Vol 2 Chapter 1940: Then 1 kneel! ! !

"Zhang Bairen has obtained the Zhurong Gonggong inheritance and has cultivated the immortal body. Even you yourself have been defeated. How can you help me?" Li Shimin looked at the dragon ball in front of him sarcastically, his eyes full of mockery.
"If I were not my ancestor, how would it be so bad? Just because of this, we need you and me to unite so that we can have the hope of restraining Zhang Bairen!" Zu Long said with solemn eyes: "As long as you are willing to help cooperate with me, Defeating Zhang Bairen is not without hope. I must know that my ancestors are not weaker than Zhu Rong Gonggong, otherwise I would have been beheaded by him in the immemorial period."
Listening to Zulong's words, Li Shimin suddenly came to the spirit, and his eyes were filled with suspicion, and the decadence gradually dissipated: "Really? What are your skills to help me defeat Zhang Bairen?"
In the final analysis, Li Shimin is not a person willing to fail, nor is he the kind of person who fails to recover.
If it weren’t for the gap between Zhang Bairen and himself, the gap between Zhang Bairen and Zhang Bairen would be a real difference between the world and the earth. It has reached the point where it is hard to beat. I am afraid that I would never be so decadent and desperate.
He has worked hard to govern the country for 15 years, but he can't match the power of that person's finger. How do you tell him to be willing?
Taking a deep breath, Li Shimin looked at Zu Long with blazing eyes, with a hint of hope in his eyes.
"How big do you think the gap between you and Zhang Bairen is?" Zu Long looked at Zhang Bairen.
"Ten times? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
"An ordinary person cannot make up for such a big gap, but you can!" Zu Long said.
"How to say?" Li Shimin asked in amazement.
"But you don’t know that my ancestors have made a dragon ball that is immortal and immortal. As long as people in practice hold my dragon ball, they can infinitely multiply the god’s channel method and a hundred times. Thousands of times, tens of thousands of times, as long as your strength is high enough, the power of Dragon Ball increase will be stronger!" Zulong’s eyes were full of mockery: "Everyone knows that I have mastered the four rules of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, but I don’t know that the law of increase is my ancestor. means!"
Imagine that an opponent similar to yours suddenly increased by thousands of times. How can you fight this battle?
"The law of destiny can also increase? The emperor's dragon energy can also increase?" Li Shimin didn't believe it.
"You'll know if you try," Zu Long's voice came from the Dragon Ball without any hesitation.
Hearing this, Li Shimin's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to hold the Ancestral Dragon Ball in his hand, silently operating the magical powers, and the law of fate flowed.
After a while, I saw Li Shimin's expression in astonishment and said, "Thirty-fold increase!"
"How? Old ancestor, did I say a lie?" Zu Long said proudly.
"But Zhu Rong, the servant, is not enough!" Li Shimin shook.
"You also said that Dragon Ball can increase by 30 times. You haven't counted my ancestors' combat power yet. You never used it in the Jiangshan Sheji map. If you can display it by you, there may be no hope of defeating Zhang Bairen!" Zu The dragon preached about Li Shimin, but there was no bottom in his heart. He thought of Bu Zhou Mountain, who had banned all kinds of laws, and Zu Long beat a drum in his heart: "The servant even sacrificed and refined Bu Zhou Mountain and is already in an invincible place. Who is in the world? Opponent? Even if the immortal descends to the earth, I can't help it!"
Thinking of this, Zu Long hated his teeth. If it hadn't been for trouble, he wouldn't have almost overturned the boat in the gutter.
Glancing at Li Shimin, Zu Long wisely swallowed all the words back and concealed them.
"The ancestors must help me in this way!" Li Shimin held the ancestral dragon ball in his hand and looked at the ancestor dragon with shining eyes.
Zu Long smiled upon hearing this: "Yes, the old man is about to use Li Tang Long Qi to restore my strength. As long as your majesty pardons my dragon clan as a protector of the country, my ancestors can restore my true body with the help of humane power. Then we can do it with Zhang Bairen. It broke."
Li Shimin heard the words and played with Dragon Ball, and then said: "Sure enough, since your Excellency wants to use my human aura to cultivate, it doesn't hurt, but it's not enough."
"Isn't it enough to help you defeat Zhang Bairen?" Zu Long's voice was full of impatience.
"Not enough" Li Shimin was unmoved.
"You don't have to be too greedy, don't hesitate to say if you have any conditions" Zu Long's voice was filled with a solemn smell, and the void of the hall began to slowly stagnate.
"How about supporting my Li Tang Guoyun and supporting my Li Family Empire?" Li Shimin said slowly.
The atmosphere in the hall was silent, and after a while, I heard Zu Long said: "You are going to completely tie the ancestor, me and you, Li Tang, to a chariot, but it is only a matter of acquired cause and effect, how can you do anything to me?"
"My ancestor, I should take it," Zulong said.
When the words fell, the dragon ball turned into a purple light and shot into the ancestral orifice of Li Shimin's eyebrows, leaving a large rice-colored mole on the center of his eyebrows.
Then I saw the emperor Li Tang's dragon gas tumbling, turning into a giant dragon shape, and digging into the depths of the sea of ​​air transport on Chang'an City majestic and disappearing.
Zhuojun
Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back, received the Zhuxian Sword, and slowly walked out of the inner world, looking at the gaze projected from all directions, the sword light burst in his eyes, and everyone was shocked to withdraw their gazes and did not dare to look more.
