving no bones or residue behind.
The old man exploded and returned to dust, leaving no bones or residue behind.
The old man muttered something back and forth over and over again.
Reclining Buddha cursed: "You are also a fool even when you are old."
Reclining Buddha's expression changed when he saw these two people, because he knew that these two people were much more difficult to deal with than the old man just now. Three hundred years ago, the two people who came hand in hand were among the most terrifying people in the capital. The resurgence of the Zuo family is closely related to these two people.
Chen Wunuo sat on the chair with a calm face, looking at the chilling autumn wind outside the window.
"Old Zhuge, it turns out you are really not dead."
But no.
The old man said: "The Chen family has been in charge for thousands of years. It's time to change people."
"An old man, even if he reaches the Xiaotian realm, he is still an old man."
He was coughing and laughing at the same time, and he didn't know why he was laughing so happily. He glanced back at the palace and said to himself: "Your Majesty, someone said... If you want to become a good dog, you have to boil it. Just like boiling an eagle, the mastiff will be useful. You boil it After all these years, I now know how useful I am... I killed three small Heaven Realm experts, that's awesome."
The wind and clouds are turbulent, and ghosts and gods cry.
But no.
Chen Wunuo sat on the chair with a calm face, looking at the chilling autumn wind outside the window.
Reclining Buddha sighed: "It has been almost four hundred years since you two became famous. You Zuo family are really incompetent now. After Zuo Jiantang died, there was no one to support him, so your great-grandson We dug you two out of the soil, but don't jump, what if a layer of maggots falls on you again?"
"That fat man is so ugly. People are really ugly when they are fat."
He was coughing and laughing at the same time, and he didn't know why he was laughing so happily. He glanced back at the palace and said to himself: "Your Majesty, someone said... If you want to become a good dog, you have to boil it. Just like boiling an eagle, the mastiff will be useful. You boil it After all these years, I now know how useful I am... I killed three small Heaven Realm experts, that's awesome."
Jinling City, Yiji Palace.
But at this moment, when the smoke cleared, two people walked over hand in hand. It was a scene that was so weird that it made you want to vomit. Even a person with a very high baseline of disgust like Reclining Buddha wanted to vomit. Because the two people walking over hand in hand were just human beings. It was obviously old, like a shriveled zombie, with only a layer of blue-black fleshy skin wrapped around the bones, but it still looked so bright.
The old man on the left is called Zuo Buli, and the old woman on the right is called Zuo Buqi. Never leave, what a nice name, but it's a pity that they are not a serious couple, but brothers and sisters. It's a pity that they are brother and sister, or an improper couple...
He took action and there was silence.
It has only been ten years. If Fang Zheng could not die, how could there be so many monsters and monsters? The lights in the palace had not been extinguished all night, and at this time, when the sky had just turned white, the lights looked particularly desolate.
Reclining Buddha sighed: "It has been almost four hundred years since you two became famous. You Zuo family are really incompetent now. After Zuo Jiantang died, there was no one to support him, so your great-grandson We dug you two out of the soil, but don't jump, what if a layer of maggots falls on you again?"
"but."
Jinling City, Yiji Palace.
"Whether I am a Buddha or not, I will not bow my brows as a Bodhisattva, nor will I be angry as a Vajra. People in the Holy Court, guests in the world, say everything about me. Some people say that I am a prince, and some say that I am a wall guy. Damn...it's all wrong, I..."
The one on the left is wearing a red top and green trousers, and the one on the right is wearing a green top and red trousers. Both of them have red ribbons tied around their grass-like hair... and their faces are even more difficult to see. If it were uglier than a skull, it would only be covered with a layer of dry, cracked flesh skin without any vitality. The color of the meat's skin is like a piece of fat that should be very greasy, what it looks like after being exposed to the sun and wind for ten years.
The Reclining Buddha said: "Seventy-five years ago, when I first met you, I first entered the Little Man Realm. At that time, I had to be enlightened by you and treated you like a cloud in the sky. Sixty years ago, when I entered the Great Man Realm, you asked Can I ask the sky? What sky you are talking about is just the small sky and the big sky. So from that moment I knew that you were not Yuntian, you were just dirt and dust. You were only strong in my opinion. . Seventy-five years later, have you touched the sky?”
"Kill him."
The reclining Buddha smiled, and it looked extremely ugly. Even those who are good at flattering would not dare to talk nonsense when they see a face like this. Because no matter how many compliments you say, they turn into ridicule.
