"Humph!"

The Angel God said coldly: "Why not, now that the gods have seen him, they all want to press him to the ground and rub him."

"Fortunately, none of the gods can come to Douluo Dalu, otherwise your excellent son will probably perish."

"what?"

Qian Daoliu couldn't help exclaiming when he heard Angel God's words.

I thought it was a good thing coming, but now hearing what the Angel God said, even if Qian Daoliu didn't know the cause and effect, he knew it was a "disaster".

Angel God said in a cold voice: "Please ask carefully about what your son has done."

I thought that Qian Daoliu must know what Qian Xun Ji did.Now it seems that Qian Daoliu didn't know his son's "feat" at all.

It seems impossible to get something useful from Qian Daoliu.

The Angel God looked at Qian Daoliu who was still in shock, and said, "Qian Daoliu, I want to see your son Qianxun Ji."

"what……"

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but come back to his senses when he heard the words of the Angel God, and said tremblingly, "My son... my son..."

Angel God frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong with your son?"

"I……"

When Qian Daoliu didn't know how to answer.

An Bufan turned into a streamer and came, looked at the golden shadow and said, "I'm here."

"Illness!"

"You are Qian Xun Ji?" Angel God looked at Qian Xun Ji and said slowly.

In his perception, Chihiro Ji was indeed forever at level ninety-nine. As for Sea God's so-called possessing the combat power of the Supreme God, he really didn't sense it.

An Bufan said lightly with his hands behind his back: "I am."

For this golden shadow, An Bufan roughly guessed his identity.

The ancestor of Qianjia - Angel God.

Such a big statue is here, if he can't even guess it, he would be an idiot if he knew it.

The angel god is majestic and mighty, and the divine voice floated: "Qian Xunji, who are you really the real god?"

"nature."

An Bufan nodded and said, "Aren't you an angel god?"

"As long as you know."

Angel God nodded slightly, his face changed instantly, and he shouted: "Presumptuous, you know the identity of this God, why don't you kneel?"

Bang!

Qian Xunji didn't know if he was kneeling or not, but when he heard that the drinking god Qian Daoliu was kneeling, he hurriedly begged: "Master Angel God, my son is young, and he is still young."

"If you're not sensible, don't even see an angel god."

Then he pulled An Bufan's trouser legs and said, "Ji'er, kneel down quickly! This is the face of the Angel God!"

Qian Daoliu really knew that he was afraid that An Bufan would offend this divine shadow of Lord Angel God.

By that time, I really just couldn't eat and walked away.

Angel God looked at Qian Xun Ji with a sneer, he wanted to see if Qian Xun Ji was kneeling?

Or not to kneel?

At the same time, he also wanted to see if this "Qian Xun Ji" was really what the Sea God said.

Possesses the strength of the Supreme God, but at the same time despises God very much.

Regarding Qian Daoliu's persuasion, An Bufan didn't take it to heart at all.

Looking directly at the angel god's shadow, he said, "What the hell are you? How dare you make me kneel down?"

boom!

"It's over!"

"It's completely over now."

Qian Daoliu heard that An Bufan dared to speak to the Angel God without kneeling.

The whole person seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt, and fell limp to the ground.

Qian Daoliu understands, it's over.

It's really over for An Bufan, he dared to insult the gods like this, in front of others.

I'm afraid the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here today, so he won't be able to survive.

Hearing An Bufan's words, the sneering Angel God, who was going to watch a play, instantly turned ugly.

A vast divine power erupted from his body, permeating the entire Wuhun City.

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