reborn son

Chapter 2037

The dark master floated all the way to Wuji City, watching the flow of people coming and going, the dark master's eyes flashed memories, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen such a lively scene.

Since he was defeated like a mountain, he has been living a life of fleeing, and then he was surrounded by gods, his flesh and body were beaten to pieces, and his soul was maimed.

Fortunately, he practiced different techniques, so he managed to save a piece of consciousness and escape from birth. Fortunately, there is such a heaven-defying thing as the God of Life Tree in the Giant Continent.

If it wasn't for the divine tree, the dark master felt that he would have to hang up eight or nine times out of ten.

He only hated that the secret technique he practiced was incompatible with holy objects, and the energy of the Divine Tree of Life could not be directly attracted.

Thinking about how I have worked hard to improve my strength over the years, and then thinking about the strength that was cheated by Li Dongyang, I couldn't help but feel hatred, wishing to rush into the Wuji Empire and seize Li Dongyang's handle.

He already knew from the mouths of the elves that there is only one Wuji Empire in this continent, and the gold master behind the Wuji Empire is the smiling tiger Li Tianzhu.

Who is the easiest to approach Li Tianzhu?The dark master walked in the crowd, his eyes looked around from time to time, and his head was also adjusting its operation.

It is necessary to find someone who can get close to Li Tianzhu, and he is also an easy master. As the dark master was walking, a restaurant appeared in front of him, and he wrote Zuixianlou.

The business of the restaurant is good, the hall is full of seats, and Xiaoer is sweating profusely from work, with a smile on his face.

The dark master curled his lips when he saw it, thinking that Xiao Er has a problem with his brain, what does the restaurant business have to do with them, besides being more tired, is there any other benefit?

These servants, hmph, are just a bunch of people who can't get on the stage.

The dark master turned into a puff of black air and quietly floated into the restaurant, looked around, and chose an empty seat by the window to sit down.

Sitting on that table was a young man dressed as a white-faced scholar, with a jade belt around his waist and an ivory fan in his hand. Just by looking at him, he could tell he was an extraordinary person.

The young man was sitting there alone, with a servant standing beside him. The servant was helping pour the wine and serving dishes while talking, but the young man kept a cool face and said nothing.

While laying out the vegetables, the servant whispered, "Master, don't get angry with Madam, it's for your own good not to let you leave with God."

"Hmph, what's for my own good? For my own good, I should be let out to see the world. Others can follow God, why can't I."

The young man was dissatisfied, put down his chopsticks, and panicked in his heart, the food and wine became tasteless.

Seeing this, the servant raised his hand and slapped himself, and even claimed that he couldn't speak. Look at his mouth, is it persuading people or adding fuel to the fire.

Dark Lord's eyes lit up when he heard the word "God". He seemed to have heard a big secret. Follow God, where are you going?

Could it be that he left the Giant Continent?

The young man didn't talk, he folded his arms and looked out of the window, watching the passers-by coming and going, wondering what he was thinking, the servant looked anxious, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The restaurant was very lively, the sound of punching, chatting, singing, shouting, all kinds of voices gathered together and turned into a series of notes that penetrated into the dark master's ears.

The contents of these people's chats were different, and only the one in front of him was talking about God. The Dark Lord didn't care after listening for a while, and stared at the young man in front of him.

I don't know what relationship the young people in front of me have with God, and whether they can get in front of God. If the young people can't, what about the young people's family members?

The appellation Master and Mrs. shows that the young man has an unusual status.

"Haha, Brother Niu, why are you sitting alone in the lobby?"

Just when the dark master was thinking about whether to use some tricks, a loud laugh came from behind, and then a dark-looking young man strode forward.

The person who came was none other than Zhou Cheng, a good brother who had played together since childhood, and the identity of this young man was also not simple, as his parents were both masters of power.

It was Da Hei Niu and Zhou Dan's great-grandson Niudou.

Although the news of Li Dongyang's return did not spread widely, what should be known is known. Niudou Zhou Chengcheng is one of the people who knows.

Their elders all served in the court of the Wuji Empire, and Zhou Dan was Li Dongyang's junior sister, who was deeply taken care of by Li Dongyang. Zhou Dan knew about Li Dongyang's return.

"Oh, don't mention it." Niu Dou sighed, and his eyes fell on Zhou Cheng. Looking at the smile on his face, he felt a little glaring, so he still stretched out his hand to ask.

Zhou Cheng was also polite, lifted his robe and sat down on the dark master's body, directly turning the dark master into a piece of paper.

This action made the dark master very angry, and the clenched fist really wanted to blow Zhou Cheng's head.

"Are you worried about leaving with God?"

Just when the fist almost landed on the head, Zhou Cheng asked, it was God again, and the dark master stopped when he heard the name.

Poor Zhou Cheng didn't know that he had turned around before the gate of hell, staring at Niu Dou to send care and sympathy.

"Oh, it's not, my mother doesn't agree with me to follow." Niu Dou was depressed when he mentioned this matter, picked up the wine on the table and killed it.

"It's for your own good not to let you follow. God is busy with important affairs outside and needs powerful helpers. Our strength is too weak, and following will only become a burden. Maybe God will be distracted to protect us."

Zhou Cheng persuaded him, and he was telling the truth. He heard that it was very chaotic outside, and the immortals were walking everywhere. Their current strength is to deliver food, so they might as well practice hard in the Giant Continent.

When they have learned something, it is not too late to follow the team. The Giant Continent is a chess piece dropped by God, and it is still a very important chess piece. They can also shine here.

"My mother invited you here." Niu Dou rolled his eyes and said without anger, "I don't believe you are not moved, you don't want to leave with God."

Zhou Cheng touched his nose when he asked this question.

It must be a lie to say that he doesn't want to follow, God returned this time and gave the family a lot of good things, each of which made him jealous.

Judging by the boldness of God's hand, it is definitely not a particularly important treasure. Maybe it is all over the street. If he can go out with him, there is a chance to get a few back.

It's just that lack of strength is a big problem. Zhou Cheng decided to work hard to cultivate, and then build a good relationship with the emperor's grandchildren, laying a solid foundation for going out to practice in the future.

Niu Dou took a deep look at his brother in front of him and continued to drink. He didn't want to talk about this matter, but he didn't open his mouth yet. How could he know that God would not take them.

However, he didn't even have a chance to speak. His mother disagreed, and his father also opposed him. People speak lightly and have low status. Niu Dou soars and rolls his eyes. When will this kind of life end?

The dark master listened to the conversation between the two with his ears open, waiting for the two to reveal more news about God, but unexpectedly the two boys changed their minds and talked about other things.

The two poured bitter water on each other while drinking, and the same parents lived under the same sky.

The dark master looked at the big black man sitting in his arms, and raised his fist
(End of this chapter)