Why should I give way to the red cloud?

Chapter 237 The Tragic Tang He

Tang He was ashamed and angry, but now that the trial had begun, otherwise he would definitely smash the pot and kill Hongyun with his shot, and he didn't care what the consequences would be if he shot in this secret realm. At this moment, he just wanted to Kill all those who laugh at you.

"Hey! These young geniuses are so fragile, they are far from being able to compare with those top-notch creatures in the prehistoric world!"

Hong Yun shook his head slightly, and his heart collapsed at the slightest setback. If he had only this kind of psychological endurance, he would have collapsed to death long ago. How could he build a huge Western religion with this troubled brother?
Although Western religions can only be regarded as the lowest-level forces in this Xuanyuan Eternal Universe, this is because Honghuang is relatively low-level, let alone Zhunti and Jieying's heels, with the resilience of the two of them, if you let go of Xuanyuan In Yuan Eternal Universe, there will definitely be great achievements, and the absolute greatness can be expected.

Hong Yun couldn't help but despise the younger generation of Xuanyuan Eternal Universe again, feeling that the younger generation here are all flowers in the greenhouse.

This is also related to the fact that Hongyun has not yet come into contact with the evildoers of the younger generation. After all, up to now, he has come into contact with either the elders or the cannon fodder.

While thinking about it, the fourth round of thunder finally struck down.

"boom!"

Tang He's whole body shook, his prayer had no effect, four thunderbolts struck down around him, and one of them struck right on his body!
"It's over!"

Tang He's eyes were empty, his whole body was weak and limp.

"Grandpa! What should I do? Help me!"

Tang He propped his hands on the ground, looked at Tang Binghuan helplessly, and begged for help.

At this time Tang Binghuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he felt that his old face had been thrown away by Tang He.

At this time, Tang He's status in his heart plummeted, and he had no idea when encountering major events. Such a person had limited achievements and was not worthy of his efforts to cultivate him. He had been smooth sailing before and couldn't see it, but now he finally saw it.

"Hmph! Trash, you've lost all my face! Look at you now! What's the difference between you and trash? You're broken like this? Why did your father give birth to you, a trash? I should have let you be thrown into your bed in the first place." the wall!"

After Tang Binghuan finished speaking, he left without looking back. He felt his face was burning hot, especially when his rival Ma Hongchao was watching, which made him even more ashamed and angry. Fortunately, Ma Hongchao didn't make any sarcastic remarks at this time, otherwise Tang Binghuan would definitely go berserk.

After Tang Binghuan left, Lu Xiuqi was stunned. This reversal was a bit inexplicable, and he couldn't understand why Tang Binghuan, father and grandson, came here so full of ambition and left in a despondent manner.

"Grandpa! No! You can't go!" Tang He was in a daze. Seeing Tang Binghuan go, tears streaming down his face, he staggered to his feet and ran out after Tang Binghuan. He fell to the ground with a plop, and fell to the ground, but there was nothing in front of him.

"Has the bad luck started?" Hong Yun watched Tang He fall to the ground,
After the two left, the disciple who presided over Tanghe's time sneered, with a rather smug face. He couldn't be happier to see Tang Binghuan and the other two deflated.

The smile on his face could not be concealed, and he hurriedly reported the results of Tang He's trial, which felt similar to his own results.

"Okay, the old man is in a better mood today, and the trial can begin! Hongyun! The old man is optimistic about you!"

Ma Hongchao looked at Hongyun excitedly, his gratitude couldn't be concealed. Sure enough, his guess was right. If he offends the child of luck, he must be in bad luck!

Hong Yun looked at the excited Ma Hongchao. This old man seemed to be looking at him with deep gratitude?

what happened?Why is this old man grateful to himself?Did he know that Tang He was the one who fixed it by himself?It shouldn't be!I used a systematic method, how would ordinary people know?
"The host doesn't have to worry, this Ma Hongchao probably thinks you are the son of luck, and thinks that Tang Binghuan will be unlucky if he offends you!" the system explained.

"Oh! That is to say, Ma Hongchao thinks that I am the protagonist of the novel. If he offends the villain of the protagonist, he will definitely suffer bad luck. This is the buff that the protagonist has, and it is caused by passiveness. He didn't realize that it was caused by me taking the initiative?" Hong Yun suddenly Some understand.

"It can be explained in this way!" The system replied.

"Okay! Then let's try it! Let's see how prosperous my luck is!" Hong Yun said.

"Does the host want to understand?"

"Understand what?" Hong Yun asked puzzled.

"Find out how far your luck will reach!"

"No no no! Spoilers are shameful! You have to eat every bite! The trial has to be done step by step. If you know the answer from the beginning, it's boring!" Hong Yun quickly shook his head and denied.

"Okay!" Seeing Hong Yun's denial, the system stopped talking.

"This system is becoming more and more humane, and now it is considered for me! I really want to know his true face!" Hong Yun murmured in his heart.

The system naturally knows Hong Yun's thoughts, but this time, as usual, he didn't say anything, and has kept the identity of the system a secret. No matter how curious Hong Yun is, he can only guess. The kind of person who dies.

With Ma Hongchao's permission, Hongyun's luck qualification test finally started.

Like Tang He, a robbery cloud floated in the sky above Hong Yun's head.

"boom!"

A bolt of thunder struck down, but landed very far away from the red cloud.

Seeing this, Ma Hongchao calmed down and waved his hand, indicating that the presiding disciples could continue.

The presiding disciple nodded and urged the token, and the speed of the thunder began to accelerate.

Hong Yun can be said to be the one with the most relaxed mood among the people present, because he knows that if it is other tests, he may still be worried, especially the heel test, although the heel test occupies the largest part of the four types of qualification tests. The ratio is the least, but you can't relax, because the real genius, no matter what, is at the most monstrous level, just like the modern, non-major students, in the modern age when looking at the total score, they can't be regarded as real academic masters.

With the increase of Thunder's speed, Hong Yun is like an old monk in meditation, neither on the surface nor in his heart, there is no fluctuation. At this time, he is doing one thing: trying to contact Honghuang!

It’s been a while since I left Honghuang, I don’t know what happened to Honghuang at this time, whether the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods has passed, whether the disciples have been wronged, whether Nuwa thought about herself, whether the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuanzi’s family is ripe...

Before leaving, he left one of his Hunyuan avatars in the prehistoric world. However, the Xuanyuan Eternal Universe is too far away from the prehistoric, and he has completely lost contact with the Hunyuan avatar. , Nothing happened in the prehistoric.

(End of this chapter)