Reclining Buddha: "After the two of you died in the Zuo family, there will no longer be a strong person in the Little Heaven Realm. The old man came to dream of an emperor just now. Even the little emperor who is just a thousand miles away is an irresistible temptation for him, and you What do you want
The reclining Buddha smiled, and it looked extremely ugly. Even those who are good at flattering would not dare to talk nonsense when they see a face like this. Because no matter how many compliments you say, they turn into ridicule.
Reclining Buddha's expression changed when he saw these two people, because he knew that these two people were much more difficult to deal with than the old man just now. Three hundred years ago, the two people who came hand in hand were among the most terrifying people in the capital. The resurgence of the Zuo family is closely related to these two people.
The old man exploded and returned to dust, leaving no bones or residue behind.
It has only been ten years. If Fang Zheng could not die, how could there be so many monsters and monsters? The lights in the palace had not been extinguished all night, and at this time, when the sky had just turned white, the lights looked particularly desolate.
The old man took action: "I touched it, you just need to see it."
Reclining Buddha: "After the two of you died in the Zuo family, there will no longer be a strong person in the Little Heaven Realm. The old man came to dream of an emperor just now. Even the little emperor who is just a thousand miles away is an irresistible temptation for him, and you What do you want
He took action and there was silence.
"Old man, what's the use of living longer? You're not an idiot. Waiting for the Chen family to fall? Do you know how big the Chen family tree is? If it falls, the mountains and rivers will be broken."
The wizened old man on the left shook his head. When he shook his head, it felt as if his neck was about to break at any time. People couldn't help but worry that the head would fall off and roll out on the ground in the next second.
Three hundred meters away, the old man's body suddenly exploded, followed by a mighty force that swept out in all directions. Wherever it passed, the houses, the big trees, the flowers and plants were all destroyed. The houses turned to dust, as did the flowers and trees. Of course, those private houses are not a top priority, so the formation will certainly not divert its efforts to protect some private houses that are not important at all. Therefore, I don’t know how many unimportant ordinary people in private houses died.
He raised his foot and stepped down... Because he was too fat and looked too useless. When he sat there, the flesh of his belly seemed to be spread on his legs. So even the action of lifting one's feet seemed extremely strenuous. And when the foot was lifted, it was only an inch off the ground.
But no.
"We want the damned dead."
The Reclining Buddha sighed, held his intestines with one hand, stood up, grabbed it forward with the other hand and made a fierce expression: "I can bite people."
Reclining Buddha's expression changed when he saw these two people, because he knew that these two people were much more difficult to deal with than the old man just now. Three hundred years ago, the two people who came hand in hand were among the most terrifying people in the capital. The resurgence of the Zuo family is closely related to these two people.
"That fat man is so ugly. People are really ugly when they are fat."
Once you step down, there will be no grass growing at least as far as you can see.
puff!
"It's just that, it's too ugly. If a person is too ugly, he shouldn't be alive."
The old man said: "The Chen family has been in charge for thousands of years. It's time to change people."
"You all go."
The one on the left is wearing a red top and green trousers, and the one on the right is wearing a green top and red trousers. Both of them have red ribbons tied around their grass-like hair... and their faces are even more difficult to see. If it were uglier than a skull, it would only be covered with a layer of dry, cracked flesh skin without any vitality. The color of the meat's skin is like a piece of fat that should be very greasy, what it looks like after being exposed to the sun and wind for ten years.
The old woman on the right replied. When she spoke, a layer of tight skin on her lips pulled up, revealing the yellow teeth and gums underneath that looked like rotten wood.
He raised his foot and stepped down... Because he was too fat and looked too useless. When he sat there, the flesh of his belly seemed to be spread on his legs. So even the action of lifting one's feet seemed extremely strenuous. And when the foot was lifted, it was only an inch off the ground.
The old woman on the right replied. When she spoke, a layer of tight skin on her lips pulled up, revealing the yellow teeth and gums underneath that looked like rotten wood.
His subordinate Gao Bo asked: "But Lord Buddha, you..."
The old man stood, about three hundred meters away from the reclining Buddha, and stretched out his left hand: "Do you really want to fight me? Are you sure of killing me? Your body has long been drained of your wealth and debauchery, right?"
"Daxi is too big."
"You all go."
Then fall.
