Although Chen Daji is a bit silly, he can always make a prediction. This time he really got it right again.
With the calculation of the Supreme Saint Empress and the wisdom of our ancestors, how could Hua Jiunan be unprepared to pass through the most dangerous ninth life?
Therefore, when he reincarnated, he made "hands and feet" on the placenta.
If Hua Jiunan had not been made into a "bad fetus", as long as he could completely absorb the "things" in the placenta, he would have been born with the ability to swallow bluestone coffins and blood coffins.
Unfortunately, God's calculations were not as good as those of man, but in the end, Chang Huaiyuan came true...
The Northern Blood Dragon's face became even more ashamed when he said this, and he knelt on the ground regardless of Hua Jiu Nan's obstruction.
"Chang was ignorant and took the opportunity of the young teacher in a hazy way. Please ask the teacher to punish you!"
Hua Jiunan obviously didn't expect such a tortuous "story", but he just sighed without any anger.
"Hahaha, Brother Chang, please get up quickly!"
"I can exchange a mere chance for my brother's life. I'm not even happy about Xiaojiu. How can I punish him!"
"Furthermore, the deeper your Taoism, the more confident we will be in the final battle!"
"At that time, let the people of the world see what it means to be 'the moon shines on the mountain of corpses, and the sea of blood turns the dragon' - Chang Huaiyuan, the owner of Wanlong Mountain in the North!"
Hua Jiunan's words made Chang Huaiyuan extremely moved and at the same time his blood boiled.
Hearing this, he just nodded deeply, his body filled with murderous aura.
"The little gentleman is right!"
"In the future, anyone who dares to offend my majesty will let him know what it means to kill someone in the North!"
Because of the emotional changes in his heart, the white hair of the Northern Blood Dragon turned red again, and his blood lingered.
Taking a deep breath, Chang Huaiyuan looked at Zhao Fei and Zhang Chao who were about to die and spoke again.
The Northern Blood Dragon is still very concerned about this registered disciple.
"Zhao Fei, now that you have been hit by a witchcraft, you need to find a way to solve it as soon as possible..."
When it comes to treating injuries, the little fascist who is used to "pulling hair out to help others" is quite straightforward, with a manner of breaking things.
Without saying a word, he took off his iron pants with a whoosh, and the little chubby hand pulled out the last...half of the hair with force.
Then he looked around at the red, swollen, and bare mini weight pendant and showed it to everyone, indicating that he really had "no hair left" now.
Don’t worry about it anymore!
Everyone: "..."
Thousand-year-old ginseng must have a remarkable effect, even if it is only half a root.
After Zhao and Zhang took it, they immediately became "full".
Although he has not returned to his healthiest state, at least he no longer looks like the withered bones in the grave.
After the two of them thanked the little fascist profusely, they were helped in by the two ghosts, Pao Ding and Song Lian, to rest.
Seeing the two people leaving, Chen felt a burst of contempt.
"Bah, Fatty Zhao just bullies Master Ji. He can't even protect grandma, and yet he's been made to behave like this!"
Speaking of the deaf mother-in-law, Chen suddenly became anxious.
"Boss, boss, let's quickly find a way to find grandma!"
"She...she hasn't seen us get married and have children..."
It is the wish of the deaf mother-in-law that it is difficult for her to see Hua Jiu and Chen Daji to start a family and start a business.
Therefore, the filial Chen has always been firmly remembered in his heart... Of course, this is also the only purpose of his life, so he remembers it so firmly...
Hua Jiunan didn't want to take the old man back as soon as possible, but he had no clue.
Before they came back, all the practitioners in the northern country were dispatched but could not be found.
With anxiety in his heart, Hua Jiunan quickly stood up and came to the courtyard of Guanghua Mansion. He looked up to the sky and shouted "Uncle Three" before kneeling down.
The so-called blood connection:
"Wang San", who was far away in the ancestral land of Zhiren, immediately felt something. He stood up and knelt down in front of the big man who was drinking.
"Ancestor!"
The big man was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "What, what's wrong? What's wrong with me?!"
Emperor Jiang Chu didn't say anything, and looked like "you guess". But the originally arrogant face was full of sadness.
The big man understood instantly when he saw this, and immediately showed an "I understand you" expression.
After drinking three large jars of wine, he plopped down on the table: "Oh, why am I drunk all of a sudden!"
"I'm afraid it will take some time to wake up from this sleep...what you can't see doesn't count..."
Emperor Jiang Chu was ecstatic, kowtowed three times and then quickly headed towards the "lower realm".
