Chapter 174: Each one is more mean than the other! No wonder you two have a CP feeling!
Jiang Nanxi: "The correct answer is, the fifth child told the fourth child that the third child's second child is the eldest!"
God: "..."
audience:"……"
Others: “…”
Everyone at the scene fell into a strange silence, and even the comments on the show froze for a moment.
【Oh my god, I never thought I could make a sentence like this! 】
【As expected of you! 】
[Who could have thought of this? I'm truly impressed by Jiang Nanxi's ingenuity! The gods are driven to despair, and it's no wonder they're being so unjust!]
A look of irritation crossed Daogong Lao's face. The God sneered and said, "What kind of problem is that? I want to solve the major issues in life, not meaningless little problems like yours!"
"Why is it meaningless?"
Jiang Nanxi disagreed, saying, "This question bothered me for a long time at first. I lost my appetite every day just to figure it out. If I hadn't figured it out, I would have starved to death, or even died of depression! Anyone who can answer this question would have saved my life!"
“…”
Daogong Lao's mouth twitched. "Nonsense! It seems you don't really want to worship me! If you keep saying these meaningless words and push me into a corner, I can do anything!"
Jiang Nanxi wanted to say something, but Liu Qingyan suddenly grabbed her and pulled her behind him.
Liu Qingyan took a step forward, suddenly took out a test paper in his hand, and threw it in front of Daogong Lao with his spiritual power.
Liu Qingyan: "This is the math test paper of my uncle's son who is still in his senior year of high school. The last question is a bit difficult. Could you please help me with it?"
God:?
When Liu Qingyan saw the test paper in Dao Gong Lao's hand, his face twisted. He said in surprise, "Didn't you say that if you were pushed to the limit, you could do anything? Come, do a math problem for us."
God:?
Seeing that he didn't move, Liu Qingyan was even more surprised. "It's okay that he can't even answer simple questions, but how can he not even answer math problems related to the child's life?"
God:?
[Hahahahahahaha help me, no wonder they say you two have a CP feeling, grab the bamboo shoots! ]
[Each one is more despicable than the other. The gods are about to burst into anger. How can anyone ask a god questions like this?]
[I've moved the Civil Affairs Bureau here. Please get married right here, Xiyan CP!]
[God: Push me to the limit, I'll do anything! Hmm? The last question on the math test? Never mind.]
Tear it——!
Dao Gong directly tore up the test paper in his hand and looked at Jiang Nanxi and the others with a cold expression.
"I gave you a chance, and since you couldn't seize it, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!"
He raised his hand and swung out a large green light blade, slashing towards Song Shixing and others who were unable to move on the ground.
Jiang Nanxi stood at the front, still holding the picked-up wooden stick in his hand, swinging it to create an afterimage.
Swish, swish, swish!
She used the wooden stick to knock back the light blades that Dao Gong chopped at her, and they hit him accurately.
The clothes on Daogong's body were cut into strips, and his body was covered with blood. Then he screamed and fell to the ground with a thud.
Please God, be forced to stop!
"That's it?"
Jiang Nanxi snorted and held the stick upright beside him, "I thought you were so powerful, but you can't even beat Maluo. Or... I'm not Maluo, I'm actually the Monkey King?!"
Others: “…”
audience:"……"
When Cheng George saw that Dao Gong Lao was seriously injured and the power of the gods had disappeared, his face turned green.
Cheng George couldn't help but sneer, "Look at your crazy look, you might as well be a crazy woman! Just wait, I'll find a car full of people to deal with you!"
Jiang Nanxi: "You don't want to be the Monkey King? That's fine, isn't it? If you keep saying that, I'm going to break down."
Cheng George: "Crazy bitch!"
Jiang Nanxi: (Ahhh) (Screaming like crazy) (Body twisting) (Swinging the stick and roaring) (Rushing over and beating up Cheng George) (Crow riding an airplane) (Invincible tornado stick) (Completely crazy) (Monkey flying kick)
Bang bang bang!
This is the sound of Cheng George being beaten.
Bang bang bang!
This was the sound of other people trying to come over to rescue Cheng George, but being knocked away by the crazy Jiang Nanxi with a stick.
"Ahhh! Stop it!"
Cheng George covered his head and curled up on the ground, spinning around like a top as Jiang Nanxi hit him with a wooden stick.
"Stop it, stop it right there!"
Cheng George couldn't help but roar, "If you do this again, I'm going to tell the production team! I'm going to tell the director to disqualify you! I'm going to appeal, I'm going to find a lawyer, I'm going to sue you! Ahhhh!"
Jiang Nanxi: "I told you to sue me! Come on, try suing me again! I'm a crazy woman, and I love to go crazy wherever I go!"
George Cheng:!!!
There were slapping sounds, and Jiang Nanxi swung the wooden stick and hit Cheng George on the head.
In the end, Cheng George collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, fainted and couldn't speak.
"Mr. Cheng!"
Only after seeing Jiang Nanxi carrying the stick and leaving did the others dare to rush over to check on Cheng George's condition.
The brothers Sangjie and Sangyu were even more stunned.
Seeing those outsiders carrying Cheng George and running away from the Saba tribe, as if there were monsters chasing them, the two brothers had complicated expressions.
Sang Yu: "Brother... squeak squeak... really... there's Sun Wukong... so handsome!"
Sanjay: “…”
When the chief of the Saba tribe saw them running away without caring about the Saba tribe at all, he was stunned for a long time.
"Hey, why are you guys leaving..."
The chief wanted to ask someone to call them back. After all, the wizard of the Saba tribe had died, and they had no wizard, so they couldn’t continue with the future sacrificial activities!
But the people brought by Cheng George quickly ran away and no one paid any attention to the patriarch.
Instead, Jiang Nanxi called out to the clan leader and waved at him, "Clan leader, come here."
The patriarch looked at her in horror, "What do you want to do?"
Jiang Nanxi hooked her finger at him and said, "Come over if I tell you to."
The patriarch went over there trembling with fear.
Jiang Nanxi asked, "Those people who rescued the tourists entered the Temple of the Gods. How did they die?"
The patriarch said with a guilty conscience, "I don't know! I haven't seen those people!"
"Still refusing to admit it?"
With a snap.
Jiang Nanxi slapped him directly, causing him to spin 360 degrees on the spot and his face to swell up.
Bang, bang, bang!
Jiang Nanxi swung the baton wildly again, knocking all the nearby Saba people away like spinning tops.
Jiang Nanxi put away his stick, listened to their wailing, and sneered, "Answer my question honestly, or you will all die!"
She just finished speaking.
A dull creaking sound came from the woods, and the door of the Temple of Heaven opened automatically!
The clan leader's eyes lit up with joy, "God! It's God who appeared and came out to save us!"
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