Chapter 2292 Don't you feel sick?

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"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Regarding Zhong Wen's accusation, Haechi did not feel ashamed at all. Instead, he looked at him with disdain. The old god said, "I also need to eat, drink and poop. If I don't poop outside, why should I poop in the room?"

"Fuck your own shit every day."

Zhong Wen was speechless for a while, and it took him a long time to finally say, "Don't you feel sick?"

"Do you feel sick?" Haechi asked.

"Of course not." Zhong Wen replied truthfully.

"Since you don't feel sick."

Haezhi shook his huge head and said plausibly, "Why do you feel disgusting about the things excreted from your body?"

"But, but..."

Zhong Wen's eyes widened and he stuttered, "You, don't you think it stinks?"

"So what if it stinks?"

Xie Zhi shook his head and said disapprovingly, "It's just a smell. There is no good or bad distinction. The smell is beautiful and the smell is evil. It's just a concept imagined by you humans. It makes no sense.

Yan, do you think I have been here for tens of millions of years, but have I ever been smoked to death?"

"What you said makes so much sense..."

Hearing this nonsense, Zhong Wen's expression was dull and his eyes were straight. After a long while, he sighed indifferently, "I can't refute it."

"Every word of what I said is true, of course you can't refute it."

After winning the verbal victory, Haechi had a look on his face and his expression softened a lot, "By the way, little guy, from what you say, it doesn't sound like you are a member of the Heaven's Eye Sect?"

"I am the enemy of the Sky Eye Sect."

Zhong Wen's expression changed, and he pretended to be ferocious, "I came here just to kill the old man who is the leader of the Sky Eye Sect. Since you are a distinguished guest of the Sky Eye Sect, then go with him!"

"Kill the leader of the Sky Eyes?"

Haechi seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, his expression was extremely weird, he was laughing so hard, his whole body was trembling, "Only you kid? You are the best in the world..."

The conversation stopped abruptly midway through.

Feeling the terrible aura suddenly emanating from Zhong Wen's body, Haechi turned pale with shock, and could not even spit out the word "ji" when it came to his mouth.

From this inconspicuous little guy, it actually felt a heaven-defying power comparable to that of the Heavenly Eye Cult Master.

"Buzz!"

And when the opponent raised the sword in his hand with a ferocious smile, the overbearing sword cry made it even weak in its legs and feet, sweating profusely, and it almost fell to the ground.

Can't afford it!

This guy can't be offended!

Although his aura is weaker than that of the Heavenly Eye Cult Leader, it is not far behind.

With this sword strike, I, the old sheep, will definitely lose my head!

Where the hell did this monster come from?

Watching the other party slowly approaching, Haechi's heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his mouth. His mind was running rapidly, and he suddenly grinned with a flattering expression: "Yes, you have something to say, so why bother to fight?"

How many people were killed? It hurts the peace very much."

"There's nothing to say, Mr. Tianyan and I have nothing to do with each other!"

Zhong Wen shook his head and took two steps forward again. The sword in his hand shone with cold light and was dazzling. He said fiercely, "As long as it is taught by Tianyan, if I see one, I will kill one, and if I see two, I will kill a pair!"

"wait wait wait!"

Haezhi's face became increasingly ugly, and he suddenly shouted in desperation, "Old man, I'm just a craftsman and have nothing to do with the Sky Eye Sect. Why does the hatred between you and the leader of the Sky Eye Sect involve me?"

"oh?"

Zhong Wen hesitated, looked at it with a half-smile and said, "Just now you said that to protect the Heavenly Eye, you forgot to eat and sleep, and worked so hard that you didn't even dare to go far to take a dump. Why are you no longer involved now? Could it be that you were just having fun?

Lao Tzu?”

"That's wrong."

Haezhi shook his head like a rattle and denied continuously, "What I protect is not the Sky Eye Sect, but the traces of the existence of the ancient human race. This race has a long history, has experienced many rises and falls, and can still stand in the world. It is really a great thing.

, these information are so precious, once lost, it will undoubtedly be a great loss to the entire world."

"so what?"

Zhong Wen shrugged and said disapprovingly, "What do those bullshit things of the ancient human race have to do with me?"

"What I want to say is that guarding these materials is a great merit and has nothing to do with your position."

Seeing that he was not getting enough, Haechi became even more panicked, "We have no grievances, and I have no intention of getting involved in the grudges between you and the Sky Eye Sect."

No matter how it explained, Zhong Wen paid no attention to it. He just slowly raised the Tian Que Sword and came closer step by step.

"Little, little guy!"

Under his terrifying pressure, Haechi was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and almost fainted. Finally, he couldn't be restrained, opened his mouth and shouted loudly, "What on earth are you going to do before you give up?"

