The grandson of Kong Siqiao actually had a back-up plan.

I don’t know when I caught Pan Guofu’s son from the dog cage.

This child is also suffering.

I was too scared to cry anymore.

On the one hand, he wanted to torture Kong Siqiao to death.

On the other side is Pan Guofu who has turned into a monster.

He didn't even know who to turn to for help.

"Kong Siqiao, you shameless bastard.

Didn’t you say, finish well?

Threatening a child is not meant to be beaten.

I order you to let the child go immediately.

If your child has any problems, I will follow you."

Cai Gen didn't know where he got the courage to point at Kong Siqiao and yelled.

Pan Guofu, who was beside him and was confused, was scolded.

Shi Huozhu quickly pulled Cai Gen and covered his mouth.

"Boss Cai, my father Cai, please stop saying a few words.

Can't you tell what's happening in front of you?

If we stop, we may have a good death.

Once it shows up, it will be irreversible."

Is this alarmism?

Or is there any information gap?

Cai Gen looked at Shi Huozhu and then at Kong Siqiao.

Could it be that this Kongsi Bridge has something to do with it?

Shi Huozhu understood Cai Gen's meaning and did not look at Kong Siqiao.

Instead, his eyes fell on Pan Guofu.

That look was full of fear, and more fear.

Xiaotianmao didn't know when it turned into a cat that is harmless to humans and animals.

Jumped onto Cai Gen's shoulder.

"Master, the dead fat pig didn't scare anyone.

This time, we are 80% convinced.

Being able to have a match with your master and servant is considered my blessing.

In the next life, you must remember me and try to find me again."

As he said this, Xiao Tianmao's big eyes were filled with tears.

Cai Gen was disgusted by this betrayal.

Is it a good habit to leave a last message when you meet an enemy?

After experiencing so many powerful enemies, when has it ever felt so cold?

Can't they have some confidence in Cai Gen?

"Don't cry and urinate with me.

What happened again? Just tell me directly.

I have a very tough life, if you want to die, you can die, I haven't lived enough."

Tears fell down from XiaoTianmao.

"Master, take a closer look at Pan Guofu.

Does it look familiar?

I don’t believe you didn’t read the Little People’s Book when you were a child.”

Cai Gen followed Xiao Tmall's guidance and looked at Pan Guofu again.

He has no head, and his body is not strong and powerful.

The belly button opens the mouth and the chest opens the eyes.

"Damn it, isn't this the God of War Xingtian who was hacked to death by Emperor Xuanyuan?

No way, is it such a coincidence?

Meet such a big guy?"

Seeing that Cai Gen finally paid attention to it, Xiao Tmall cried even harder.

"Master, I can't bear to leave you.

It's a pity that we met the killing god Xingtian.

This grandson grew up eating raw rice.

A model of stubbornness and stubbornness, he is famous for being unreasonable.

In the ancient times when the gods were fighting, he could be named the God of War.

Do you think that is an ordinary cannon?

Moreover, he is the leader who is immortal and can change his destiny based on his will to fight.

Even the leader of the army, Chi You, stayed away when he saw him, unwilling to offend this Lengqiu.

Do you think we can have a good time today?"

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Cai Gen tried hard to recall the plot in the children's book.

Xingtian turned out to be a general subordinate to Emperor Yan's Shennong clan.

Later, Emperor Yan was defeated by Xuanyuan, and the two tribes formed an alliance.

Xing Tian objected and refused to surrender.

So, under the joint attack of Emperor Xuanyuan and Yinglong, Xing Tian was beheaded.

Because of his unquenchable will to fight, he was torn apart.

All the parts were scattered and hidden across the land of Kyushu.

As a result, Xingtian was resurrected with the help of his overwhelming fighting spirit.

I found all my parts except my head.

This didn't bother him, so he found another way and suppressed the facial features from the torso.

Continue to fight with Xuanyuan. He is called the God of War and is nicknamed the God of War.

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Because I read the Little Man book more than thirty years ago.

Cai Gen's memory is also a bit fuzzy.

The only impression I have is that Xing Tian was covered in lumps and flesh, holding a shield in one hand and an ax in the other, shouting curses at Xuanyuan in the sky, with boundless ferocity.

Don't say it compared to how it looks in memories.

Just don't say it.

The Pan Guofu in front of him really looked like Xing Tian.

Just missing a shield and axe.

Until this moment, Cai Gen finally understood why Xiao Tmall and the others were so pessimistic.

Those who can defeat the God of War, Xingtian, have either been filled with destiny wheels, or have been sent to work on projects by the God of Bitterness.

Who in the world today can compete with this stubborn person?

Even if the Shihuozhu unit sent all the people, it wouldn't be enough for Xing Tian to kill him.

"Kong Siqiao, you old centipede.

Look what good things you have done.

It's okay to imitate some jade clothes with golden threads.

I didn't understand why, so I summoned Xing Tian.
To be continued...