Chapter five hundred and fifty first fight
In the group of Bo Housing beside him, someone whispered the name of Zhurong Tianming.¥f,.
Ji Hao smiled, took a few steps back, and gave the main battlefield to Zhurong Tianming. Although he was Yao Bo, the Jin Crown tribe was rooted in the Southern Wilderness. According to the principles of the human race, the Zhurong God Crown is the sect leader of the Jin Crown tribe. Ji Hao cannot steal the limelight of Zhurong Tianming on such occasions.
His eyes swept behind Zhu Rong Tianming, and Ji Hao couldn't help but be stunned.
Why did Lieshanxu and Yi Shen follow Zhurong Tianming and see their behavior and actions, as if they were headed by Zhurong Tianming.
Although Zhurong Tianming is the seventh prince of Zhurong, he has no connections in Puyang and has never shown any outstanding features. Lieshanxu is the emperor's son of Lieshan tribe, and Yi Shen is the most respected prince of the Ten-Day Kingdom. How could they obediently surrender to Zhurong Tianming obediently?
Lie Shanxu and Yi Shen felt Ji Hao's gaze. They raised their heads at the same time and looked at Ji Hao deeply.
Lie Shanxu's eyes were mixed with resentment, and it was obvious that he was angry with Ji Hao; but the eyes of Yi Shen were full of naked malice and hatred. Ji Hao was born in the Golden Crow Tribe, which was enough to attract Yi Shen's murderous intent.
Ji Hao smiled at the two of them, clasped his fists and bowed slightly, but said nothing.
Gonggong Wuyou played with the bamboo flute in his hand, looking at Zhurong Tianming with cold eyes.
Zhu Rong Tianming said just now, he pulled off his face, put it on the ground and stepped on it hard with his feet. Gonggong Wuyou wanted to curse, but he couldn't save the face of the Prince of Gonggong.
The behavior and temperament have changed greatly from the past, as if they had changed to another person. Wu Zhiqi, who was graceful and dignified, approached Gonggong Wuyou's ears and muttered a few words in a low voice. Gonggong Wuyou immediately laughed: "So that's it, Prince of Destiny, your mother is well."
Zhu Rong Tianming's eyes suddenly turned into two fireballs. He stared at Gonggong Wuyou fiercely, and his body trembled and was about to pounce on him.
Lieshanxu and Yi Shen took action at the same time, grabbing Zhu Rong Tianming's arm, so that he did not let him take action against Gonggong Wuyou in public.
Ji Hao smiled slightly from the side. That's it. These two guys are not good birds. The more they fight, the more Ji Hao likes to hear about it. Gonggong Wuyou's words seem ordinary, but in fact they are extremely vicious.
For pure human race, we still cannot feel the malice contained in Gonggong Wuyou's words.
But for Zhurong Tianming, Gonggong Wuyou asked his mother whether she was safe, but when he was born, his mother could not withstand the backlash of the powerful Fire God divine power on Zhurong Tianming. She exhausted her life and died.
Zhurong Tianming's mother is a human woman, so she can't bear the backlash of the divine power on Zhurong Tianming.
Gonggong Wuyou deliberately asked about this, but in fact he was ridiculing Zhu Rong Tianming that half of the human bloodline was in his body. He was scolding Zhu Rong Tianming as a bastard without using dirty words.
Whether it is the Fire God clan or the Water God clan, although they are close to the human race now, some of the two clans look down on the human race. Since the prehistoric times, the gods have been the objects of worship by humans for extremely long years. The gods once regarded the human race as slaves and drove them at will.
For princes of the gods like Gonggong Wuyou, they value the pure gods' bloodlines even more.
They are proud, they are noble. They are extraordinary. When they pull out a hair on their bodies, they are much more noble than the human lords present, because their bloodlines are pure, and the bloodlines of the gods passed down from ancient times.
Therefore, Gonggong Wuyou can laugh at Zhu Rong's bloodline of the destiny half-human half-god
People who are not from their special small group are extremely difficult to understand their special thinking based on bloodline. Zhu Rong Tianming understood Gonggong Wuyou's vicious ridicule, and the Bohou present were all knowledgeable old people. They could hear it clearly and their hearts were all bright.
No one greeted him or gave orders. Bo Hou around him calmly took a full ten steps back, giving up a large open space for Gonggong Wuyou and Zhurong Tianming, enough for them to play somersault here.
Ji Hao stood aside with his hands behind his back and said nothing.
The matter has something to do with him, so other uncles can retreat. But he can't even retreat. Even though he doesn't like Zhurong's destiny, Zhurong's destiny represents the Lord of the Southern Desolation. On the surface, it was also to help Ji Hao stand out to provoke this battle, so Ji Hao cannot retreat.
Manman hugged Ji Hao's arm and looked at Zhu Rong Tianming curiously: "Brother Seven, haven't you been dead long ago?"
Manman didn't understand the trick here. He pointed out very neatly that Zhurong Tianming's mother had long been dead. Gonggong Wuyou immediately laughed three times, and even Ji Xia, who was careless, felt the disdain and contempt in the laughter.
Zhu Rong Tianming's face became even more ugly. He glared at Manman fiercely and shouted sternly: "Manman, man talks about things, don't interrupt, little girl."
Manman's eyes suddenly rolled up and he said angrily: "Yeah, I can interrupt when my father talks about things. Are you even more powerful than my father?"
Seeing that Manman was scolded by Zhu Rong Tianming, Manman fought back, Gonggong was so happy that he laughed: "Ah, so the difference between the descendants of the direct descendants and the sons of the concubine is here. Manman, what do you think?"
Zhu Rong Tianming's face suddenly turned red. Gonggong Wuyou's words were extremely vicious. It was clearly said that Manman was the direct descendant of the orthodox god's bloodline. Zhu Rong Tianming was just a mixed-blood concubine, so he could not even be convinced by Manman.
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Rong Tianming scolded Manman and said, "Manman, shut up."
How could Manman bear this kind of anger? She has always been lively and active, and she can't keep anything in her heart. Zhu Rong Tianming scolded her. Manman suddenly spitted fire all over and stared at Zhu Rong Tianming and shouted: "Why is my father just leaving? If you want to bully someone, Zhu Ronglong, Zhu Ronghu, beat him up."
Zhu Ronglong, standing behind Ji Hao, responded in a mess, and looked at each other but did not dare to take action. The Zhu Rong family's children clashed. Who among them, who are subordinates, dared to act rashly.
"Manman, you are becoming more and more bold and arrogant. You dare to ask someone to beat your brother. I should set rules for you, otherwise you will be lawless in the future. Zhu Rong's face will be thrown away by you."
Seeing Zhu Ronglong, Zhu Ronghu didn't dare to move. Zhu Rong Tianming sneered and slapped Manman's face.
Ji Hao snorted coldly, and he stepped forward. The attack on Kaitian in his left hand brought a fire and it was on Zhu Rong Tianming's wrist. The attack on his right fist was like a meteor retrograde, bringing a strong light and hitting Zhu Rong Tianming's face.
With a loud bang, Zhu Rong Tianming was screaming in pain and was knocked away by Ji Hao with a punch, and disappeared directly into the Tongyun.
"Manman is not your turn to teach you a lesson." Ji Hao smiled and bowed to the stunned Bohou around him: "The high priest has already betrothed Manman to me, so if you want to teach this little girl a lesson, I can only do it. If others dare to do it, they will not give me Yao Bo's face."
Chapter completed!