Your celestial birdman sits high in the gods and immortals in the ninth heaven, and despises all living beings in the lower world.

Your heaven is so awesome, so amazing!

That's right up front!

Let's see if you are powerful in the heavenly realm, or if I, the ghost realm and the demon realm in the underworld, join forces to clean up you!

threaten?

That's the way a rookie plays.

Not even a threat.

That's not as good as chicken!

The great emperor has been sitting in his seat, drinking calmly, without even frowning.

She just moved her fingers and imprisoned the Queen Mother of the West.

If my little daughter-in-law wants to abuse someone, then this person naturally has to lie down and let her abuse her.

If she is still jumping around, hindering her abusive mood, how can it be so good?

Tsing Yi's slap greeted Xi Hua unceremoniously.

Elsewhere, she was too lazy to do it.

For such a shameless old witch, she must be beaten as shameless!

"Don't look at how old you are, how dare you miss my man?"

"The virtue of the old vegetable bangzi, cattle can't chew your rotten food, why don't you have any points in your heart?"

"It's just your slack body, your clothes drooping down to your belly button as soon as you take off your chest, and you dare to show off and scratch."

"The dung beetle looks at your brain and it makes you sick. Whoever puts his brain in front of you all day long!"

The sound of beating people resounded in the hall.

Tsing Yi slapped her hands down, feeling that she was not relieved enough.

Thinking of Miaomiao's current appearance, even if the old witch was to be chopped into pieces, it was not enough to relieve her hatred.

Zi Xiao was completely dumbfounded.

He knew the wicked temper of this wicked woman, and he was fortunate enough to see Tsing Yi go mad several times.

But……

This scene in front of you...

Is it a little too crazy? !

This is Jiuzhongtian, and she is beating the Queen Mother of the West in front of that boy, Di Zheng!

But Di Zheng, that boy, really let her do it!

weird...

This scene is so bizarre!

Xihua's mouth full of silver teeth was knocked out by Tsing Yi.

He fell to the ground and vomited blood continuously, and his face had no trace of the reason.

"Woo-you-"

She wanted to growl, to scold.

But even the voice was blocked by Beiyin.

After Tsing Yi finished venting, she shook her arms.

"Unworthy descendants, you just owe it!!"

Xihua looked at her with incomparable resentment, wishing she could die with her at this moment!

Shame, she has never been so humiliated in her life!

When Tsing Yi started, Di Zheng kept watching silently.

In addition to helplessness, Jun's face still did not show the slightest anger.

The more he is like this, the more incomprehensible he feels.

What is this man thinking?

"Auntie is relieved?" Seeing that Tsing Yi stopped, he still didn't forget to greet him with concern.

As if the person who was beaten was not his sister.

The one who was rubbed by Tsing Yi's foot just now was not the face of the heavenly realm.

"Remove?" Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows, her body was full of suffocation, and she smiled like a coquettish bitch:

"Nephew is talking nonsense, auntie, I am disciplining this disobedient sister for you!"

After she finished speaking, she twisted her waist, stepped directly over the body of the Queen Mother of the West, and twisted back to her man's side.

"Ajue, you have to decide for me, you niece, your face is too thick."

"Look at my hand, it's all swollen!"

"She was born so brazen, did she deliberately want to murder me?"

"Oh, my arm, can't do it, the old injury recurs, the bone hurts, the bone is about to break!"

What is a showman?

What is a rake? !

Outside the Lotus Temple.

All the gods in the heavens almost vomited blood when they heard it!

Who is the brazen one! !

You beat the Queen Mother of the West violently, but blame others for being thick-skinned, causing your hand to swell? !

Xi Huaben still had a ray of sanity, and when he heard this, he was immediately furious and fainted.

It was Di Zheng, who couldn't help but laugh at this moment.

His eyes fell on Tsing Yi, unusually amused.

It just didn't take long to look at it, and the cold eyes swept over, but it was Xiao Jue.

Di Zheng smiled slightly, but didn't let him just look at it?

The change of Uncle Beiyin is really not an ordinary big change. His wife and slave have come to this point, really...

Before the thoughts in Di Zheng's mind were finished, he heard Xiao Jue's cold question:

"Your heaven has repeatedly injured my queen! The old wounds have not healed and new ones have been added. How will this account be calculated!!"

Outside the Lotus Temple.

"I go!"

"It's so deceiving!!!"

"Emperor Beiyin, do you still want to be old-fashioned!"

"What the **** is this wicked bitch, how could even the Great Emperor Beiyin be scourged by her into such a shameless person!!"

One by one, the gods were so angry that the old blood was about to spurt out.

Di Zheng's expression also changed subtly at that moment.

"Uncle Beiyin..."

He smiled wryly and rubbed his eyebrows.

After an old man with a longevity and Tianqi began to be shameless, it was really a headache.

"Don't talk nonsense! I just ask you, what happened to hurting my queen!!"

Di Zheng sighed quietly.

"It's impossible to imagine that a fairy feast would look like this."

"Except for Xihua's life, everything is based on Uncle Wang's words. As long as it is within the power of the little nephew, I will try my best to make up for the aunt."

"Really?" Tsing Yi stood up from Xiao Jue's arms, "Then let your good sister hand over the lotus seeds."

"Auntie is embarrassing nephew."

Di Zheng said helplessly.

"That lotus seed is extremely difficult to conceive, why don't my aunt give my nephew some more time and let my nephew live and persuade Xi Hua."

"Why bother you." Tsing Yi sneered: "Why don't you hand over your sister to me, and I will discipline her for you along the way."

Di Zheng smiled and looked at Tsing Yi without saying a word.

His eyes crossed her and fell on Mo Chi.

"Speaking of which, Prince Mochi finally visited the heavens last time. He hasn't seen your grandfather yet. I think he must miss you very much."

Mochi's expression suddenly changed, and he looked up at him.

Grandpa? !

Tsing Yi frowned.

"Didn't the old dragon king of the West Sea travel around the world long ago and disappeared?!"

She looked at Zi Xiao, but saw that Zi Xiao also shook her head blankly.

"Yeah, but not long ago, he returned to heaven. I think it's auntie, you guys are busy and haven't received any news yet?"

Di Zheng raised his lips and looked down at Mochi: "Prince, do you want to see him?"

The atmosphere in the hall went downhill.

The smile on Mo Chi's face gradually loosened, and he said contemptuously, "What's so good about an old dragon who is no different from dead."

"That's a pity."

Di Zheng sighed faintly and bowed his hands to Xiao Jue and Tsing Yi: "The reception was not good today, please forgive me, Uncle Wang and Aunt. Regarding the lotus seed, my little nephew will do my best."

After Di Zheng finished speaking, his eyes squinted at Tsing Yi, and he said quietly:

"Auntie must take care of herself."

"Good day, it's still growing..."

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