Bai Zhu looked at Erlang Shen with fun, but did not answer this, but asked, "Have you thought about how to report to your uncle when you return to Heaven?"

"You don't need to worry about this."

Erlang Shen said coldly, grabbed the peaches on the table and took a bite.

After a few sips, he threw the peach on one side with disgust and muttered, "It's really unpalatable!"

Bai Zhu chuckled, "You come and guard the mountain for me, I should say thank you."

"No, I'm totally looking at this little boy."

Erlang Shen raised his hand and shouted.

His arrogance was like a label on his forehead, accompanied by his words and actions.

This is his innate temperament and his criterion.

Bai Zhu then turned her eyes on Lu Song, "Did you really say that?"

Lu Song quickly shook his head and emphasized: "What I said is that I can recognize him as my master, but I will not change the party."

Bai Zhu smiled faintly and looked at Erlang Shen, "So, what do you think?"

Erlang Shen's expression suddenly became a little strange, and he looked at Lu Song in surprise.

"Please sort out your words!"

Erlang Shen shouted softly.

Lu Song said with certainty: "Erlang Zhenjun, otherwise you can look back on the time and see, that's what I really said."

Erlang Shen was stunned, "Little bastard, do you dig a hole for me?"

"True Lord, you misunderstood. I think you can actually be my second master! I think my master probably won't mind."

Lu Song's little face was full of seriousness.

The afterimage of the setting sun fell on his face, so serious.

Atractylodes nodded in cooperation with this, "I really won't mind."

"But I mind!"

Erlang Shen shouted angrily.

He couldn't accept such a thing as raising an apprentice with Bai Zhu, the bastard.

"If you mind, there's no way. Otherwise, you'll leave with a thank you. Anyway, you'll definitely not be able to beat me now."

Bai Zhu said, looking like a scoundrel.

Erlang Shen took a deep breath, and he was really angry.

"You are just a group of scoundrels, both master and disciple are scoundrels!"

He shouted angrily.

Lu Songqiang said: "Second Master, don't say that. Do you think I am like a scoundrel?

I just think your ears may not be very good."

When people around him heard this, they were struggling to laugh, but they really didn't dare to laugh.

Erlang Shen shook his sleeves angrily, "A bastard!"

After saying this, Erlang Shen turned around and left in anger.

In a blink of an eye, there was no sign.

The seven saints of Meishan and the 1,200 grass-headed gods looked at the clear array of gods above Tangting Mountain.

After hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly followed Erlang Shen.

At this time, Tangting Mountain seemed to have a heavenly realm.

Except for the Dragon Soul Army of Tianyu, the other seven Dragon Soul Army are arranged in the east and have a magnificent momentum.

The 100,000 monks in the Buddha Kingdom stood piously west of Tangting Mountain.

The Black Sand Legion was full of murderous aura, like a black cloud floating in the north of Tangting Mountain.

Thousands of disciples at Xingyue Tower are floating in fairy spirit, sandwiched between the Dragon Soul Army and the Black Sand Army, occupying a northeastern position.

In the world, the live broadcast continues.

The popularity continues to rise! This scene on Tangting Mountain is under the gaze of hundreds of millions of viewers.

At this time, the biggest question for everyone on the barrage of each live broadcast room was why Bai Zhu did not chase those people?

"Let me analyze it for you, why did the King of Hell not chase after him?

Let me give you a simple example, I should be disdainful!”

"A such a huge lineup is very strong at first glance, right?

Killing those little fish is not a loss of temperament.”

"Hey, what a mess of analysis, I think the King of Hell is raising fish.

When those people finally escaped, they took a breath and the pursuers suddenly rushed to the house, that was exciting."

"The truth is upstairs, I feel the same way.

After being beaten like this, can you bear the temper of the King of Hell?”

"It makes sense, it makes sense, it makes sense."

"Do you think the King of Hell accepts disciples?

I want to sign up, and men should live like the King of Hell, and be generous!"

"Your idea is better to save money.

If one day you can climb to Tangting Mountain, maybe the King of Hell can consider accepting you as a disciple!"

"I've climbed up before!"

"Bah, it used to be a scenic spot."

… “Hongyuan, you’ve done a good job this time. Take people to Jichuan Academy for a trip.”

After a short story, Atractylodes said to Hongyuan.

Hongyuan was immediately excited as a fool, "Don't worry, Father, I promise to dig three feet into the ground so that none of them could escape."

"It's okay, they can't run away."

Atractylodes chuckled.

He has prepared for those people, a complete one-stop service, and an absolutely luxurious lineup.

"Pan Zhen, led his Dragon Soul Army to divide the troops into Tiancan Sect, Podao Sect, and Zhen Zhi Sect to make arrangements."

Atractylodes said again afterwards.

"Here!"

Pan Zhen stepped forward and responded in a deep voice.

He is the commander of the Dragon Soul Army of Baiyu's tribe, and a nine-clawed golden dragon with a level comparable to Panhai.

The general of the Black Sand Legion, Haitanghun, stepped forward and said, "Elder Bai, please leave some life for us, you haven't had enough to fight yet.

It’s a bit embarrassing to go back and report back like this.”

Bai Zhu didn't plan to use the Shifang Academy and Xingyue Tower again, but Haitanghun actually took the initiative to make this request.

Then Bai Zhu was not very polite and said, "There was the most difficult Beidi Jianmen, and I planned to go and meet for a while myself.

Since that's the case, then General Lao Hai will be there."

"Your elder, you're welcome. That old lady, Mo Jiang is also very much like going there for a while."

Haitang Soul said in a deep voice.

The tone of his speech sounded quite gentle.

But his expression always looks like he is planning to kill someone at any time.

The expression and the content of the good words cannot be combined together, and it makes Bai Zhu feel strange.

It is said that this ruthless guy is also the brother of Hai Tangke.

These two people really have nothing similar.

After Haitang Soul took his life, he kept sitting aside and knocking on the melon seeds and star real person, saying in a muffled voice: "Don't look at me, it's already great if I can come. I want me to fight again, it's impossible.

You think about how to calculate the remuneration later.”

This is the only one present who dares to pay for Atractylodes.

Even Erlang Shen was so angry that he left angrily.

Bai Zhu chuckled, "Yes, Elder Diaoxing just mentions it. If you mention yours, can I agree to it? We can discuss it."

When I heard about Atractylodes' attitude, Diaoxing Zhenren was instantly unhappy.

He helped the kid fight this fight hard, what happened to the matter of negotiating some compensation?

Is there any problem?
Chapter completed!