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Chapter 133: No matter how good Tianwu is, it is not home

Zhu Tian is very strong and can enter a small training class. As long as he is not invited by a friend, he is basically considered a genius in the universe. As long as he does not meet those monsters and grows up, he will be a straitor in his own world.

But now Zhu Tian has practiced a new magic and is actually beaten by someone, and he is at the same level, and he is slapped horizontally. This is unimaginable.

Ellier, Lilo, Lazy Long and others didn't say anything, and observed quietly, watching Zhu Tian making a fuss.

They knew that the little driver had gone to another world to train. It was very likely that the person who went to Zhu Tian was in the world, but the little driver didn't say anything when he left, and they were not sure.

Let's wait first. Zhu Tian is not that opponent anyway. He can sweep Zhu Tian, ​​at least there is no problem with the average golden elixir.

After thinking about it, the few people looked at one of the administrators, the little driver, the former Great Perfection of Foundation Building, which has changed to become an invincible Foundation Building.

But the universe is so big, and the monster is like Hengsha. Who knows where the little driver has plunged into it?

Zhu Tian cried and ran to investigate. Not long after, he ran up and cried again, but he seemed to feel scared.

"You, have you heard of which foundation building can sweep the golden elixir and fight against the Nascent Soul?" Zhu Tian asked tremblingly. This is so terrifying. How could such a monster appear in the Tianwu world?

All members in the group were silent, and the Foundation Building and the Nascent Soul Fighting? Are you sure you are not kidding?

"Zhu Tian, ​​go buy fairy bones." Luo Changqing sighed quietly and said.

"Well, go buy fairy bones." A group of monks agreed at the same time.

"Why? Can only the fairy bones suppress that person? In your eyes, a Nascent Soul is so powerful?" Zhu Tian was a little angry. Could it be that he would not take revenge?

"It seems you still don't understand that every world has a son of destiny. They dominate an era. The son of destiny works in business and will be a rich man in politics in the future. In the future, he will be in a high position, practice martial arts, and will be unparalleled in a demon, and suppress an era." Luo Changqing sighed quietly.

"Are I losing to the other party's hands all my life? I should be the son of fate!" Zhu Tian said unwillingly.

"No, you still have a chance, just like me, in the near future, I will kill the son of fate in my world and seize his luck." Luo Changqing said coldly, with unparalleled words.

Jiang Daoli looked at Luo Changqing in surprise and dared to fight against the son of fate. This was definitely a big villain. As for whether he could win, it depends on whether Luo Changqing could gain something from the inheritance of the immortal Tao.

"I'll let you wait for a long time." At this time, Song Hong put out the secret book and came back.

"It's great to sit down." Jiang Daoli shook his head and smiled.

"I just got the news. My father is afraid he has no time to receive you. Daqing and Dali are here and are discussing the election of the dynasty." Song Hong said.

"It's okay, big things are important." Jiang Daoli held an indifferent attitude towards the king of the Dali Dynasty.

"It's not too late, so I'll take you to rest first." Song Hong said.

“Okay.”

It was getting dark, and Jiang Daoli followed Song Hong into the guest room to rest.

Arranged Jiang Daoli, a man dressed in a guard came over and whispered to Song Hong. Song Hong's face instantly changed from the tranquility before, and a cold murderous intent emanated: "Have Lu Xuan's wife and children?"

"Go back to the princess, Lu Xuan's wife and children have been arrested, and all the servants and servants are detained, waiting to be sent down." The guard said respectfully.

"A servant, the servant, interrogated him at a high position, killed the rest, took his wife to the living room, and I want to be friends with her again." Song Hong said coldly and turned around and walked towards her room.

"Oh." Jiang Daoli sighed softly, Lu Xuan's wife and children were afraid they would not be able to survive.

Song Hong was mature and polite in front of him, but she was also full of heroism. She was as good as a man. When facing the betrayal of his friends, she was not so humiliated this time and almost became a slave to the Qin Dynasty. How could she just let it go?

Jiang Daoli could guess that after the memory training of two demigods, if his friends betrayed him, they would not be forgiven easily.

Song Hong took a shower first and changed back to the princess's clothes, so she rushed to the living room without any haste.

In the living room, a woman with luxurious clothes stained with dust and long hair was kneeling in the living room with a small child in her arms.

"I have been in the past, and I have been in love for three years. I regard you as a relative, respect you as my sister, bury my bones in the yellow sand, and lead troops to save your family. Is this your reward for me?"

Cold words, Song Hong's face was as cold as frost, and it was cold.

Her long hair was as ink as her words were not emotional, but her fingers were trembling slightly: "Do you know? I know how painful my heart hurts when I was caught?"

The woman in distress trembled, but she cried silently, her hands tightly protecting her child, and tears flowed.

"What did the Qin Dynasty give you family? Let you work so hard?" Angry, unspeakable anger. When Lu Xuan was in trouble and was chased by the enemy, she was still the one who led the troops to rescue him, but now she was betrayed.

The woman still cried and didn't answer, and didn't know how to answer.

"You have nothing to explain?" Looking at the woman who was crying and hugging the child tightly, Song Hong's face became colder and her heart became colder.

"The following is guilty of the crime, and I deserve to die. I only ask the princess to let my child go because of the friendship of the past." The woman knelt down suddenly and cried and begged.

"You are so disappointing to me." With a sigh, Song Hong's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Come here, take the child down, cut it into pieces, chop it up, feed it to the dog!"

Shocked, shocked!

Jiang Daoli, who was eavesdropping outside, buzzed in his ears. Is this Song Hong so cruel to a child?

When the guard heard this, he hurriedly ran in, threw the woman away from the cart, and walked out with the child, allowing the child to cry and make a fright. He could not let the cold face fluctuate.

"I said, I said, I said, I said, please let my child go, please let my child go, he is only ten years old." A crying voice, sobbing and begging for mercy, kowtowing one after another, just to exchange for his own child's life.

"Tell me, if it is valuable, I can let your child have a way out." Song Hong said lightly, and the guard who had not yet walked away quickly stopped and stood aside with the child.

The woman kowtowed repeatedly and began to tell Lu Xuan's betrayal; "Lu Xuan and I were originally from Qin, and were the nails that Qin had planted into the Tianwu Alliance, just to find out who was the one who brought out the prophecy of Emperor Tianwu a hundred years ago."

"Then why did you attack me?" Song Hong frowned and looked at the person who was bowing coldly.

"I have been looking for more than ten years, but there is no progress. I don't know what happened recently. The Qin Emperor's tomb has undergone a tremendous change. I ordered Lu Xuan to return immediately. Lu Xuan, who had not completed the task, was unwilling to accept it and wanted to catch the princess back." The woman cried.

"Catch me back and lose my merits? What a Lu Xuan, what a ungrateful wolf, how do I treat him? How do I treat you, Song Hong?" Song Hong became more and more angry as she spoke. Finally, she slapped the woman's face, and a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth sprayed out.

"No matter how good Tianwu is, it's not home." The woman smiled, but she laughed sadly, and she was heartbreaking.

No matter how good the treatment is, no matter how good the Tianwu is, it is not his own home.

"You..." Song Hong was furious, but sighed softly, not knowing what to say.
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