The old man on the left is called Zuo Buli, and the old woman on the right is called Zuo Buqi. Never leave, what a nice name, but it's a pity that they are not a serious couple, but brothers and sisters. It's a pity that they are brother and sister, or an improper couple...
"Kill him."
He was coughing and laughing at the same time, and he didn't know why he was laughing so happily. He glanced back at the palace and said to himself: "Your Majesty, someone said... If you want to become a good dog, you have to boil it. Just like boiling an eagle, the mastiff will be useful. You boil it After all these years, I now know how useful I am... I killed three small Heaven Realm experts, that's awesome."
The old man said: "The Chen family has been in charge for thousands of years. It's time to change people."
"OK."
But at this moment, when the smoke cleared, two people walked over hand in hand. It was a scene that was so weird that it made you want to vomit. Even a person with a very high baseline of disgust like Reclining Buddha wanted to vomit. Because the two people walking over hand in hand were just human beings. It was obviously old, like a shriveled zombie, with only a layer of blue-black fleshy skin wrapped around the bones, but it still looked so bright.
"That fat man is so ugly. People are really ugly when they are fat."
The two people moved forward together, still holding hands.
He suddenly sat up straight: "I have always been His Majesty's dog, so I can only bite people."
"Kill him."
Just then, someone came again. The person who came this time was very tall, very tall, as high as two floors. People who have never seen this man may never believe that there are men over three meters tall in the world. But this man was not only over three meters tall, but also extremely thin. So it seemed like when he walked over, it was like a spider with extremely long legs crawling over, making people feel that his legs would break on their own in the next second.
“No matter how big a tree is, it must die at some point.”
"Whether I am a Buddha or not, I will not bow my brows as a Bodhisattva, nor will I be angry as a Vajra. People in the Holy Court, guests in the world, say everything about me. Some people say that I am a prince, and some say that I am a wall guy. Damn...it's all wrong, I..."
"That fat man is so ugly. People are really ugly when they are fat."
It has only been ten years. If Fang Zheng could not die, how could there be so many monsters and monsters? The lights in the palace had not been extinguished all night, and at this time, when the sky had just turned white, the lights looked particularly desolate.
“No matter how big a tree is, it must die at some point.”
Reclining Buddha sighed: "It has been almost four hundred years since you two became famous. You Zuo family are really incompetent now. After Zuo Jiantang died, there was no one to support him, so your great-grandson We dug you two out of the soil, but don't jump, what if a layer of maggots falls on you again?"
He suddenly sat up straight: "I have always been His Majesty's dog, so I can only bite people."
It's only an inch high, but it's an inch of mountains and rivers.
The old man trembled slightly and said: "The Zhuge family can't hold it, let alone hold it. It's not a matter of you thinking I'm stupid, but a matter of thinking too big. The Zhuge family doesn't want that much. The Daxi River has nineteen roads, nine hundred and ninety-one cities, and spans eighty thousand miles. What I want is just a few thousand miles of land. Being the leader of a small country is the ultimate in life."
Reclining Buddha smiled and said hello.
The old man took action: "I touched it, you just need to see it."
"You have indeed entered Xiaotian."
The old man on the left is called Zuo Buli, and the old woman on the right is called Zuo Buqi. Never leave, what a nice name, but it's a pity that they are not a serious couple, but brothers and sisters. It's a pity that they are brother and sister, or an improper couple...
"An old man, even if he reaches the Xiaotian realm, he is still an old man."
Chen Wunuo sat on the chair with a calm face, looking at the chilling autumn wind outside the window.
"You have indeed entered Xiaotian."
Reclining Buddha: "After the two of you died in the Zuo family, there will no longer be a strong person in the Little Heaven Realm. The old man came to dream of an emperor just now. Even the little emperor who is just a thousand miles away is an irresistible temptation for him, and you What do you want
"You die."
"We want the damned dead."
But no.
The old man exploded and returned to dust, leaving no bones or residue behind.
Zuo Buli raised his hand and looked at it, then shook his head: "If you don't kill anyone for three hundred years, the killing starts with you."
Reclining Buddha: "After the two of you died in the Zuo family, there will no longer be a strong person in the Little Heaven Realm. The old man came to dream of an emperor just now. Even the little emperor who is just a thousand miles away is an irresistible temptation for him, and you What do you want
"You have indeed entered Xiaotian."
The face of the reclining Buddha is distorted, like oil dripping on the water, expanding and spreading bit by bit. It seems that the face will be pulled away in the next second, and then the bloody flesh under the face will be exposed. and bone.
