He was smashed to fit into the mountain, and he hurriedly retracted his soul. His body of a hundred feet shrank rapidly and fell from the mountain.

Zhuang Wujiu fell to the ground, his legs made a click, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

His heart sank, and his legs were broken.

"No serious injury, I can't die!"

Zhuang Wujiu suppressed his injuries, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and whispered, "It turns out that you stole the iron ruler of the sky! You can't tolerate this time! I must immediately summon Lord Tianting!"

Just as he thought of this, he suddenly had a pair of feet in front of him.

Zhuang Wujiu slowly looked up and saw a tall young official coming to him at some point.

Chen Tang?"

Zhuang Wujiu's heart beat violently, and his voice hoarsely said: "The father of the child scholar,

Chen Tang carried his hands on his back and looked behind him, and said lightly: "Can you sacrifice the divine fetus? I want to see if your divine fetus is my son's innate dao fetus."

Zhuang Wujiu cried secretly, plucked his courage and said with a smile: "Chen Tang, don't do anything randomly! I am a visitor from Desperate Slope. Even the thirteenth family respects me..."

"Don't you show it to me? I'll pick it up in person!"

Chen Tang pointed at him and hit his forehead.

Zhuang Wujiu's body was shocked, his back was shocked, and the shrine could not help but fly out of his body.

He was both ashamed and angry, and the shrine was allowed to be examined by Chen Tang, but he could only kneel on the ground and could not move and could not resist.

He is the pride of heaven in Desperate Po, and has he ever suffered such humiliation?

Chen Tang checked it, showed disappointment, and murmured: "So, you don't deserve my son's innate fetus."

Zhuang Wujiu's eyes were filled with tears. He was plotted against by Chen Shi first, and then humiliated by Chen Tang. The grievances he suffered in this life are today!

"You humiliate my son and recite it again." Chen Tang said. Zhuang Wujiu widened his eyes and looked at him tightly.

Chen Tang said with a blank expression: "No need to waste your time, I can match the aristocratic family alone. How many days do you call the Lord to death? Take it!”

After a moment of silence, a stuttering sound rang at the foot of the mountain. "The innate Taoist fetus contains great power..."

".But this is a dog's ability, not yours."

"I am high on the slope of despair, and you are struggling to survive in the mortal world..." ".. When you die, I will send it to burn incense and worship you."

After Zhuang Wujiu finished reciting, two lines of tears slid down his cheeks. He couldn't help crying and shouted, "Chen Tang, I remember the great humiliation of today! In the future, I will definitely return it a hundred times!"

Chen Tang ignored him and turned around and left.

Zhuang Wujiu cried loudly on the ground, venting his emotions for a while, and then he calmed down and rushed to the Desperate Slope while healing his wounds.

He did not summon the listeners of heaven, after all, this was too embarrassing.

After walking like this for half a month, he finally arrived at the Desperate Slope this day, and he couldn't help but feel happy: "After returning to the mountain, I will work hard to practice a hundred times, and return the humiliation brought to me by the Chen family and his son!"

As soon as he thought of this, he saw a young man walking towards him with a smile.

The young man looked a bit similar to Chen Shi and Chen Tang, but he was smiling and looked very friendly.

Zhuang Wujiu felt a sudden heart and thought it was not good. "Creation Xiaowu!" - Five thousand words rose sharply (chapter), and today ten thousand words were updated!

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Chapter completed!