human suffering

Chapter 1119
Cai Gen, who was watching the excitement next to him, unconsciously looked a little numb. Is He Naizi so cruel?
Can your own children be used as chips?
If we look at it according to their context, shamanism worshiping ancestor gods is not so clean, it all depends on preference?

Glancing at Tong Aiguo, the envy just now was swept away. What price did this old man pay for all his work, and how many children did he sacrifice?

Being swept away by Cai Gen's eyes, Tong Aiguo immediately became furious.

"Xiao Cai, familiarity is familiarity, you can't look at me like this.

The blood of Nimacha's family is lowly, not as rare as the ancestor gods, so they used those indecent methods to get the help of the ancestor gods, that is an isolated phenomenon, don't think about it.

Our Ma Jia family has a noble lineage, and the ancestors and gods are all rushed to come. It is all based on sincerity, without any transactions or exchanges. This is the bottom line of our Ma Jia family, and it is also the dignity that must be maintained. "

Believe it or not, Cai Gen pretended to nod and believe, anyway, it would definitely not be that simple.

According to this, it is still a two-way choice for the shaman to ask the ancestor god?

The ancestor gods like shaman families with good blood, and they will go to ordinary families if they have no choice.

In the shaman family, if the blood is good, there are many choices, and the general ancestor gods can't get on the body.

In the supernatural circle, it turns out that competition is everywhere, and nothing can be taken for granted. The relationship between supply and demand is vividly reflected.

When Wu Yun heard about He Naizi's sacrifice, he raised his wolf's mouth contemptuously, and was about to mock He Naizi, but Hu Xiaocao saw it.

Being beaten like a third grandson, you still have the mind to mock me here?

Why does this big black wolf have such a big heart?
Not at all as honest as that black tiger, at least he was accepting the beating with a painful attitude.

Hu Xiaocao became angry, and swept away the big black tiger with her tail, and began to beat the big black wolf more brutally.

Under Hu Xiaocao's rain-like attack, the originally dark wolf body became thinner and thinner, showing signs of collapsing.

Wu Yun felt bad about playing, so he took the time to negotiate the price. After a while, he was scattered, and then he figured it out.

"He Naizi, don't bullshit me, the bloodline of the Nimacha family is just like that, it's not that noble, I really don't like it, it's useless to sacrifice.

If there are any other good things, you hurry up and say, I'm going back, and it's too late for you to say more. "

In a hurry, bargaining directly turned into a marked price.

He Naizi felt very uncomfortable because of Wu Yun's beating attitude, either because he was sincerely helping, or because he was so unreliable.

The big black tiger god is just caring about himself, he has always been willing to bear the burden of hard work, and the allies who are exchanged for benefits, after all, need benefits to maintain them.

He Naizi decided to omit the bargaining part, and directly confessed, announcing loudly.

"You look down on the Nimacha family, I admit, it's really not noble enough.

What if it is the blood of Nalashi?Is it enough? "

Nara's?
There are eight noble bloodlines in the shamanism, and the others didn't feel anything, but Tong Aiguo's eyes widened in an instant.

Different from other scattered small families, the eight major families are closer regardless of marriage or inheritance, and there are many small secrets that are kept together.

Why does He Naizi of the Nimacha family have the blood of Nalashi?
Test tube baby or artificial cloning?

Tong Aiguo's thoughts began to drift due to nervousness.

When Wu Yun, the nine wolf gods, heard about Nala's family, they immediately became serious.

Nalashi, he himself also appeared on Nalashi's children, that time, he reached the small peak of his life, showing eight forms to fight against the hunting god Zhushebel.

Since that time, I have not caught up with the noble blood, and my reputation has been getting worse every year, and now I am almost squeezed out of the top ten.

It's not that I'm not capable, it's mainly because the children of good blood are not in my turn.

"He Naizi, are you serious?"

He Naizi looked at Young Master Long in the dark, and couldn't help but feel proud in his heart. With Xiao Longlong's improved bloodline, he still worried about whether he could invite the ancestor god?
"I am Naizi speaking, absolutely absolutely"

After finishing several words, none of them felt appropriate enough, so He Naizi decided to swear directly to the reality.

"My first child of Nala's bloodline is destined to be a dragon and a phoenix, a nobleman when he grows up.

I swear to the ancestor spirit, you help me defeat the enemy, I will reserve a place for you, no matter what, he will definitely have a place for you in the future. "

Halo, after talking for a long time, the sacrifice is just a blank promise in the future.

Just for one position, who can spend all their money? Cai Gen felt that He Naizi was a bit of a joke, and it sounded like a joke.

It doesn't matter whether Cai Gen cares or not, as long as Wu Yun, the nine wolf gods, take it seriously.

"He Naizi, give your proof that your words are not lies."

The old guy is really hard to coax, it is normal not to scatter hawks if you don't see rabbits, when He Naizi gritted his teeth, he bit his lip, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the copper coins on the black leather drum.

I don't know the reason, maybe he and Tong Aiguo borrowed Cai Gen's beard as a way to reassure Wu Yun with a mouthful of blood.

"As expected of He Naizi, you can't fight with open flames. No. 1 in stealing and playing tricks, you really have the blood of Nala's, no wonder I have been optimistic about you since I was a child.

Erhuzi, are you ready? "

The big black tiger god who was kicked away by Hu Xiaocao just pressed his chin, leaned against the mountain wall to breathe, and felt relatively at ease watching Wu Yun being tortured.

With a size of three to five meters long, the chances of winning against Hu Xiaocao, who is 20 meters long, are not very good. Everyone has been here for so many years, and they are like mirrors in their hearts. The reason why they didn't run away is mainly because He Naizi took My idea, anyway, life and death has nothing to do with him, it's just for popularity.

Of course, if you have an advantage in strength, you won't be so passive in your response, and it's also very fragrant to show your might.

"Ninth brother, you hit you, what am I going to do?

It's okay, I won't hinder you, even if you use the means that reach the sky.

I'm cheering you on, pluck her tail and let her whip me again. "

Cai Gen sighed, "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are such bastards."

Regardless of the human world, or the supernatural circle, and so on, you can't jump out.

He didn't speak all the time, maybe he didn't gain the upper hand, so he was embarrassed to speak up, but now that he opened his mouth, he vented his frustration. Cai Gen looked at the press at this time, and the big flat face really looked a little silly.

Wu Yunda was a circle bigger than the press, seven or eight meters long, and had no resistance against Hu Xiaocao, but He Naizi gave the conditions, and it was a bit unreasonable to paddle like this.

He Naizi's weak foundation and poor bloodline limit their performance, making them rather useless.

But Wu Yun is really like what Tong Aiguo said, he is not a waste, it just depends on what price he pays.

Concerned about the position of Nalashi, Wu Yunda, the nine wolf gods, finally decided to work hard.

"The first of the nine wolf gods is pretentious."

(End of this chapter)