Reclining Buddha: "After the two of you died in the Zuo family, there will no longer be a strong person in the Little Heaven Realm. The old man came to dream of an emperor just now. Even the little emperor who is just a thousand miles away is an irresistible temptation for him, and you What do you want
Jinling City is protected by a large formation. Even if there is a fight between strong men from the Small Heaven Realm, the main buildings and roads will not be destroyed. This palace is the center of Jinling City, the most important place, so of course everything here is more difficult to destroy. However, the reclining Buddha's foot still crushed a bluestone brick under his feet.
He took action and there was silence.
Outside the palace, an old man wearing a gray cloth robe strode over with bare hands. Vaguely, he seemed to see a tiger and a dragon behind the old man. There is no telling how many evil intentions are hidden within the three miles around the palace. And this old man came first, of course not because he wanted to die, but because he was old enough. How many terrifying things were hidden in the palace needed an old man like him to try it out.
Reclining Buddha: "After the two of you died in the Zuo family, there will no longer be a strong person in the Little Heaven Realm. The old man came to dream of an emperor just now. Even the little emperor who is just a thousand miles away is an irresistible temptation for him, and you What do you want
"Then you will be disappointed."
“No matter how big a tree is, it must die at some point.”
The old man muttered something back and forth over and over again.
"We want the damned dead."
Silent, no waves, no fluctuations. If ordinary people saw him pushing forward with such a palm, they would probably laugh out loud. It was really useless. There was no breath, no threat, it seemed like he just slapped the air slowly.
The old man stood, about three hundred meters away from the reclining Buddha, and stretched out his left hand: "Do you really want to fight me? Are you sure of killing me? Your body has long been drained of your wealth and debauchery, right?"
He was coughing and laughing at the same time, and he didn't know why he was laughing so happily. He glanced back at the palace and said to himself: "Your Majesty, someone said... If you want to become a good dog, you have to boil it. Just like boiling an eagle, the mastiff will be useful. You boil it After all these years, I now know how useful I am... I killed three small Heaven Realm experts, that's awesome."
Zuo Buli takes action, Zuo Buli waits and sees.
Jinling City, Yiji Palace.
Silent, no waves, no fluctuations. If ordinary people saw him pushing forward with such a palm, they would probably laugh out loud. It was really useless. There was no breath, no threat, it seemed like he just slapped the air slowly.
Three hundred meters away, the old man's body suddenly exploded, followed by a mighty force that swept out in all directions. Wherever it passed, the houses, the big trees, the flowers and plants were all destroyed. The houses turned to dust, as did the flowers and trees. Of course, those private houses are not a top priority, so the formation will certainly not divert its efforts to protect some private houses that are not important at all. Therefore, I don’t know how many unimportant ordinary people in private houses died.
The old man stood, about three hundred meters away from the reclining Buddha, and stretched out his left hand: "Do you really want to fight me? Are you sure of killing me? Your body has long been drained of your wealth and debauchery, right?"
It's only an inch high, but it's an inch of mountains and rivers.
Once you step down, there will be no grass growing at least as far as you can see.
He was a little angry and wanted to sit up straight and take a look, but he was too fat to see.
Zuo Buli raised his hand and looked at it, then shook his head: "If you don't kill anyone for three hundred years, the killing starts with you."
The wind and clouds are turbulent, and ghosts and gods cry.
He raised his foot and stepped down... Because he was too fat and looked too useless. When he sat there, the flesh of his belly seemed to be spread on his legs. So even the action of lifting one's feet seemed extremely strenuous. And when the foot was lifted, it was only an inch off the ground.
The old man took action: "I touched it, you just need to see it."
It's only an inch high, but it's an inch of mountains and rivers.
The old woman on the right replied. When she spoke, a layer of tight skin on her lips pulled up, revealing the yellow teeth and gums underneath that looked like rotten wood.
The reclining Buddha vomited blood, Zuo Buqi took action.
The old man on the left is called Zuo Buli, and the old woman on the right is called Zuo Buqi. Never leave, what a nice name, but it's a pity that they are not a serious couple, but brothers and sisters. It's a pity that they are brother and sister, or an improper couple...
The reclining Buddha vomited blood, Zuo Buqi took action.
But no.
"It's just that, it's too ugly. If a person is too ugly, he shouldn't be alive."
