Honghuang: At the beginning of the game, Nuwa cried and cried. It turns out that I am the mythical L

"I want Ashura to submit to the underworld? Impossible!"

Patriarch Minghe was already clenched into fists with anger, his veins bulging.

He stared at the generous and dignified Houtu with scarlet eyes, wishing he could rush up and tear it in half, and then throw it under his feet, trample and trample it, to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Seeing this, Houtu sighed helplessly and waved his hands.

"Old Ancestor Minghe, it's not that I don't give you an explanation! I gave it, but you don't accept it..."

At this moment, Patriarch Minghe's complexion was already livid with anger, and he realized later that he had unknowingly fallen into Houtu's trap.

How dare this back soil trick him?

How cunning!

"you you……"

Patriarch Minghe was so angry that his mind went blank, and he forgot what to say next.

Seeing this, Houtu immediately seized the opportunity and pursued the victory.

"Since Patriarch Minghe can't tell anymore, then I won't make it difficult for you."

"Let's... talk to another day."

Good guy!

He actually issued a eviction order directly? !

Patriarch Minghe was so angry at Houtu's words, his face was purple and blue, his face was extremely ugly.

He is neither advancing nor retreating now, he is so blocked that he cannot speak a word.

In the end, Patriarch Minghe really couldn't bear his old face, so he had to leave with hatred.

But in my heart, I silently made a note to the Wu Clan and Houtu...

Chapter 289 Impulse is the devil!

On the other side, after Kunpeng escaped from the underworld, he flew straight back to the heaven without stopping for a moment.

heaven.

Ever since Kunpeng left, Di Jun has been staring blankly at the gate of the Heavenly Court, without moving away for a moment.

His face was full of sorrow, his brows were frowned, and he hoped to hear the good news that Kunpeng would bring back.

As long as he doesn't know the true intentions of the Wu Clan, he will feel restless in his dormitory, feeling like he's sitting on pins and needles!

I don't know if his prayer has manifested, but the figure of Kunpeng suddenly appeared at the gate of the Heavenly Court.

I saw Kunpeng flapping his wings and running in panic, as if he was being chased by something terrifying.

"Demon Master, have you seen a ghost?"

Bai Ze, who was on the side, was unhappy with Kunpeng, jealous that he took away His Majesty's favor.

Now that he finally caught Kunpeng's fault, he naturally had to reprimand him.

Let him take away His Majesty's favor!

In fact, what Bai Ze said was right, Kunpeng had just escaped from the underworld, it really must have been hell.

There are even a lot of ghosts!

There are male ghosts, female ghosts, little ghosts, big ghosts...

But Kunpeng was not in the mood to argue with Bai Ze right now, so he went straight to Di Jun, knelt down, and cried with tears in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I'm back! It's a blessing to see Your Majesty alive!"

When Di Jun saw that it was Kunpeng, joy flashed in his eyes, he got up quickly, and rushed forward to inquire.

"Hurry up, demon master! What's the matter? What did the Wu Clan say?"

Facing the bombardment of Dijun's questions, Kunpeng put on a dismal face, and complained to Dijun about the whole story.

He didn't even let go of the bag on his head, so he moved up to Di Jun and showed him the bag on his head.

"Your Majesty, this is all done by those damn ancestor witches!"

"It hurts..."

Seeing this, Bai Ze couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and his hairs stood on end in fright.

He knew why Kunpeng was beaten violently by the ancestral witches...

At this moment, he just wanted to give the ancestral witches a thumbs up and praise them.

Well played, well played, Kunpeng croaked!

This Kunpeng deserves a beating!

Di Jun also couldn't bear Kunpeng's "beeping" and pushed him aside, his face darkened, and he spoke quite sternly.

"Monster, be normal."

Kunpeng, who has always observed words and expressions, naturally heard the disgust and displeasure in Dijun's words, and immediately restrained himself a little, and then continued to complain.

"Your Majesty, although the Witch Clan has publicly stated that they don't want to participate in the Great Desolate Hegemony, they still want to find an opportunity to destroy the Monster Clan and become the Great Desolate Overlord!"

"After all, the charm of the prehistoric overlord is not ordinary. It is impossible for the Wu clan to just give us a piece of fat..."

"They must be planning some big conspiracy!"

Di Jun was furious when he heard this, and slapped the table beside him into pieces with his big hand.

The excess palm wind overflowed from between the fingers, and almost knocked Tai Yi away.

Tai Yi was so frightened that he quickly hugged the pillar beside him, it was the first time he saw his elder brother get so angry.He was afraid that his elder brother would hit him with another palm wind if he was not paying attention, and he would be sent flying.

Di Jun's face was solemn, his whole body exuded a gloomy and stern aura, and two cold lights shot out from his eyes, heading straight for the underworld.

Di Jun snorted coldly.

"Hmph! Everything is exactly as I expected!"

"I guessed that the Wu Clan didn't have such good intentions! Retiring from the prehistoric world and no longer participating in the prehistoric hegemony? You're lying to ghosts, do you really think I, Di Jun, is a fool?"