It was the pair of gray-haired old CPs in their sixties.
Aunt Tian and Uncle Jiang.
The two of them looked much older, but they didn't show any sign of aging. Instead, they looked like a long sword unsheathed, getting sharper and sharper.
Aunt Tian was in front, walking carelessly, with a bit of contempt and resentment in her voice.
"Oh, you are so pampered that you are so doted upon that you are almost dead, and you are still letting me do this!"
"I am left alone to watch the huge Six Realms, and you are showing off your affection here??"
Uncle Jiang followed her footsteps and smiled slightly,
"You won't dote on me anymore?"
"Didn't your divine power suppress the elders in her palace who were ready to move, leaving only a few loyal deacons?"
"If you didn't pamper her, the goddess wouldn't be able to kill her during the peach banquet?"
"Shut up!" Aunt Tian yelled angrily. Although her voice was small, it was not easy for Uncle Jiang to endure. He snorted and smiled more clearly.
Aunt Tian, when she was walking in the world, her surname was Tian and her given name was Bai Zai.
On the nine levels of heaven, all the immortals and Buddhas respected her and said: Heaven!
As soon as she came off the stage, the originally scorching July day suddenly changed its face. Dark clouds covered the city. The already terrifying and desolate Rose Castle became even more gloomy.
Her attitude towards Gu Yanchen is really complicated.
They grew up together, playing and fighting together, fighting the hardest and protecting the closest. He liked the little golden crow in the palace, and he did not hesitate to violate the laws of nature and change his fate. In the end, he waved his hand and did not take away a single cloud.
, leaving her alone in charge of the six realms!
Now look at him dragging that broken body and still trying his best to pamper and protect him, as ignorant as ever!
Angry, sad, even with a bit of pity.
She was once the God of Thunder, and all her emotions would eventually turn into angry thunder and fire, burning the world!
She ran straight towards Gu Yanchen, suppressing her own strength and not attacking him with her divine power, but she had a strong body from many years of walking in the six realms.
One punch can kill a Siberian tiger!
One kick can knock over an American crocodile!
Gu Yanchen also felt her fierceness and domineering power, and carried Fu Youzhi, who was standing in front of him, behind him.
"Zhizhi, be careful..."
Before he could finish his instructions, Aunt Tian arrived and punched him in the temple with a powerful punch.
Uncle Jiang waved his sleeves and took Fu Youzhi away from the range of the two fighting. He was gentle and loving, and stuffed a handful into her...
Melon seeds...
"Good boy, hide tight and don't go there."
Fu Youzhi looked at the handful of caramel-flavored melon seeds lying in his clean hands and was stunned...
Seeing Fu Youzhi's dumbfounded look, he rubbed her long fluffy hair as if he was used to it,
"It's my fault, I forgot, don't worry, wait for me to peel it off..."
After saying that, Uncle Jiang really peeled the melon seeds for her one by one with his bare hands...
Compared with the happy and peaceful life of their two grandsons, Gu Yanchen and Aunt Tian were living in a life-and-death, bloody situation.
Aunt Tian is crazy, wild, crazy and fierce when she fights!
Gu Yanchen was incomparable in this aspect, he could only risk his life.
The two of them were punching each other to the bone, leaving no room for anything, like ancient beasts, fighting and biting in a savage and primitive way.
The whole place fell into silence. Everyone was robbed of their breath by this wonderful and primitive physical fight. The only sounds were the irregular breathing and fatal collisions of the two people.
Tiandao never thought that he, with his weak body, would dare to fight with her like this!
grass!
She actually couldn't beat him!
She was angry, and the long-term depression and the troubles of managing the six realms for many years suddenly burst out. It was him who lost his life for a canary, not to mention his own responsibility!!!
"The nine-day thunder that represents justice and judgment!" She wanted to suppress him with divine power in the human world!
"Kick this unfaithful and unfilial bastard to death!"
The dark clouds that had been hovering in the sky for a long time instantly flashed a dazzling purple light, and lightning as thick as a tree stump flashed across the sky, carrying a terrifying thunder that shook the heaven and earth, heading straight for Gu Yanchen.
Uncle Jiang stamped his feet hard, knowing that she couldn't control her emotions at all!
"Zhizhi, hide in my pocket..."
He was just about to protect Fu Youzhi, and then think of a way to rescue Gu Yanchen, who knew——
Where is the little Zhizhi who was originally behind him and being fed by him!
He must have been scared away by that terrifying thunder.
This little bird belongs to the Golden Crow clan. It likes sunshine and warmth, and is most afraid of thunder and rain.
Later, under the care of this thunder god, things got better. However, the thunder brought down by the way of heaven was not an ordinary thunder. It was so thick and strong that even the old gods who had successfully ascended could be killed directly.
It would be strange to scare her away...
Seeing that Zhizhi has learned to protect herself, she has finally grown up and can be relieved. He hurriedly walked behind Tiandao, intending to take her away who had gone crazy.
Who knows,
But after just one glance, he almost lost his soul...
Standing at the bottom of the lightning strike, in front of Gu Yanchen, with one hand resisting most of the lightning strikes from Heaven, wasn't he that pure and innocent crybaby?
When I was little, I hid and cried when thunder struck, and when my feathers were wet, I hid and cried. When the previous God of Wealth died, his eyes were in the River of Forgetfulness, and he was blind from crying. The little Golden Crow was actually covered in bruises and stumbled as he grew up.
Already...
The thunder brought down by the law of heaven slowly formed a thunder field, separating everything outside. A small barrier with only four people was formed here.
"Who are you from the Thunder Temple?" Fu Youzhi resumed her luxurious and exquisite divine robes and crown. Her voice was ruthless and powerful, making people dare not look at her. She was using her position as the God of Wealth to suppress her.
"How dare you use your divine power in the human world and hurt others? Aren't you asking me to follow the way of heaven and let her punish me?"
The other party deliberately hid it. Fu Youzhi couldn't tell who she was, but she definitely belonged to the Thunder God Temple. Let's see if she didn't go to her brother Thunder God to complain!
Tiandao's overheated brain has gradually cooled down. God, with Gu Yanchen's small body, can he still be killed by her in one fell swoop?
Oops, I’m so excited! I’m so excited!
Damn, luckily the little God of Wealth blocked it...
When she raised her head, she saw an extremely white light flying down from the sky that was higher than the Nine Heavens. Her heart skipped a beat!
Damn it, hurting a mortal, triggering heavenly punishment...
"husband……"
Tiandao, who had been cheating just now, was instantly frightened, threw himself into Uncle Jiang's arms and ran away.
Seeing that Aunt Tian had run away, Fu Youzhi quickly turned around to look at Gu Yanchen who was lying on the ground.
Although she bore most of the electric shock, there was still a part of it that hit Gu Yanchen directly. His pale face was flashing with firelight, and his skin was streaked with cracks struck by lightning, and it was extremely miserable.
Fu Youzhi's heart ached inexplicably.
It is originally a flawless divine heart. The hardest and coldest thing in the world is the divine heart. It should not have love, let alone pain.
But she was really in pain.
It was as if someone had torn open the valves of her heart with bare hands, and then stuffed something important that had been taken away into the damaged heart of God.
Fu Youzhi was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe, so she could only hold the fainted man tightly. In a daze, he slowly opened his eyes, his voice was extremely low and hoarse, but with a bit of joy,
"Youngyou," he touched her cheek,
"Are you so naughty? You even dare to wear my divine robe secretly?"