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

Chapter 45

Chen Xuan pointed to Styx’s dirty robe, which seemed to have not been cleaned since the beginning of the world, and said: “Look at your clothes, don’t you feel uncomfortable wearing it?”

Pointing to his explosive head like a chicken coop, and a thick beard where lice can be seen crawling out of the inside and out: “And your face, are you planning to open an ecological park?”

Although Styx doesn’t know what an ecological garden is, but he also knows that what Chen Xuan said is definitely not a good thing, and said disdainfully: “Huh, what does it matter? As long as my Cultivation Base is high enough, then I can get awe! Are you a little furry boy who knows a fart?”

Chen Xuan looked at him contemptuously, stretched out his index finger and shook it contemptuously: “You know, it’s only temporary! But handsome or handsome, that’s a lifetime thing!”

“As long as the appearance is high enough, you can naturally get the favor of others!”

“After all, Hong Huang is also a face-seeking world!”

Styx was in a daze, and then his eyes fell into confusion. Chen Xuan knew that his Dao heart had been shaken. He hit the iron while it was hot and said, “Look at the god-tiers in the predicament now. Which man is not handsome and handsome. Chic?”

What he said was right, and nothing else was mentioned, that is, Tai Yi, who was suspected of being manic, was also in gold armor, with a sturdy back and a handsome face!

Not to mention the female fairy, which one of Nuwa and Sanxiao is not the national beauty and heavenly fragrance?

The little Loli mysterious girl who has not grown up is also a beauty embryo. When she grows up, she will be a beauty at the level of beauty.

Ordinary people like to pursue beautiful things, and these gods are no exception. They are also flesh and blood, with seven emotions and six desires.

If it’s not a non-mainstream like Styx, who doesn’t dress up and clean up?

Stygian held his chin and thought about it for a while: “You are not all right! The dragon leader Zulong, who is so fierce and evil, isn’t he also a handsome man?”

Chen Xuan casually played the elastic shirt: “Then how do you know that among the dragons, Zulong is not a beautiful man?”

Styx’s face was green and white, as if he had opened a dye shop.

Suddenly he slapped his thigh and did something that Chen Xuan couldn’t think of anyway.

Styx squatted on the ground, like a child who had been wronged, howling and crying.

Chen Xuan: “…”

Why do you feel more and more that this Styx is like a funny comparison?

No, you have to be self-confident and remove the word “like”.

Styx was crying with tears and rain, and thick dark clouds soon accumulated over the sea of ​​Nether blood.

It turns out that the ancients often said that Sage was so angry that he was a thousand miles away.

These gods did have the ability to make the weather match their mood, which made Chen Xuan look very greedy.

I was angry, and there was a murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth.

I am happy, there is no cloud in the sky.

I’m sad, God weeping.

Not to mention, even this effect is cool enough!

Seeing Styx crying extremely sad, and raindrops falling from the sky, as if to feel sad for the tragic experience of Styx.

Of course, it is also possible to laugh out of tears…

Chen Xuan came to Styx and patted his shoulder gently: “Don’t cry, at least you still have the advantages.”

Stygian raised his head with teary eyes, “You won’t lie to me? Then tell me, what are my strengths?”

Chen Xuan is serious: “Although you are ugly, but you want to be beautiful!”

Styx was taken aback, and then burst into tears again.

While crying, he shouted: “I don’t want to be so ugly! My Styx is transformed by a cloud of blood in Pangu god-tier, which has already contaminated the most filthy breath in the entire prehistoric land.””Do you think I haven’t thought about changing my appearance? But even if I change how many times, I will still be like this if I have been contaminated by these filthy smells for a long time!”

“I don’t want to, but I really can’t help it!”

“Woohoo!”

Chen Xuan: “…”

Chen Xuan also felt helpless when he watched the legendary ancestor Styx actually cry like this.

What’s wrong in this world? Why do you encounter a bunch of strange teasers?

The legendary Mother of the Human Race, Nuwa, one of the Seven Saints, has become a mad woman, a violent woman!

My favorite thing is to turn myself into all kinds of pig demon!

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan wanted to beat Nuwa.

Fortunately, even if he stopped the idea of ​​own, this book did not end prematurely.

Yunxiao in the three nights, although his personality is still gentle and kind, he has become a slow person who speaks slowly and walks slowly.

Qiong Xiao is a little better, but he is also very hot, and will kill the whole family if he doesn’t agree with him.

After listening to Chen Xuan’s description of the origins of the four little snakes, Qiong Xiao immediately drew his sword and chopped down all the furnishings in Chen Xuan’s bedroom.

If it hadn’t been for Nuwa and Yunxiao to press her, they might have gone out to find the master behind Hu Zhou.

Why are Nuwa and Yunxiao pressing?

What is Bi Xiao doing?

Naturally, he is fanning the flames next to him, lest there be no chaos in the world!

Aside from mentioning these girls, they are still a strange thing when they met an ancestor of the Styx…

Why do you encounter such people?

Could it be that all of this has been set in the dark?

Or is it that I have such a physique myself, and everyone I know will be such a weird thing?

Chen Xuan shuddered, and instinctively refused to think about it anymore.

After he finally suppressed such dangerous thoughts, he saw an ugly face placed less than an inch away from him and was so scared that Chen Xuan almost died on the spot.

Who else can this ugly face besides Styx?

“Fuck, stay away from me, the lice from your beard is almost crawling on me!”

Chen Xuan was like a big Peng spreading his wings, with a little toe, and he retreated several feet away.

Styx was full of spit on his face by his roar, and he was not angry. He just looked at Chen Xuan with hopeful eyes:

“Um… I believe what you said. But can you help me think of an idea?”

“Idea? What idea?”

“That’s…” Styx pointed to own face, “Help me find a way to make me look handsome, just like you!”

Chen Xuan was silent for a moment: “Let’s talk about sanctification!”

This is at least easier than the request made by Styx.

Styx didn’t speak, but looked at Chen Xuan pitifully, like a Wang Xingren waiting for his master to feed him.

Chen Xuan has nothing to do. Your face was damaged by your ghostly blood. What can I do?

Huh, the ghost of blood?