At this moment, its image of a highly virtuous and sanctimonious wise man has collapsed, and its inner cowardice and weakness have been exposed. Where is the majesty and momentum of the mythical beast?

"Call daddy."

Zhong Wen raised Tianque Sword high above his head and suddenly said something without warning.

"ha?"

Haezhi looked confused and at a loss.

"Kneel down and call daddy."

Zhong Wen smiled ferociously and said, "I won't kill you."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I am the sacred beast Haechi. I have lived for tens of millions of years. I have noble blood and respected status."

Haechi couldn't help but get very angry. He blushed and argued loudly, "How can I call a junior like you my father? This is simply unreasonable. It's too much to bully a sheep!"

"Is it?"

Zhong Wen had an indifferent look on his face, and slowly uttered a sentence in his mouth. The Tianque Sword in his palm shone brighter and brighter, and the bright light pierced it so hard that it couldn't open its eyes, "That would be a pity."

"Wait, wait, we have something to discuss!"

"Little one, why don't we make a deal?"

"You, don't you want to deal with the leader of the Sky Eye? I happen to know his weakness, why don't we have a good chat?"

"Yes, you have something to say, don't be impulsive!"

"No, don't!"

After that, no matter how Haechi begged for mercy, Zhong Wen ignored him and just slowly slashed forward with the sword in his hand.

"dad!"

Looking at Tian Que Jian who was getting closer and closer, Haezhi was sweating profusely, and finally his spirit collapsed. All four legs suddenly looked at each other, and he knelt down with a "plop" and bowed to Zhong Wen Na, shouting loudly.

shouted.

"That's pretty much it."

Zhong Wen nodded with satisfaction and slowly put away the sword, "Trash is trash, why do you need to pretend to be a boss?"

"What dad said is absolutely true."

Hae Zhi kowtowed repeatedly and answered in an extremely flattering manner, "It's my child who overestimates his own abilities and makes you laugh, dad."

The moment it gave up its dignity, it suddenly felt relaxed. Not only did it not feel much humiliation, but it called "Daddy" very smoothly, as if it came from the heart.

"Didn't you just say that you know the weakness of the Heavenly Eye Cult Leader?"

Zhong Wen grinned, looked directly at its huge body and said, "Tell me and listen."

"Report to Dad."

Haezhi trembled all over and was silent for a long time, and finally replied slowly, "The strength of the leader of Tianyan is unparalleled in the world, and he has almost no weaknesses."

"So you were entertaining me just now?"

A cold light flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and he made a gesture to raise his sword again, "How brave."

"How dare a child lie to his father?"

Haezhi quickly added, "In the past, the leader of Tianyan was almost invincible, but a few days ago he had a battle with I don't know where to go. Although he won, he also suffered a lot of damage, and he has not recovered yet. I'm afraid

It's impossible to fight for a long time. If dad fights him, as long as the fight lasts long enough, he may not be able to find a chance of victory."

"So the old man was injured?"

Zhong Wen's eyes lit up and he murmured to himself, "Who is so capable? Could it be Dabao and the others?"

Seeing him lost in thought, Haechi lay aside obediently, not even daring to take a breath, for fear of accidentally offending this cheap dad and being sent to the Paradise with a sword.

"Step aside."

After a moment, Zhong Wen suddenly raised his head and said arrogantly and domineeringly.

"Yes Yes!"

How could Haezhi dare to say no? He moved his body decisively, moving a few feet sideways, revealing two red doors behind him, "Dad, please!"

Zhong Wen put away the Tian Que Sword and quickly came to the door. Without hesitation, he took out both palms and pushed the door open hard.

What appeared in front of us was an extremely spacious and dark vault with almost no end in sight. It was filled with all kinds of tortoise shells, bones, animal skins, scrolls, etc., like hills one after another, in tatters.

It was in disarray and had obviously never been taken care of.

So dirty!

Zhong Wen frowned, walked slowly into the secret vault, picked up a turtle shell at his feet, gently brushed off the dust on it, and looked at it intently, with a look of surprise on his face.

I saw that the turtle shell was actually engraved with densely packed characters, which were three or four points similar to Chinese characters, but they were so different that they were impossible to identify.

Oracle?

Zhong Wen's heart skipped a beat, and these three words came to his mind instinctively.

I wonder if these oracle bone inscriptions can be counted as Chinese characters?

With such doubts, Zhong Wen decisively closed his eyes and let his spiritual consciousness enter the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion".

"I found the 'miscellaneous' book "Three Dogs Fishing Diary Volume 1". Do you want to include it? Yes/No."

On the bookshelf panel, a line of small words suddenly came into view.


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