Chapter 351 The Word of the Ancient Sun God(1/2)
After all, Boss Gu has been in charge of the Naval Statistics Agency. As the former leader of the Navy's intelligence department and now the Minister of the Navy, He probably has watched this name in some important intelligence messages.
"Bara?" He murmured to himself, as if he had thought of something, and couldn't help but whine. He glanced at the woman and spoke tentatively: "Haha, what a coincidence, I seem to have heard of this name before."
"Oh?" the woman responded faintly, her expression full of perfunctory, and in that slightly rough tone, she said something obviously ironic: "The guy you have heard of may be remembered fresh in your memory, otherwise, how could a playboy remember this name."
When Boss Gu heard this, his face turned red.
She actually slandered me?
Destroy my innocence?
Well, He understood that His reputation in Wudu seems to be terrible, and this kind of terrible reputation seems to have fallen into the sensitive "eyes" of women.
This guy actually inquired about Him?
Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention!
"Cough cough." Boss Gu clenched his fists and coughed twice, then said with a hard forehead: "This name is indeed fresh in memory. After all, He is known as the gods' shit-making stick and the legendary dung beetle."
After saying that, he looked at the other person on purpose.
Brah: "..."
"Hey? Why don't you talk?" He noticed that the other party's face had slightly green vertical lines, and he glared at him coldly.
The enemy doesn't want to talk to you and rolls his eyes at you.
"You..." Boss Gu was circling around the woman, and in the state where the woman looked cold and looked cold, she couldn't help but speak and tentatively: "You can't be that shit-smuggling stick in the Gods Realm? The legendary dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-smuggling dot-s
"Swish--"
The woman suddenly turned her head and pushed against Him viciously.
At the same time, the three thousand hairs swayed like a storm of wind, and were like swords fighting each other.
Especially his emerald green eyes, his long eyebrows that looked like they were outshewn, his thick smoky makeup that seemed like fire, and the green vertical lines spreading on his neck and cheeks, exuding a sharp aura that looked like a ghost.
At first glance, he is a cruel woman who has been in the society.
The other party's terrifying aura was like some kind of warning, and the oppressive Boss Gu's spine creaked and his waist hurt.
The latter's expression became serious in an instant.
Obviously, the woman in front of him seemed not easy to mess with. Just the terrifying power it exuded made him, the new king, breathless.
Is it really Him?
It is impossible to have such a coincidental name, and it also occupies the characteristics of a person with a high position.
So, the guy in front of me is really the existence of the legendary dot-killer in the Gods Realm?
Slot, this devil actually came to Wudu?
However, Boss Gu did not realize that he was threatened. After all, this place is fog, and there seemed to be His father and a few so-called masters inside!
And this devil seemed to be following a certain old man.
But, what exactly does the 14th Court do for food?
Are there any guys in the councils of the kings all decorations?
How could such a shit-smuggling stick appear in the fog?
Is the protective net of Wudu now in vain?
Also, why did my dad get along with the messing stick in front of me... No, at this time, Boss Gu finally came back to his taste!
Because He didn't seem to have figured out the point of the problem before, the messing stick in front of him was obviously a small character in the current scene. It seemed that the old men inside were the real masters!
As the five monarchs of the Death Realm, the servant of the God of Death, Brahwa followed a certain master to Wudu and stayed obediently in the yard like a waiter. Even if Boss Gu deliberately provoked, he would just scream at him like an angry hen, but he did not dare to take the opportunity to kill him directly!
This does not conform to the infamous name of the Bharat Mother!
unless……
He suddenly turned around, couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring at the old father's ancient house with the closed door!
Dad, if you are kidnapped, you will blink!
No, I just want to go in and take a look!
Mr. Gu was so angry that he was about to rush in to help his father protect the Dharma. Even if those old men were very famous, he didn't want his father to face that environment alone!
At present, although He had doubts about his father's identity and suspected that he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he did not deliberately think about it somewhere. After all, who would have thought that his old-fashioned father was actually the great devil who almost destroyed this world!
The old-father, who taught them to be self-reliant and helped them establish a good view of the three things since childhood, is one of the big villains in this world who destroyed billions of creatures?
Who dares to believe it?
Even now, Boss Gu still stubbornly believes that although Dad hides some unknown identity, whether it is the Supreme or Shura, He may have been subjected to some kind of coercion, or because of some factors, he has to accomplice the tiger with the big demons, or even reach some kind of agreement against his own will.
Boss Gu instantly thought of a possibility.
It was like a life-saving straw, which filled His mind in an instant.
Well, it's not because of the second child?
In order to solve the big troubles of the second child, my father had to go against the fine style he had always adhered to, and even tried his best to destroy his reputation and lose his integrity in the future. He also had to find a way to save the second child from that dark abyss!
He broke his teeth and swallowed it into his stomach.
The skin of my feet was worn out, but I still walked up the ladder with blood.
For the sake of the offspring and the hope of future generations, even if you sacrifice everything and bet on everything you have, you will be willing to do anything!
Well, the image of a great father is vividly displayed on paper!
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Father!
I blamed you wrongly!
Thinking of this, Boss Gu's eyes were wet and his eyes were red. He couldn't help but swear and knocked open the door!
"Bang--"
The door was open, like a demon's cave, and the scene of a smoky and chaotic scene appeared.
"Five leaders...Liuliu..."
Boss Gu: "..."
Did you come to the wrong place?
Is this a bandit's nest?
He couldn't help but look back.
Well, it seems to be my dad's house, that's right.
But at this time, the guy who was thin, the hem of the robe was stuffed to his waist, and rolled up his sleeves and fought with his other old men was really his old-fashioned father?
Fake?
He couldn't help swallowing.
At this moment, a great image seemed to collapse in my mind instantly...
...
...
Boss Gu didn't know when he left the old house, and even forgot to ask about some of the doubts in his heart.
But His staggering figure fell into the eyes of several figures in the attic in the second floor of the old house.
The layers of voids were like peeking at the rising heat waves in the distance from the horizon, which made the five figures standing on the window appear more blurred and empty.
Just like ink drops into the water, it presents a kind of diffuse black fog and a deep and empty thrilling feeling like a black hole.
This leads to the fact that even if he looks from a distance, he only sees a ball of black holes with them, and he cannot find any contours of any human being.
"Is it not good if you use the Great Dharma of Yinghuo to interfere with His mind and distort certain information?"
If Boss Gu was still here, perhaps from some muffled tone, he could tell that this seemed to be what He called the great master!
But when an existence heard this, he shook his head slightly: "From now on, He must learn to adapt to all possible changes, unexpected changes..."
"You mean?"
"Can't hold it back!"
"Isn't it still a few years?"
"There was an accident."
"What accident?"
"I don't know yet."
"You don't even know?"
"Now the long river of fate is in chaos, even if it is Him, he may not be able to see any clues." Someone seemed to be staring at the cloudless sky above the fog.
To be continued...