Chapter 328: She beat all the gods away
God Realm.
"Who is this? He has a bruised face and nose. Is there such an ugly person in the God Realm?" A female celestial master looked at the God of Destiny. She had just ascended a month ago and her immortal class was not yet determined.
"Could it be someone who coveted my beauty? Hey, I was popular before I ascended. After I ascended, I still have so many peach blossoms. There is no way. My natural personality charm can't be stopped."
The God of Destiny was in so much pain that he could hardly open his mouth. Did this female celestial master want to listen to what she was saying?
He is the God of Destiny!
Would he like a scattered immortal?
"I am a straightforward person. If I don't like it, I don't like it. I'm sorry, brother, let me cut off the bad fate between us." The female celestial master showed a golden axe.
Destiny God: “!!!”
“Damn it!”
When the golden axe was swung, he blocked it with a fist.
“Ah!” The female master was directly hit by the punch of Destiny God, and she fell into the lower world like a star.
Ahhhhh!
This girl finally succeeded in ascending, how come she was kicked down again!
Destiny God clicked his tongue, he, he, he, he was promoted again?
That punch just now was more than ten times more powerful than his usual strength.
"You are... God of Destiny? Oh my, you were such a handsome guy before, how come you are like this?
But, how did you get promoted again? Why do you always get promoted? In just half a year, you have been promoted twice. Come and tell us, what is your promotion secret?" Several old gods surrounded him with envy.
God of Destiny: "...I don't know."
"You are so dishonest, you don't tell us when you have good news, we can improve together and share together, just tell me, how did you get promoted."
"I really don't know, I just had a fight with a little girl this time."
I can't tell them, I was beaten.
I fought.
The kind of fight between each other.
Several people looked at each other, "Little girl?"
"Just... a little girl of one and a half years old."
"Surname, what's her surname?"
The God of Destiny thought for a moment, "Di."
"Who are you talking about? It can't be Di Abao, right?"
"Di Jiaoyang." The God of Destiny corrected. "
Di Abao is Di Jiaoyang, and Di Jiaoyang is Di Abao. Damn it, it's incredible. You definitely didn't fight with her, you must have been the one who got beaten."
The God of Destiny was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, his face was bruised, and the gods couldn't see his embarrassed expression.
"You are the only ones who will not be beaten to death. No, no, let's retreat quickly."
"In fact, promotion is such a simple thing, just spar with Di Jiaoyang, hey, why are you running?"
"What a joke, if you don't run, you will be beaten by Di Abao, that girl, you can't beat her, you can't beat her!" A group of people acted like birds and beasts, and the gods who were surrounded just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The God of Destiny was puzzled and hammered his head, "Strange, why do they say I was promoted twice? Yes, I was promoted once half a year ago. How did I get promoted? Why did I forget it?"
In his mind, it seemed that the memory of someone was quickly dissipating, turning into broken stars and disappearing without a trace.
"Emperor Jiaoyang..."
Why, when this name is mentioned, there is an unconcealable heartache in the heart.
But he obviously doesn't know Emperor Jiaoyang.
That is, he obeyed the order of the Heavenly Dao last time and celebrated Emperor Jiaoyang's birthday. Apart from that, what other intersections did he and Emperor Jiaoyang have?
What did he lose!
...
"Aunt Chun." A Bao tugged at the corner of Concubine Chun's clothes.
She didn't even notice when the little girl came in.
"Nine Brothers said he was thirsty."
Concubine Chun was stunned. On the bed, Di Rongjing had slowly opened his eyes.
Concubine Chun was so scared that she couldn't move in front of the bed.
After a while, the crying got louder.
Concubine Chun held Di Rongjing's hand and burst into tears.
[Strange, the ninth prince has woken up, why is Aunt Chun even more sad, this shouldn't be the case]
"My son, is this a last breath? Wuwuwu, Jing'er, take a good look at your mother and remember your mother's appearance. If there is an afterlife, your mother still wants to be your mother. Wuwuwu."
A Bao understood immediately.
"Aunt Chun, don't cry, your ninth brother is fine."
[It's not a last breath, it's really fine, not only is it fine, but he can even speak tonight]
Concubine Chun was so scared that her face turned pale. A Bao just thought that Concubine Chun was too sad.
Concubine Chun was already shocked that Rong Jing was able to save his life, so how could she dare to hope to speak.
Concubine De walked over slowly and said, "Sister, stop crying. Let the imperial physician come and see if Rongjing's fever has subsided and he is feeling better."
Concubine Chun came to her senses and said, "Yes, yes, yes. Imperial physician, come quickly, imperial physician!"
The news that the ninth prince had woken up made Shuihua Palace lively.
After the imperial physician took the pulse, he praised and sighed: "How strange, God bless the Ninth Prince, the Ninth Prince's pulse has revived and become full of vitality, and the high fever has subsided. This... is really something I have never heard of or seen in my life. The Ninth Prince survived a disaster, and he will surely have good fortune in the future."
"The Ninth Prince must be very blessed."
Concubine Chun cried excitedly, "My son is fine, my son is not in danger, right, wuwuwu, Abao."
Concubine Chun suddenly hugged Abao.
But Abao was scared.
"Aunt Chun, hug Brother Nine, Brother Nine is over there."
[Oh, Aunt Chun is so happy that she is stunned and can't tell who she is hugging]
"No, A-Bao, Aunt Chun just wants to hold you, my little A-Bao, my little lucky star. Jing'er was almost dying of illness before, but when you came, Jing'er is fine now. You are the great benefactor of Jing'er and me."
Concubine Chun happily patted A-Bao on the cheek and kissed him.
The atmosphere in Shuihua Palace was joyful.
The little princess was a noble lady in Shuihua Palace, and always had been.
The great tyrant came in and saw this scene.
Without asking too much, he knew that A-Bao must have done something big today.
"Daddy..."
"My dear baby."
Having A-Bao is the greatest blessing in this life.
"Daddy, Brother Nine is fine, can I take Brother Nine out to play?"
"Where... are we going?"
Can he go with me?
He hadn't seen A-Bao all day today and missed him very much.
Now that he was holding A-Bao, he was even more reluctant to let him go.
A Bao thought that the Great Tyrant was just worried about her, and waved his hands, "Just, go outside and play for a while."
[Go to the Heavenly Prison, go find Yan Ling]
This little girl, looking for Yan Ling at this time, and bringing Rong Jing, I'm afraid it's not a coincidence.
"Well, go ahead, just be careful."
With Feng Zhuo around, he never worried.
"I know, Daddy."
[Who can hurt me, even the God of Destiny was beaten away by me, hahahaha]
The Great Tyrant was ashamed.
It seems that he heard another little secret of the lady.
...
In the Heavenly Prison, Yan Ling has been hungry all day.
Her stomach growled loudly.
Yang Lei and the three messengers were so hungry that they sat against the wall with a sad face.
"Your Highness, we have been waiting for a whole day, but no one has come to see us?"
Not to mention asking them to leave, no one even came to see us.
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