Chapter 7 The dark tide is surging
No one knows Zhu Rong's temper.

He was on the verge of erupting at any time, as long as he accidentally provoked him, the volcano might erupt on the spot.

Seeing Zhu Rong leave, Houtu's face changed drastically, and he didn't seem to care about the other ancestor witches.

A trace of dissatisfaction faintly arose in Hou Tu's heart.

Anyway, he was brought by himself, if he died like this, there would always be a stalk in his heart.

Houtu dodged and was about to go out, but Di Jiang grabbed his arm and said, "Little sister, since you are so optimistic about him, why don't you wait a moment and let Zhu Rong teach him a lesson."

"Although this son's personality is similar to my witch clan, but his temper is really bad, and this habit of quarreling with others has to be changed. Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to keep him."

Di Jiang is very calm. In his opinion, Su Ye is a wild child who lacks discipline. They can bear it, but the tribe may not be able to bear it.

If he is not properly educated now, staying in the Wu Clan may bring big troubles to the Wu Clan in the future.

Di Jiang said softly: "Little sister, don't worry, I have told Zhu Rong not to hurt his life."

Only then did Houtu relax, but there was still a hint of worry in his eyes.

……

After Zhu Rong left the temple, he appeared directly in front of Su Ye.

Looking at the angry big man in front of him, Su Ye recognized him at a glance, and felt secretly happy for a while.

Su Ye chuckled, someone handed him a pillow when he was really sleepy.

Zhu Rong was also looking at Su Ye carefully at this time, he really couldn't figure out why Houtu brought him back.

It's just a little doll in the fairyland, with no skills, not to mention a broken mouth.

If he said that he could make the Wu clan rise and the prehistoric world be destroyed, he would not believe it.

Zhu Rong was silent for a moment, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed loudly and said, "What's the name of the little brother?"

After all, Su Ye is also a person in two lifetimes, and it is very simple for him to look at people's faces.

Su Ye didn't speak, just kept looking him up and down.

Zhu Rong frowned slightly and said, "Why doesn't my little brother speak? Isn't he a mute?"

Immediately, the surrounding Wu Clan laughed loudly. Although there was no malice, it was harsh to Su Ye's ears.

Su Ye is not silent anymore, it's not that he doesn't want to talk, he just wants to appreciate what the legendary Zhu Rong looks like.

Now it seems that it is nothing more than that. As for why this character is so hot, Su Ye probably knows it well.

He looked around at the Wu clan who were laughing, and laughed too: "Are you dumb, don't you know?"

Zhu Rong chuckled and said, "So you're not dumb, so why did you not speak when I asked you just now?"

Su Ye said lightly: "I don't talk to the mentally retarded."

Zhu Rong was taken aback, what is mental retardation?

"Then why are you saying it now?"

"If flies were flying around you, what would you do?"

Zhu Rong thought for a while and said, "I am Zhu Rong, the god of fire. All fires in the world are under my control. I just need to move my finger, and the fly will disappear by itself."

Su Ye sneered and said, "Then if this fly is powerful, why can't it beat it?"

Zhu Rong stopped talking, he always felt that there was something wrong with the conversation between them.

But I don't know where this strangeness came from.

It's obviously just a very ordinary conversation, and I feel that I can still have the upper hand, but I feel very uncomfortable.

Zhu Rong frowned, could it be that he was tricked?
Impossible, he is just a child who has not been transformed for a long time, how could he be my opponent.

Zhu Rong opened his mouth, but remained silent for a while.

After a while, Zhu Rong asked back, "What do you say?"

Su Ye walked around Zhu Rong twice, and when he walked in front of him, he suddenly spit in his face, and then said with a smile: "Naturally, we must verbally insult him."

……

silence.

The entire Wu Clan gathering place was dead silent.

Everyone looked at Su Ye with unbelievable eyes.

Who is he? He is Zhu Rong, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, a man who was transformed by Pangu's blood essence, controlled all fires in the world, and dared to burn the entire prehistoric world in a fit of anger.

A little Qingyun who has not transformed into a thousand years yet dares to spit in his face.

Not to mention the Wu Clan, even those great gods who liked to pay attention to Su Ye in real time were stunned.

I've seen people looking for death, but I've never seen someone looking for death in this way.

Just when everyone thought that Su Ye was going to die this time, Zhu Rong smiled disapprovingly.

The spit couldn't get close to his body at all, and it was evaporated by the temperature around him before it reached halfway.

Zhu Rong raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, laughing loudly: "You are not bad, you have a temper, just like me."

Su Ye was surprised, it shouldn't be.

Legend has it that the god of fire, Zhu Rong, is a powder keg that explodes at one touch, and his own fire can ignite his fuse no matter what.

However, he didn't care at all, and even just smiled at what he had done.

Su Ye couldn't help but took a deep look at him, it seemed that Zhu Rong was not as brainless as the legend said.

Zhu Rong put away the flames all over his body, grabbed Su Ye with one hand and came to the people of the Wu Clan, then pointed to him and said, "From today onwards, he will be your military advisor. Anyone from my Wu Clan who sees him is like seeing an ancestor." Wu, if anyone disobeys, kill him!"

Everyone in the Wu Clan looked at each other in blank dismay. Who would dare to disobey when Zu Wu spoke.

Everyone had no choice but to visit the military division.

……

At the same time, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi who were far away in the Demon Court, their faces sank like water.

They had taken a fancy to this Qingyun early in the morning, and they wanted to find a chance to pay a good visit.Even if the other party is unwilling, they must not leave any future troubles. I never thought that the Wu Clan would take the lead.

Donghuang Taiyi raised the Chaos Clock and said angrily: "Brother, if you don't do anything, my monster clan will probably lose to this group of witches and barbarians."

Di Jun closed his eyes tightly, shook his head slightly and said: "Second brother, don't mess around. Now you and I are at the critical moment of breakthrough. As long as we break through the quasi-sage, we will definitely be able to take down the Wu clan in one fell swoop. Now is not the time."

Tai Yi clenched his fists tightly, he really couldn't swallow this breath, obviously he was the one he liked, but now he was snatched by the Wu Clan, but his elder brother refused to do it, so he had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart.

……

After seeing everyone with Su Ye, Zhu Rong returned to the Ancestral Witch Hall. As soon as he entered, Houtu left.

Everyone looked at Zhu Rong with a smile and said, "It's rare that you didn't get angry. We all thought you would burn him to ashes."

Zhu Rong rubbed his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.

Standing in front of Su Ye just now, the brain that had been turbid all this time suddenly became clear.

He had been in a state of rage all along, and that trace of clarity suddenly made him feel very tired.

Although it was only for a moment, the feeling was really good, the anger disappeared, and there was only peace.

But now he has returned to that rage state again, he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)

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