Chapter 60 I Don’t Want to Be Your Father in My Next Life
"Go get some paper and pen."
The Chakravartin felt aggrieved and naturally had no good face towards Li Minghao. He shouted at him with a cold face.
When had Li Minghao ever dealt with such a big guy? He was frightened by the power of the Chakravartin. His legs suddenly went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
But, for the sake of his will, he gritted his teeth and held on, and mustered up the courage to borrow paper and pen.
It’s a pity that the crowd at the scene was so frightened that they all huddled together and trembled, and couldn’t tell which one was the nearby vendor.
In the end, I had to do it myself. I searched for a long time at a nearby stall before I found paper and pen.
Li Minghao suppressed his fear and handed the paper and pen to the Chakravartin. When he saw him take it, he cautiously retreated.
But soon, a huge excitement surged in his heart.
Hehe, who in this world can have such an adventure as his? !
He is a man who has had close contact with the Chakravartin!
I wonder how many people will be envious if I tell this to others!
In fact, the audience in the live broadcast room looked at Li Minghao with eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
That’s the Chakravartin!
If they had such an adventure, they could open a page in their family tree and brag about it for a hundred years!
At the scene, after the Chakravartin took the paper and pen, a white light burst out in his hand and gently brushed across the paper and pen.
In an instant, the paper and pen underwent subtle changes. The originally ordinary paper and pen actually exuded a lustrous feeling.
“Write quickly!”
The Chakravartin threw the paper and pen to Li Weiguo with a gloomy face.
It's really not worth it to waste his divine power on such a trivial matter!
Li Weiguo took it subconsciously, and when he came to his senses, he immediately backed away like a frightened quail.
“Snap!”
Hei Wuchang shook the soul-catching chain and shouted, "Li Weiguo, you still don't obey my orders, hurry up and write!"
As the saying goes, it is easy to see the King of Hell, but it is difficult to deal with little ghosts.
The Black Impermanence who brought him up was even more ferocious, so Li Weiguo dared not disobey him.
He looked at his son, only to find that the unfilial son was also looking at him.
Seeing him looking over, she urged him confidently: "Dad, write faster!"
“…”
Li Weiguo felt a lump in his heart and had an urge to vomit blood.
This unfilial son made such a big fuss just for the will. Why didn't he think about how much suffering his father would suffer as a result of this?
If nothing else, it would be scary to death, right?
What’s even more infuriating is that no matter how angry I am, I still have to write what I need to write.
He didn't want the empire he had worked so hard to build to end up with his wife and children not being able to enjoy it, but instead being taken advantage of by outsiders.
Li Weiguo quickly wrote down his will and angrily threw it to his son.
"Take it. In my next life, I will never be your father again!"
Li Minghao held the will in his hands as if he had found a treasure. Upon hearing this, he quickly said in a flattering manner, "No, I'm going to go back and burn more paper money for you. You should spend what you need to spend. If you don't have any money, tell me.
When you are reincarnated, make more money in your next life and I will still be your son. Just don't have so many brothers to cause trouble for me."
Li Weiguo was extremely angry.
So this unfortunate son just wants to take advantage of the ready-made life, right?
[Poor Li Weiguo, he can't get rid of it once he's been put on, hahaha! ]
【Filial piety leads to strength, filial piety reaches new heights! 】
[I am so filial to have such an unlucky son! ]
[You know what, there is nothing wrong with this idea. Who doesn't want to be a ready-made rich second generation? Come on, tell me in the live broadcast room, who doesn't think this way? ]
[Me! Can't I be a first-generation rich man? I can spend my money however I want. Why do I need someone to control me? ]
[The upstairs people are the second generation of rich people who are restricted from spending. How frustrated must they be to want to rise up and sing like a serf? ]
…
The audience in the live broadcast room laughed so hard at the conversation between Li Minghao and his son, and they all made jokes.
Director Yu was extremely anxious backstage.
It seemed that the work was done, so why was the photographer still not moving?
Just as he was thinking this, he saw on the live broadcast screen that the photographer finally got up from the ground, limped over to Huo Qinghuang, and whispered something in her ear.
Huo Qinghuang raised her eyebrows slightly and turned to look at the camera.
Director Yu couldn't help but blush.
Through the lens, he always felt that Huo Qinghuang's eyes were a bit meaningful.
In fact, Huo Qinghuang did not expect that the live broadcast room had not been banned yet.
This is the appearance of a god. Hasn't the Dragon Kingdom always been cracking down on feudal superstition? Why did it let it go when it encountered the real thing?
It wasn't until she understood what the photographer had told her that she realized what was going on.
Although they knew that some people would be restless after the appearance of the Chakravartin, they did not expect that they could not even wait that long.
While still broadcasting live, he was anxious to get information from the Chakravartin.
However, strange things happen frequently in various places?
Could it be that the broken bridge incident was not an accidental occurrence?
Huo Qinghuang's heart suddenly moved, and a certain thought flashed through his mind.
She grasped this point keenly, and her eyes lit up slightly.
"King of the Wheel, strange things have happened frequently in the world of the living in recent years. Is it related to the underworld? Or is there some kind of change happening in this world?"
Having doubts in his mind, Huo Qinghuang asked without any hesitation.
"this……"
It's possible that she would ask this question. The Chakravartin's face changed and he couldn't help but hesitate.
Huo Qinghuang did not force him, but just looked at him calmly.
The King of the Wheels had cold sweat on his forehead, and he could not stand the pressure in the end. He stammered, "I know very little, and I can only say that there is no unusual movement in the underworld. As for the rest, I really have nothing to say."
"Hmm? Really no comment?"
Huo Qinghuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a chill suddenly erupted.
"I really have no comment! Xiao Wang is leaving!"
The Chakravartin's face changed drastically, and the next moment, his body shook and turned into a wisp of black smoke, and he rushed into the passage as quickly as if being chased by a dog!
[Fuck! Ran away? ]
The audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.
No one expected that the great Chakravartin would be of such a character. He would run away without even saying hello.
[No, what did he say just now? Why did he run away like he saw a ghost? ]
[Come on, I am one of the Ten Kings of Hell. Even if I see a ghost, I can still catch it easily. Why would I run away? ]
[Perhaps it is related to the question Huo Qinghuang asked.]
Someone speculated.
[What's wrong with that question? Besides, hasn't he already answered it? ]
[To be honest, the fact that the King of the Wheel of Time has run away has made me feel uneasy. I won’t say any more. I’ll go stock up on some rice!]
[…No, whether the Chakravartin runs away or not has nothing to do with your hoarding of rice.]
[A bunch of pig brains, taste it carefully! ]
[Brothers, I'm going to stock up too, bye! ]
【I’ll go too! 】
[No, what do you mean? ]
Some viewers were confused and didn't understand what was wrong with these guys.
They still couldn't understand why the Chakravartin wanted to run away.
It was just a question. If he couldn't answer it, could Huo Qinghuang still eat him?
He actually ran away like this, how embarrassing.
Netizens also wondered, what did they see?
Who can tell them?
fall!
However, some viewers keenly sensed something from Huo Qinghuang's previous question and quickly went offline to stock up.
For a time, the number of people in Huo Lingchuan's live broadcast room dropped sharply, from nearly 200 million to around 150 million.
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