"The Governor"
Yu Juluo and others have heard the news and rushed over.
There are only a few people in the world who are worthy of Zhang Bairen's display of the Zhuxianjian.
"It's okay, Zu Long was resurrected, but I was hit hard!"
Zhang Bairen's words are understated, but everyone who hears it is creepy.
What does Zulong exist? That is the existence that was born at the beginning of the creation of the heavens and the earth, a strong man who was with the heavens. Although Zhang Bairen didn't care about it, the sharp-eyed people could see that a piece of Zhang Bairen's clothes was torn.
Zhang Bairen had already used the Zhuxian Sword, but his clothes were still broken, showing how thrilling the battle was.
"I escaped by the Zulong, you will pay attention to the movement of the world in the future. The Zulong has been severely injured by me and cannot become a big climate!" Zhang Bairen said lightly, then landed on the cloud head, pinching his finger to estimate that it has been a month, frowning: Why don't you see Qixi Festival?"
"Brother, you can be regarded as coming out. The kid on Qixi Festival is making a fuss down the mountain. Zuo Qiu Wuji is stopping by the mountain!" Lu Yu said quickly.
"Down the mountain?" Zhang Bairen swept his eyes, looked towards the foot of the mountain, and then took a step across the void.
Foothills
Zuoqiu Wuji stood there quietly like a piece of wood, with a long knife in his hand stretched out, blocking the way of Qixi Festival.
"boom"
"boom"
"boom"
Qi Xi kicked Zuo Qiu Wuji's thigh, but he couldn't shake Zuo Qiu Wuji's figure.
"sister!"
The Weaver Girl persuaded Qixi, with a wry smile in her eyes, pulling Xi's arm away.
"Let go of me!" Qixi shook off the Weaver Girl, glaring at Zuo Qiu Wuji, "Why did you stop me?"
"Without the commander of the governor, the young lady can't go down the mountain. Now the young lady has entered and retreated in civil and martial arts, and is only one step away from the seven-day pass. If there is an accident when going down the mountain, no one in the mountain can afford it!" Zuoqiu Wuji seemed to be a stick. Wood-like.
"But my father didn't keep me in the mountains! I'm not a criminal, so why stop me!" Qixi's eyes were full of anger.
Zuoqiu Wuji was silent.
But when Qixi Festival threw the package to the ground, he kicked Zuo Qiu Wuji angrily: "You are no more than a servant and servant of the Zhang family. I am the lady of the Zhang family, the princess of Zhuojun. This Zhuojun is everywhere. Let me decide, dare you be rude to me?"
While talking, he saw Qixi's slap on Zuoqiu Wuji's face with a crackle, and Zuoqiu Wuji's face was purple, leaving palm prints, his eyes full of stubbornness.
"Chinese Valentine's Day!"
Zhang Bairen's voice was like thunder, and anger came from the mountains, and the anger was rolled up, and the birds flew in the mountains and forests.
"Captain, you are here!" Zuo Qiu Wuji respectfully saluted Zhang Bairen.
Zhang Bairen looked at Qixi with a green face, then patted Zuoqiu Wuji's shoulder, and glared at Qixi: "Kneel down and apologize!"
Tanabata did not speak, but turned his head stubbornly.
"I ask you to kneel down and apologize!" Zhang Bairen said thunderously: "Zuoqiu Wuji is with his father. Although my two are called the superiors and subordinates, they are definitely not my Zhang family attendants~EbookFREE.me~ It is my true life and death brother Zhang Bairen, and even your elders. How can you be so rude?"
"Don't apologize quickly!" Zhang Bairen glared at Qixi Festival.
Qixi turned his head, only stubbornly pursing his lips, staring at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, without flinching.
"The governor, forget it, _ Xia is a filial son, I watched it grow up with my own eyes! Back then, the empress did not treat me badly, the governor looked at my face, so I forgot the Qixi Festival for b times." Zuo Qiu Wuji Said with a wry smile.
"This child is spoiled by you!" Zhang Bairen looked at Zuo Qiu Wuji's reddish cheeks and the red handprints, his heart was rolling and uncomfortable.
Zuoqiu Wuji is definitely the confidant of someone who can entrust his life to him.
"It's not the godfather's fault" Zhang Bairen greeted Qixi's stubborn eyes, and after watching it for a while, he felt ashamed after all. He was ashamed of Qixi.
Turning around and looking at Zuoqiu Wuji, Zhang Bairen flirted with his robe before kneeling directly on the ground: "Wuji, it is the fault of the godfather, I will apologize to you on Qixi Festival!"
With this kneeling, the sky broke and the earth cracked and thunder rolled, and all the people watching were shaking their heads.
Who is Zhang Bairen?
Standing up to the ground, one of the few super masters in Human Race’s 5,000-year history. Facing the emperor and demon god, he must be strong and half-finished. A man who never bows his head. Even if he is in desperation, he can easily die. Now he is kneeling. !
It seems that in the decades since Zhang's mother turned into a deity, no one has ever seen Zhang Bairen kneel down, and no one has ever been worthy to bear him.
What can he do?
Go scolding Tanabata? Beat and scold Tanabata?
It is his own fault that the son does not teach his father, and he owes Qixi Festival.
"The governor!!!" Zuoqiu Wuji rolled in tears, knelt down opposite Zhang Bairen, tears in his eyes: "Wuji, how can you, how can you bear the kneeling of the governor?"
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