Chapter 865 (2/2)
After Gu Zheng walked around the big column of the South Tianmen gate for three times and confirmed that there was no hidden camera, he really accepted it from his heart. Now the South Tianmen gate is such a scene.
It's no wonder that Hongjun, the eccentric grandparent, wants to find some immortals to support the appearance for emperor Hao Tiantian.
However, this Yasha can get the original official position. I'm afraid it's really a chance to rub a Western secondment by taking advantage of the light that no one can use.
Gu Zheng shook his head when he thought of this place. After seeing a big cluster of fairy grass growing behind the column of Nantianmen, he was happy. This is a good place for him to hide. When the protagonist of the play has not arrived, let's lie down quietly first.
Gu Zheng, who did what he said, turned himself into a dwarf of less than ten centimeters. Walking with short legs, he hid in a cluster of the most lush grass. Behind the yellowish leaves with only a few red beads hanging, he secretly rubbed his way towards the lower bound to the upper bound and forgot the past.
This time was half an hour. The sun rose on the South Tianmen gate. After finally shining the slightly miserable gate for a few minutes, a man floated over the cloud steps of the ladder from a distance.
I saw the head of this man wearing a vermilion crown, with 24 eight treasure glass jade diaries falling on it. Among them, a transparent white fairy jade was used as a fixed long hairpin, and the red gilded pet ears hung behind. It was gorgeous and unprovoked, a scene of wealth and honor.
At the bottom of the imperial crown, however, it was lifted by a cyan faucet. In a row, two dragon whiskers about feet long rolled along his side along the flow of the breeze. It can be seen how hasty the Dragon King's trip was.
However, the beautiful road of this school is not so smooth.
When the old dragon king just saw the South Tianmen gate, there was a sound of blocking and scolding from his side.
”That old dragon, stop!”
As soon as the sound fell, a male doll dressed in red clothes and red trousers and holding red Juan silk Ling came obliquely from the direction of another ladder, stopped in front of the old dragon king, stared at big eyes and glared angrily.
”You old dragon, really don't pay attention to it!”
”Unexpectedly, I really listened to the nonsense of the third crown prince of the Dragon King and came to the court of heaven to appeal to the emperor.”
”Today, I'm going to beat you, an old bastard who doesn't distinguish right from wrong. Let you know that you don't let go of trivial things, but only know the consequences of overwhelming others!”
After saying this, Nezha moved his hand directly as he read his partiality with the Dragon King.
Gu Zheng, who was peeping aside, had already been unable to make complaints about Nezha's logic.
What's wrong with my son? What's more, his son is about to be killed by you.
The victim's family members can't redress their grievances these days. Why, even Li Gang's son doesn't have the ability!
But in Gu Zheng's time, the dragon and baby over there had already torn up.
It's people pulling at the dragon's beard and the Dragon pulling at people's hair. It's not lively.
Because he lost the big killing weapon of heaven and earth circle, Nezha was tied up again.
His fist on the old Dragon King's body is even less lethal, and his huntianling can only drag the more durable and durable old dragon... Away from the South Tianmen gate at best.
In the end, Nezha was panting and half dead, and the Dragon King Ao Guang, who showed the prototype, was trapped into a red mummy, leaving only two copper bell like eyes and glared at Nezha.
”Wheeze, wheeze, I'm really tired. I don't have time to toss with you here.”
”As long as you go to heaven today, I'll spend it with you. If you don't nod for a while, I'll pick up a dragon scale. When will we finish it?”
”I think, at that time, you old loach, without the protection of dragon scales, don't be the son who didn't make a belt for my father, but you replaced it with your own body. That's unjust.”
”Do you think it's an old loach?”
The East Sea Dragon King is angry, but now he doesn't even have the qualification to yell.
My mouth is sealed. I dare not have any temper.