If the reclining Buddha vomits blood again, he will die if he doesn't leave the left side. Those two people have been famous for four hundred years now, and they were already feared by people in the world three hundred years ago. But now, I still can't enter the palace gate blocked by the reclining Buddha. The reclining Buddha fell down on the chair and spit out a mouthful of blood, with pieces of meat in it.
Zuo Buli raised his hand and looked at it, then shook his head: "If you don't kill anyone for three hundred years, the killing starts with you."
The reclining Buddha frowned slightly and sat on the sedan chair but still did not get up. Suddenly, it was as if there were countless invisible people pulling around his body, pulling his body almost to pieces.
If the reclining Buddha vomits blood again, he will die if he doesn't leave the left side. Those two people have been famous for four hundred years now, and they were already feared by people in the world three hundred years ago. But now, I still can't enter the palace gate blocked by the reclining Buddha. The reclining Buddha fell down on the chair and spit out a mouthful of blood, with pieces of meat in it.
Jinling City is protected by a large formation. Even if there is a fight between strong men from the Small Heaven Realm, the main buildings and roads will not be destroyed. This palace is the center of Jinling City, the most important place, so of course everything here is more difficult to destroy. However, the reclining Buddha's foot still crushed a bluestone brick under his feet.
The reclining Buddha frowned slightly and sat on the sedan chair but still did not get up. Suddenly, it was as if there were countless invisible people pulling around his body, pulling his body almost to pieces.
"You all go."
Three hundred meters away, the old man's body suddenly exploded, followed by a mighty force that swept out in all directions. Wherever it passed, the houses, the big trees, the flowers and plants were all destroyed. The houses turned to dust, as did the flowers and trees. Of course, those private houses are not a top priority, so the formation will certainly not divert its efforts to protect some private houses that are not important at all. Therefore, I don’t know how many unimportant ordinary people in private houses died.
The old man trembled slightly and said: "The Zhuge family can't hold it, let alone hold it. It's not a matter of you thinking I'm stupid, but a matter of thinking too big. The Zhuge family doesn't want that much. The Daxi River has nineteen roads, nine hundred and ninety-one cities, and spans eighty thousand miles. What I want is just a few thousand miles of land. Being the leader of a small country is the ultimate in life."
He was coughing and laughing at the same time, and he didn't know why he was laughing so happily. He glanced back at the palace and said to himself: "Your Majesty, someone said... If you want to become a good dog, you have to boil it. Just like boiling an eagle, the mastiff will be useful. You boil it After all these years, I now know how useful I am... I killed three small Heaven Realm experts, that's awesome."
"Whether I am a Buddha or not, I will not bow my brows as a Bodhisattva, nor will I be angry as a Vajra. People in the Holy Court, guests in the world, say everything about me. Some people say that I am a prince, and some say that I am a wall guy. Damn...it's all wrong, I..."
The old man muttered something back and forth over and over again.
“Turn the family into the country.”
Reclining Buddha: "After the two of you died in the Zuo family, there will no longer be a strong person in the Little Heaven Realm. The old man came to dream of an emperor just now. Even the little emperor who is just a thousand miles away is an irresistible temptation for him, and you What do you want
But no.
"You have indeed entered Xiaotian."
He leaned back, and as he leaned, he could see that there was a huge bloody hole in his stomach, and his intestines were leaking out. He raised his hand with some difficulty and stuffed the intestines back in, but because he was too fat, the wound was not only filled with blood and oil, but the intestines were even more slippery, so he tried stuffing them back several times without success. The intestines seemed to be dodging back and forth in his hands, but he couldn't hold them firmly.
His subordinate Gao Bo asked: "But Lord Buddha, you..."
Reclining Buddha: "After the two of you died in the Zuo family, there will no longer be a strong person in the Little Heaven Realm. The old man came to dream of an emperor just now. Even the little emperor who is just a thousand miles away is an irresistible temptation for him, and you What do you want
Reclining Buddha smiled and said hello.
The two people moved forward together, still holding hands.
Once you step down, there will be no grass growing at least as far as you can see.
The old man on the left is called Zuo Buli, and the old woman on the right is called Zuo Buqi. Never leave, what a nice name, but it's a pity that they are not a serious couple, but brothers and sisters. It's a pity that they are brother and sister, or an improper couple...
He was a little angry and wanted to sit up straight and take a look, but he was too fat to see.
