Chapter 444: The first head-to-head confrontation with the Lord God (2)
Meng Xinghe's sudden visit.
Just like the chaotic rain hitting the tender plantains, the light snow sweeping away the plum blossoms in the corner, the autumn wind frightening the nesting birds, and the warm sun melting the frost on the grass.
The panicked warblers and birds were jumping around anxiously.
But Meng Xinghe just sat there so openly, simply watching.
The beautiful woman who was submerged in the river was shivering with cold. The girl who was picking water chestnuts barefoot on the boat in the distance jumped up and cursed in slang.
"You are not a gentleman!"
"I think that a gentleman should have a compassionate heart. Even if you have something in mind about this situation, you should cover it up to give yourself some dignity and give these shy girls a step forward." A voice said.
Suddenly it sounded.
Opposite Meng Xinghe, a man with a mustache sat there abruptly, as if he had always been there and had never changed.
"A gentleman is magnanimous, and a villain has a long-term relationship. I like their beauty in my heart. That snow-white glare, that fiery red heart, and that black shadow hides the holy land that is longing for me. They are willing to show me, I
How could you pretend you didn't see it and deliberately avoid it?" Meng Xinghe said.
When Mustache heard this, he clapped slightly.
"That makes sense! Caiwei, Fenghe, Yueping, Sixia, Qingmeng... you all come out! Since this friend likes to see you, then you should be generous and let him see as much as he wants."
Beard said loudly.
The women hiding in the river and in the houses made dissatisfied sounds.
But they all still walked out.
Some are delicate and coquettish, some are elegant and graceful, some are cool and elegant, and some are naughty and cute.
These different temperaments are all conveyed from their walking postures, a look in their eyes, and a raised eyebrow. They are clearly visible and extremely clear.
It's just that the clothes on his body have changed a bit after all.
As the saying goes... He came out after being called out for a long time, still half-hiding his face with his pipa in his arms.
Many people think they like to see the whole picture.
But in fact, the most tempting thing is to be half-covered.
Half comes from reality, which is the basis of imagination, and the other half comes from your own dreams, which is the endless upper limit.
The three-thousand-dollar Kenda Chicken deluxe set meal is definitely better than the countless Qiao Biluo.
But there are still countless people on the list who choose to press their own f key.
Isn’t Ken Daji’s deluxe set meal delicious?
of course not!
It's because the latter provides imagination.
Meng Xinghe seemed to be fascinated by what he saw, and was trapped in a steep and dangerous situation, unable to extricate himself.
But his eyes were clearly clear and penetrating.
Such eyes are more like looking at a beautiful flower, looking at a beautiful burning sunset, looking at a forest covered with rime, looking at the misty green mountains and clear water.
When you see his eyes like this, it's hard to criticize him with secular values.
You can even believe that any of his burning eyes are just derived from pure curiosity and appreciation of beautiful things.
And regret for the very few parts that are not perfect.
"Ahem!" The man with the mustache coughed twice to interrupt the ambiguous atmosphere.
Although he was in his own territory, the man with the mustache felt inexplicably that he was quietly losing his dominance.
Obviously he has the greater 'advantage', but for some reason, the man with the mustache... feels that he seems a little embarrassed and desperate now.
"Won't you treat me to a drink?" the man with the mustache asked.
Meng Xinghe asked back: "Are you still in the mood to drink?"
Mustache said: "Why am I not in the mood to drink? My people are blocking the exit where your people must come out. Unless he doesn't show up, otherwise...yours is still mine!"
"Haha! Then just wait!"
"I must tell you frankly... You may have already guessed... Yes! I am a heavenly demon. The me in front of you now is just a clone. The one in the ruins of the ancient demon gate is also just a clone."
"The clone can be discarded at any time."
"Just like those chess pieces of yours."
"The difference is that I have already gotten what I deserve, but what you want...is far away."
Having said this, Meng Xinghe glanced at the bearded man, and then said: "So... do you still think that you have the initiative and can sit down and drink leisurely like me?"
The man with the mustache's breath became restless, and he was stabbed in pain.
He sits on many worlds, so what if he is the main god of the infinite divine realm?
In the crucial competition, he lost to Lin Xi.
And he couldn't find Lin Xi's real body.
Even if he found it...he didn't have the ability or ability to break into the Dragon Clan's training ground.
He is not qualified to fight against the Dragon Clan.
"What do you want?"
"Since you took the initiative to come to me, it means that you also want something from me." When the man with the mustache said this, it undoubtedly meant that he gave up the initiative, even if he tried his best to get it back.
Trying to do anything seems to be in vain.
But Meng Xinghe shook his head and said: "Don't worry! If I give you some more time, maybe those people under you can still gain something."
Meng Xinghe was immersed in famous landscape paintings while talking, leisurely and fascinated, drifting... enjoying himself.
"Stop talking nonsense, you want...I'll give it to you!"
"I have dozens of worlds under my command. Beauty is also a resource for the world. I can give you as many babies as you want..." When the man with the mustache said this, he automatically
Those beauties' ears were silenced.
Even if we use them as goods, we can't let them know.
Maybe it's because... the meat of pigs raised as pets will be more delicious?
After all, beauty is in the bones and soul, not in the skin. There is only skin in the body, or you may be amazed at first sight, but only feel bored when you see her again.
"Shh...!" Meng Xinghe raised a finger.
"No! No need! If you like a flower, you don't have to pick it off. Let it grow and wither naturally, which is also beautiful. If you like a cloud, you don't have to freeze it in its place forever.
, gradually watch it unwind."
"You...although there are many beauties, their level is not high enough!" Meng Xinghe said seriously.
But everyone who understands understands.
The man with the mustache was even more upset at this time.
His journey has been almost smooth sailing.
It's rare to speak to someone so harmoniously.
The things left behind by Immortal Emperor Taihao are too important to him.
He has already felt the changes in himself.
He is becoming less and less like himself. This does not only refer to changes in personality.
It is natural for a person's personality to change with differences in status, knowledge, power, wealth, and strength.
But some private little hobbies and habits have also changed, which frightens him too much.
Therefore, he needs something more powerful to balance the abnormalities in his body and soul.
And this demand is urgent.
As for Meng Xinghe... is he really so confident?
But not necessarily!
Even though Chu Lingxiao still had some trump cards to show, he was probably still powerless under the siege of those elites from the Infinite God Realm.
If Chu Lingxiao is lost, Wan Gu Zhan cannot be brought back.
Without the Ten Thousand Gu Lamp, even if the Ancient Demon Sect mastered the method of refining the Three Corpse Gu Insects, it would be in vain.