Honghuang: The Start Of The Game Starts With The Sign-In At The Nuwa Bedroom

Chapter 292 Sage is angry, the world changes color

Not to mention that Hu Mei couldn’t bear it, even if she could bear this tone, Chen Xuan couldn’t ignore it.

Because this kind of thing becomes smaller, it’s her own business, but when it gets bigger, she already represents the face of the entire Wa Palace.

A person who is so agitated by Fox Spirit, if he really loses to his opponent, he will definitely reveal his identity as a member of the imperial palace.

But even if the identity has been explained, the other party still made such a heavy hand. This is just hitting the Wa Palace, hitting Nuwa, hitting his Zuan Daoist in the face.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan’s face became extremely gloomy——

You know, anyone with great abilities can affect the surrounding environment with every move. As the saying goes, “Sage is angry, the world changes color”, that has surpassed Heavenly Dao, and Zuan Daoist, who is second only to Dao, is angry. What will happen is obvious.

A breath of killing suddenly fell in the wilderness. The weather that was originally sunny or cloudy, or rainstorms suddenly turned into a dense cloud. The low cloud cluster is very close to the ground, and it is heavy and weighed in the flood. The hearts of all creatures made them tremble one by one, not knowing what happened.

Could it be that the end of the wild is coming, and the whole wild land will be broken into countless pieces?

Countless creatures didn’t know what was going on, so they knelt on the ground trembling all over, begging constantly, hoping not to hurt themselves.

The Sanxiao sisters, who were at the center of the storm, were the first to bear the brunt, and naturally they also felt a stronger impact than the others – Yunxiao and Bixiao fell to the ground involuntarily, even daring not to lift their heads.

The same was true for Qiong Xiao, who was looking after Hu Mei in the room. He could only reluctantly protect Hu Mei who was sleeping on the bed, and he also knelt on the ground.

The same scene is happening everywhere in the wild.

In the Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away, Haotian couldn’t help swallowing his saliva–this idiot boy whose chaos stone had been ignited and transformed finally knew he was afraid.

The Yaochi standing next to him is slightly better, but with a pale face and a trembling body. She asked Taozu Hongjun in a low voice, “Master, this…is this what happened?”

Hongjun’s face was very solemn. He didn’t immediately answer Yaochi’s words, but his right hand, which was tucked in his sleeve, kept pinching out.

Chen Xuan’s strength is far above him. Hongjun wants to figure out things related to him. It takes a lot of effort. It’s just a cup of tea. Hongjun’s face has become pale as paper. , Extremely ugly.

“puff!”

Hongjun’s expression changed rapidly several times, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

“Master, master. What’s wrong with you?”

Yaochi was taken aback and almost cried, with a cry in her voice: “Do you want me to help you to rest?”

“No, no need.” Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Hongjun shook his head with a wry smile, “Unexpected, unimaginable. The real anger was actually in this situation.”

“The number of days is really the number of days.”Haotian was finally relieved at this time. He was ashamed and angry at own’s poor performance. In order to save Face, he asked, “Master, are you talking about Zuan Daoist again?”

“Yes, it’s him.”

“Huh, this Zuan Daoist, is there no time to stop every day?” Haotian snorted, his expression extremely disdainful, “It’s almost like a troublemaker who has formed so many Karma, I don’t know. What is his picture. If it were me…uhhhhhhhh!”

He just casually said that he wanted to show his masculinity of “defying power” in front of Hongjun and Yaochi, but before he could finish speaking, Hongjun suddenly covered his mouth.

While covering Haotian’s mouth, Hongjun looked around nervously, as if worried that a fierce beast might jump out of which horn.

“Shhh, silence!” After a while, Hongjun finally let out a long sigh when he realized that nothing happened, and then stared at Haotian fiercely, “I warn you, you want to kill yourself. Then you go. But before then…”

“Before that, I will drive you out of the Purple Cloud Palace! Do you understand?”

Haotian couldn’t help but opened his mouth wide. He couldn’t think that Hongjun would say something like this. It was like a bolt from the blue: “Old…Master, what are you talking about?”

“Asshole, you heard that right. If you want to die in the future, please tell Lao Dao in advance so that I can expel you from the Zixiao Palace in advance, so as not to implicate Lao Dao, this Zixiao Palace and Yaochi.”

“Master, you…” Haotian’s eyes were full of tears, and finally he couldn’t help but cried out, “Why do you want to help outsiders and destroy your own prestige?”

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Hongjun felt that his own heart and liver was about to pop out of his throat: “Prestige? Your lord, I am in front of that existence, but there is no prestige that can make it, let alone you are crippled. NS!”

As he said, he looked around with majesty: “I don’t want to hear this kind of thing a second time, do you understand? If you let me hear similar words again…huh!”

“Expelled from Zixiao Palace, never be merciless!”

“Yes, sir, Haotian knew it was wrong.”

No matter how muddled, Haotian didn’t dare to fight against Hongjun, so he bowed his head and said yes.

…………

“What happened?”

Nuwa was also awakened by the murderous air, holding on to his sore body, and rushing over with Styx and the others.

Suddenly she felt that the murderous aura that could scare people to death was finally slowly showing signs of ending. When she rushed to Chen Xuan, she had completely dissipated without a trace, as if it had never appeared before. Same.

Nuwa saw his husband with his hands on his back, raised his head and closed his eyes, a cold aura spreading from him, while Yun Xiao and Bi Xiao knelt beside him, their bodies trembling, not even their heads. Dare to lift it up.

Nuwa waved his hand, and a soft force enveloped the two disciples of own, which made them both breathe a sigh of relief.

Yun Xiao let out a long sigh, and patted his chest for a while. He was afraid: It was terrible. Master, his old man was only angry in his heart, and he had already scared my little sister and me to heartbreak.

Yun Xiao knew that if Chen Xuan really increased his momentum a little bit, or even just snorted, then she and Bi Xiao would be seriously injured, and it would be light to lose a ten thousand years of Taoism.

To be more serious, it is possible to be scared into a fool.