The old woman on the right replied. When she spoke, a layer of tight skin on her lips pulled up, revealing the yellow teeth and gums underneath that looked like rotten wood.
Reclining Buddha's expression changed when he saw these two people, because he knew that these two people were much more difficult to deal with than the old man just now. Three hundred years ago, the two people who came hand in hand were among the most terrifying people in the capital. The resurgence of the Zuo family is closely related to these two people.
The two people moved forward together, still holding hands.
The bamboo-like weirdo laughed: "I know how to beat dogs, especially watchdogs."
"Old Zhuge, it turns out you are really not dead."
The reclining Buddha smiled, and it looked extremely ugly. Even those who are good at flattering would not dare to talk nonsense when they see a face like this. Because no matter how many compliments you say, they turn into ridicule.
Chen Wunuo sat on the chair with a calm face, looking at the chilling autumn wind outside the window.
Just then, someone came again. The person who came this time was very tall, very tall, as high as two floors. People who have never seen this man may never believe that there are men over three meters tall in the world. But this man was not only over three meters tall, but also extremely thin. So it seemed like when he walked over, it was like a spider with extremely long legs crawling over, making people feel that his legs would break on their own in the next second.
Chen Wunuo sat on the chair with a calm face, looking at the chilling autumn wind outside the window.
The one on the left is wearing a red top and green trousers, and the one on the right is wearing a green top and red trousers. Both of them have red ribbons tied around their grass-like hair... and their faces are even more difficult to see. If it were uglier than a skull, it would only be covered with a layer of dry, cracked flesh skin without any vitality. The color of the meat's skin is like a piece of fat that should be very greasy, what it looks like after being exposed to the sun and wind for ten years.
The Reclining Buddha sighed, held his intestines with one hand, stood up, grabbed it forward with the other hand and made a fierce expression: "I can bite people."
At the gate of the palace, the sedan chairs must have fallen to the ground, and the reclining Buddha waved his hands casually: "Go, you guys, go back to the church. This autumn wind is too strong, you can't bear it, you can't bear it."
The old man muttered something back and forth over and over again.
Jinling City, Yiji Palace.
"You're such an idiot."
He took action and there was silence.
puff!
The bamboo-like weirdo laughed: "I know how to beat dogs, especially watchdogs."
puff!
He raised his foot and stepped down... Because he was too fat and looked too useless. When he sat there, the flesh of his belly seemed to be spread on his legs. So even the action of lifting one's feet seemed extremely strenuous. And when the foot was lifted, it was only an inch off the ground.
The old man said: "The Chen family has been in charge for thousands of years. It's time to change people."
If the reclining Buddha vomits blood again, he will die if he doesn't leave the left side. Those two people have been famous for four hundred years now, and they were already feared by people in the world three hundred years ago. But now, I still can't enter the palace gate blocked by the reclining Buddha. The reclining Buddha fell down on the chair and spit out a mouthful of blood, with pieces of meat in it.
He was coughing and laughing at the same time, and he didn't know why he was laughing so happily. He glanced back at the palace and said to himself: "Your Majesty, someone said... If you want to become a good dog, you have to boil it. Just like boiling an eagle, the mastiff will be useful. You boil it After all these years, I now know how useful I am... I killed three small Heaven Realm experts, that's awesome."
The old woman on the right replied. When she spoke, a layer of tight skin on her lips pulled up, revealing the yellow teeth and gums underneath that looked like rotten wood.
It's only an inch high, but it's an inch of mountains and rivers.
"Then you will be disappointed."
Reclining Buddha smiled and said hello.
puff!
Outside the palace, an old man wearing a gray cloth robe strode over with bare hands. Vaguely, he seemed to see a tiger and a dragon behind the old man. There is no telling how many evil intentions are hidden within the three miles around the palace. And this old man came first, of course not because he wanted to die, but because he was old enough. How many terrifying things were hidden in the palace needed an old man like him to try it out.
Reclining Buddha gasped and laughed: "The most vicious dog is a guard dog."
The wind and clouds are turbulent, and ghosts and gods cry.
"Old man, what's the use of living longer? You're not an idiot. Waiting for the Chen family to fall? Do you know how big the Chen family tree is? If it falls, the mountains and rivers will be broken."
The reclining Buddha suddenly stopped smiling. He raised his finger and pointed at the old man: "I joined in earlier than you. Old man, I said, seventy-five years ago, I regarded you as the sky. Seventy-five years After that, I treat you like dirt.”