Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 783
Mo Jiu thought it was very funny, there are always such people who make trouble out of nothing, and you can still meet them in the heaven.

"All beings are equal, uncle, haven't you heard of this sentence? Since the rules exist, no matter who makes the rules, they must be the first to abide by the rules. Otherwise, how can they establish authority over others if they can't follow the rules themselves? "

"What do you mean? Are you going to target Fusang Shenjun?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have found a point to attack Mo Jiu again, and wanted to use Fusang God to suppress Mo Jiu.

"It seems that some people just can't understand human words. They can't understand what they say so clearly. Could it be that you came from the way of animals?"

As soon as Mo Jiu said this, the middle-aged man's face turned black.Those reborn in the animal realm are all animals, and Mo Jiu openly called him an animal on this occasion.

The middle-aged man already had a problem with Mo Jiu, and was called an animal by Mo Jiu, so he suddenly lost his mind and attacked Mo Jiu like this without hesitation.

The golden light that the man attacked was dazzling and fierce, and it could be seen that he should be a person with golden spiritual power when he was in the lower realm.

Mo Jiu dodged lightly calmly, and the attack from the middle-aged man flew towards Mo Jiu's back, landed on a place behind him, and made an ear-splitting sound.

The place where the golden light fell happened to be the lotus seat of Fusang God.After the golden light fell, it shattered the lotus seat.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was dumbfounded.After realizing what he had done with hindsight, cold sweat soaked his back.

Coincidentally, at this moment Fusang God walked into Fusang Hall.

The man who walked into the Fusang Hall was dressed in red and enchanting, with demon-like eyebrows and eyes, and a frivolous and wild temperament.There was a folding fan gently shaking in his hand, and he looked suave and suave.

Mo Jiu thought that he would see a god-like god with awe-inspiring celestial spirit, but he didn't expect that it was not a little bit different from her guess.

It was obvious that Mo Jiu was not the only one who saw Fusang Shenjun fall through his glasses, and it could be seen from the expressions of everyone that they were also very surprised.

Fusang Shenjun entered the hall and saw his destroyed seat.

Fusang Shenjun's eyes are still very bewitching, and his voice is even more charming.

"It's so courageous. Who moved the seat of the deity?"

Fusang Shenjun's voice is very pleasant, if you don't listen carefully to what he said, you will be easily confused by the voice.

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then he realized it later and knelt on the ground.

"Forgive me, God, Xiaoxian wanted to teach God a lesson to the unreasonable juniors, but she didn't expect her to break the lotus seat of God."

Mo Jiu couldn't help but start to admire the middle-aged man in front of him. This man seemed to be apologizing, but he actually dumped all the blame on Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu didn't speak, and looked at Fusang Shenjun with a half-smile, she wanted to see how capable this monster-like god was.

Unfortunately, Fusang Shenjun also had the same thoughts as Mo Jiu. He shook his folding fan lightly and looked at Mo Jiu with a half-smile.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes, as if they saw a person who resembled themselves.

Fusang Shenjun suddenly smiled, and said to Mo Jiu: "He said so, what do you think?"

She is not Yuan Fang, how does she know?

This Fusang god is like an old fox, who clearly can handle things by himself, but leaves the pot to Mo Jiu. It seems that it is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Since Fusang Shenjun left this matter to Mo Jiu, as a little Sanxian, Mo Jiu could only accept this pot.

(End of this chapter)