The girl ignored her hot eyes and spoke to herself.
"But isn't your Demon God Son in my Shenzhou on weekdays?"
"Grandpa, if you really want to ask for advice, wouldn't it be better to ask for advice in person?"
The girl spoke in confusion.
"Please ask in person?"
"Who am I, your grandpa?"
Old Monster Qu sighed.
"The Demon God Son has a noble status. Your grandfather is afraid that before he gets close, he will be killed by his guards."
Old Monster Qu said with a wry smile.
As his identity, maybe he could say that he could cover the sky in Tushan, but when he was placed in front of the demon god, he didn't even have the qualifications to say something.
"So even though I am from the Divine Continent, among so many geniuses of God, I still like Luo Wuji more, at least he is approachable."
A rare blush appeared on the girl's face.
She had heard before that there were many fun and delicious foods in the secular world. If Tushan hadn't been confined to her, she would have slipped to Taixuyuan and went to the secular city.
And she also heard that in the secular world, everyone can chat with Luo Wuji. It is said that even those who swept the floor can chat with Luo Wuji for a few words without any airs.
As soon as the girl's blush appeared, many male disciples who were peeking at the woman suddenly burst into blood.
"Sound it a little bit, it's best not to discuss the Luo surname here."
Old Monster Qu spoke.
But in fact, he had to admit that Luo Wuji had to surpass those noble sons of gods at least at this point.
"Also, don't say these things behind your back."
Mr. Qu blamed him.
"You need to offer it to the Demon God Son in the future."
"I don't want to have sex with the Demon God Son, I want to have sex with Luo Wuji."
The woman spoke angry.
"You are from Tushan, Shenzhou."
Old Monster Qu was also a little helpless. His granddaughter was spoiled by him since childhood and spoke without saying anything anywhere.
"Then Luo Wuji has been suppressed. Even though he was so amazing before, he is no longer able to appear on this stage."
Old Monster Qu advised.
"Look, these big figures came in person to learn to observe the Son of God."
"Even they need to humbly ask the Son of God for advice and learning, which shows that these Sons of God will achieve unimaginable in the future and will surely shine in the future."
"If you follow the Demon God Son, you will definitely rise to the top in the future."
Old Monster Qu said with great thought.
"I still think Luo Wuji is good."
The girl blinked her big and lively eyes.
"Little girl, if you don't like your demon god son in Shenzhou, you can come to our Zhongzhou, and our Zhongzhou prince also lacks a maid.
At this time, an old man in Zhongzhou spoke.
"Senior Zhurong Pojun!"
Old Monster Qu hurriedly hugged his fists and bowed.
A majestic old man in military uniform appeared in front of him, and the old man had red hair, which had a lot to do with Zhurong.
Moreover, he is one of the few ghosts in the middle continent.
“No need for politeness.”
Zhu Rong Pojun smiled and said, he had been standing with the sword demon and others before, but now he came to the side of Old Monster Qu.
"Senior Pojun, weren't you on the front line before?"
Old Monster Qu kept winking at the girl beside him.
"We just extract the strength from our body every day to prevent the barrier from rupture, and it's not too urgent."
Zhurong Pojun spoke.
But in fact, the reason he came here was to set up a place for Prince Changqin.
After all, the major gods had conflicts and unhappiness before, although the god tea and Yaqi had mediated the matter.
But they are all Sons of God and have backers, and no one will really submit to anyone.
In order to avoid someone taking action secretly, Zhu Rong Pojun came back.
These people who come today are not only for observation, but also for protecting the Son of God in their place.
"Rongrong has met her senior."
The girl finally understood the hint of Old Monster Qu, and then clasped her fists and bowed.
"It turns out that he is the number one beauty in Tushan, and the little princess of Tushan Rongrong."
"The little girl looks so beautiful, you can consider what I just arrived."
Zhurong Pojun smiled.
"Senior Pojun, why don't you support and take care of your Zhongzhou Luo Wuji?"
"I heard that just yesterday, Luo Wuji was forced by Nan Zhan in this continent and had no choice but to retreat."
Rongrong spoke out loudly.
"In theory, he is also your Zhongzhou." "Rongrong!"
Old Monster Qu turned dark.
"Children's words are unrestrained."
With Zhurong Pojun's status, he naturally would not be skeptical about Rongrong, the unborn girl.
"Luo Wuji is indeed awesome. Without the era of the Son of God, he would probably be able to dominate the world."
"But he is still far behind the Son of God."
Zhurong Pojun opened his mouth.
"If he dares to come to Tianhe for a walk, I will really talk to him."
"But look, he didn't dare to come at all."
Zhurong Pojun smiled and pointed to the sky.
"This shows that he is also tactful and dare not come to compete with the Son of God."
Rongrong was about to defend herself, but suddenly shook on the Tianhe River.
"Someone started fighting."
At this moment, the originally peaceful atmosphere was destroyed.
There were a lot of waves on the sky.
And at this moment, in the heavenly kingdom, a tall church stands proudly on the top of the cliff.
Mr. Nan Zhan closed his eyes and rested. He did not go to Tianhe, but guarded this place.
Because he was entrusted by others to protect a son of god in heaven who was also injured.
At this moment, in the church, a son knelt devoutly on the ground, listening to prayers and holy voices.
In praying, there is a six-winged angel. The angel has a beautiful face, beautiful and sacred, and a faint layer of holy light flows on its body.
Nan Zhanhou sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff outside, sucking the rays of light.
At this time, a pitch-black crow flew through the void, but had not yet approached the church.
The crow suddenly seemed to have bumped into something, and then it instantly became qi.
But Nan Zhan Hou ignored it and continued to close his eyes.
But at this moment, a smell of blood that seemed to be there and there was no place to ripple.
This made Nan Zhanhou's face change suddenly, and the church gate shattered in an instant.
As far as Nan Zhanhou looked, he looked up and saw it at a glance.
In an instant, Nan Zhanhou was furious! Because in the church, the angel's wings were broken, and the son of god beside him had turned into minced meat and could not tell at all.
A black shadow twisted a big cauldron, which was swallowing the colorful and bloody rain.
The terrible aura had not erupted yet, and the entire church and cliff turned into powder in an instant.
Nan Zhanhou had long hair flying, and a crackling lightning in his hand was held in his hand.
He was entrusted by others to protect the Son of God in the Kingdom of Heaven.
But at this moment, under his nose, the Son of God in Heaven was killed by a personality! How could he not be angry?