Martial Inverse

"Of course I listen to you, because I am your wife ..."

Feng Hao kept echoing this sentence in his mind, shocked by the boldness and directness of Prometheus.

Feng Hao looked at Prometheus and shook his head, "I can't help you anymore, but ... I will soon leave the floodland ..."

The Spirit of the Five Elements disappeared, the tree of the world was chopped off, and the fruits were divided, especially the heart of the world.

This is the most powerful place.

So there is nothing left for the Honghuang World to keep him in mind. As for Qin Huang, he has seen and talked to each other.

Not very powerful, but the protoss behind Qin Huang still has two brushes.

But these are not what Feng Hao cares about.

He now feels that the time is almost mature and he can leave the world of flood and famine. Anyway, there is at least two years before the heart of the world recovers.

And ... the time flow here is very slow, maybe ten days and a half months have passed, and it may only be a few hours outside.

That's what the Southern Realm said at the beginning.

"Leave? Where to go? Back to your world?" Prometheus exclaimed.

"My world?"

Feng Hao paused. If Daqian World was so easy to go back, he wouldn't have to wander around here, he would have already taken Xiao Hei and the small ball back.

After all, that world is his real home.

Feng Hao smiled: "The world of this emperor is far away. This time, leaving the world of floods and famines is of course going to the earth outside the floods."

It seemed to be remembering something, Feng Hao looked at Prometheus and said, "Have you not seen it? The blue planet in the sky."

"Oh earth ..."

Prometheus suddenly realized, then looked at Feng Hao with big eyes: "Let me go too! Of course, as your wife, you must always be with you."

The Austrian ...

Feng Hao is about to collapse. Is it his wife's stubbornness in Shura God Realm? Maid? Subordinate? The surrender?

"Do you have any misunderstandings about your wife? Do you surrender to me, in your Shura protoss, is that meant by your wife?"

Feng Hao asked his doubts.

"Do not……"

Prometheus had just wanted to deny it, but then had an idea and quickly nodded: "Yes, it means the subject."

"really?"

Feng Hao doubted, and always felt that Prometheus's words were very unreliable.

"really!"

Prometheus nodded solemnly.

"Okay ... I believe you, but it's better to change my name and call me Emperor Feng ..." Feng Hao couldn't take Prometheus.

There is no way to express even anger, and even the heavy tone is completely vulgar.

Hey Nima.

...

The calm time always passed very fast. Three days after the blink of an eye, all of Sun Wukong's injuries recovered.

After all, a demon fruit is fused, and the effect is almost explosive.

Sun Wukong feels that he can now face the flood wild dragon crocodile without fear, that is, he has the ability to challenge the flood wild aliens.

Honghuang Xun, according to strength estimates, it is more powerful than the gods of all heavens and earth.

"Monkey, the injury is almost recovered, and he set off to return to the plane of the earth ..."

Sun Wukong was about to go to his aunt Suqin, and in his mind, Fenghao's voice suddenly sounded.

Strong people are great.

He can send voices anytime, anywhere, but he has n’t been able to set the option of “reject answer”.

In this regard, Sun Wukong was troubled.

"OK ... listen to you."

Sun Wukong grabbed the rubbing yellow fur on top of his head in annoyance. Fortunately, he didn't blow a few sighs, otherwise he would definitely rub out a group of Sun Monkeys.

Because the hair is very serious.

Middle-aged crisis?

Sun Wukong thought carefully that he could not be called a middle-aged crisis. He had lived and did n’t know how many years ... The old-age crisis was not enough to describe him.

"Tell the girl Qin, lest you leave, and you have to say that old grandson did not bid farewell. It was not just going to Houshan to pick a few flowers, but you said you would not bid farewell ...

Sun Wukong whispered in a low voice, opened the door, and turned around, and the whole person turned into a golden light, and landed where Gu Suqin was.

"Girl Qin, the sun's basking in the sun." Sun Wukong shouted open his throat.

During this time, he found that being with Gu Suqin was like going back to the Huaguoshan days. He was playing around with the little rabbit that used to accompany him, and he was carefree every day.

Gu Suqin is also like that rabbit, silly.

Squeak!

Gu Suqin rubbed his sleepy eyes and stared angrily at Sun Wukong: "Do you want anyone to sleep anymore? I really do n’t think those who practice cultivation should sleep ..."

"Elder grandson doesn't have to sleep. Every time he closes his eyes, the spirits travel all over the sky and go to the little demon in the flood and wasteland to talk about life."

Sun Wukong laughed.

Of course, he was teasing his aunt Su Qin, and he was not the Monkey King in the earth's myth, so he didn't have the heart to play hide and seek with those little fairies.

Besides, although the TV series is a bit slippery, the background story is really too similar to the heavens and the worlds, but the place names and the fairy names are a little different.

Gu Suqin immediately woke up, glaring at Sun Wukong anxiously with his hands on his hips, "said, which goblin would you go to see if you could go? Hey, you still have the ability to get rid of the soul, I will say a few Every time I take a shower, I feel that someone is staring ... the feeling is you, huh, what do you say! "

Sun Wukong suddenly stayed in place.

Where is it?

Is old grandson that kind of insignificant person? Anyway, it is also the sacred king of the heavens and the world, and face work is especially important.

"Old Sun is joking with you, these days are recovering ..." Sun Wukong said quickly.

Strange to say, he found that Gu Suqin was born like her nemesis.

At first glance outside Changsha County, I felt that way.

"Hum, dare to quibble, now I'm yours, are you going to leave the world of flood and wasteland and go to the earth of Laoszi?"

Gu Suqin snorted coldly, with a pair of lovely and beautiful eyes, staring straight at Sun Wukong.

"You ... how do you know?"

Sun Wukong was stunned. Who told Gu Suqin this? Don't worry about it.

"Just say it!"

Gu Suqin stared at Sun Wukong, and he almost didn't pinch his ears.

"Ahhhh ... Qin, have you forgotten the identity of Grandma Sun? If you do, Grandma Sun will hit someone."

Sun Wukong was very annoying. When he was on the earth, he did not lose sight of entertainment circles, supermodel circles, and net red star supermodels who stayed beside him. There were no fifty and thirty or forty.

Which woman is not obedient to her.

Although he could not do such a shameful thing, he thought he had more charm than Wu Yanzu.

But only this aunt Su Qin, he is a little bit square ... it doesn't follow the routine, he can still eat him.

"I'm going to tell Xunzi, you dare to hit me ..." Gu Suqin muttered little cherry mouth, not afraid at all.