"Eh?"
The little fellow suddenly looked at Huangfu Mingzhu and said, "Not bad, you've already become a third-tribulation divine being."
"Third-tribulation divine being?"
Wutian was extremely surprised. If he remembered correctly, Huangfu Mingzhu was only a second-tribulation divine being during the last battle on the ancient continent a hundred years ago.
He knew that the talent of a pseudo-divine being was terrifying, but it seemed that this was beyond terrifying.
"Haha, you don't know, but the reward I received from the Holy War was a Diyuan Spiritual Grass," Huangfu Mingzhu said with a smile.
"I see."
Wutian suddenly realized that Huangfu Mingzhu had received a Diyuan Spiritual Grass in the Hundred-Win Competition, but Ni Yeye had lost it to him. He never expected that the reward would be a Diyuan Spiritual Grass.
Could it be that Tengoku was overflowing with Diyuan Spiritual Grass?
As if seeing Wutian's confusion, Huangfu Mingzhu explained, "There are still some Diyuan Spiritual Grass in Tengoku, but not many. It's under the personal control of Uncle Emperor of Heaven. Even my father has to ask for instructions from Uncle Emperor of Heaven if he wants it."
Wutian asked, "Did the Emperor of Heaven mention my reward?"
"You've just come out of the Divine Prison and you're already thinking about rewards. You're really a money-grubber." Huangfu Mingzhu rolled her eyes at him.
Wutian smiled awkwardly.
Huangfu Mingzhu was amused. She covered her mouth and laughed. "Uncle Emperor of Heaven didn't mention you at that time, but I'm sure you'll get a share."
"Then I'm relieved."
Wutian breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that he wouldn't get anything after spending so much effort.
In fact, to be honest, he had already gotten a lot of benefits, such as seven ultimate divine powers, level-one to level-ten divine restrictions, the six Qilin children, and more than two hundred and seventy thousand elites of the Celestial realm.
"Hey, isn't this Wutian with the Heaven-Destroying Battle Physique? Mingzhu, you're the apple of the commander's eye. How can you lower your status and accompany a piece of trash who has lost all his cultivation? "
In this world, no matter where it was, there would always be some self-righteous people.
Just as Wutian and the other two were chatting and laughing, a sharp and unkind voice suddenly sounded in front of them. The voice was deliberately raised by a few decibels, making it sound particularly harsh.
Wutian frowned and raised his head to look. He saw a purple-robed young man standing in front of him. Beside him were two other young men with extraordinary auras.
However, Wutian was very familiar with these two people. They were Wu Chi and Jian Huo.
Moreover, when the surrounding crowd heard the voice, they immediately retreated to the side with a trace of fear in their eyes.
Wutian glanced at Wu Chi and the other man and asked, "Mingzhu, who is he?"
"He is the son of the second commander of the Celestial Court. His name is Wu Yong."
Huangfu Mingzhu said softly with disgust in her eyes.
"Another hedonistic son of a rich family."
Wutian shook his head. With a single glance, he was able to see through Qin Wentian's strength.
Huangfu Mingzhu was also the child of a big shot in Tengoku, but she was already a third-tribulation Divine Spirit. The gap was really big!
Huangfu Mingzhu said softly, "He is a scumbag. Let's ignore him."
Wutian nodded and followed her.
However, when the three of them passed by, Wu Yong suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Wutian's chest. Caught off guard, he staggered back and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Damn you, you're courting death!"
The little guy flew into a rage on the spot.
At the same time, Huangfu Mingzhu's expression changed. She quickly ran to Wutian's side and supported him. She asked with concern, "How are you? Are you okay? "
"I'm fine."
Wutian shook his head. He pressed down the little guy on his shoulder and looked up at Wu Yong. His eyes were very calm, like a pool of stagnant water.
Seeing this, Wu Yong thought that he was afraid and became even more rampant. He sneered and said, "I heard that you were very powerful in the Sacred Battlefield. Why are you so quiet now?"
Huangfu Mingzhu frowned and said, "Wu Yong, don't go too far with your words."
Wu Yong turned to Wu Chi and asked, "Did I go too far?"
"Of course not."
Wu Chi chuckled.
"Haha …"
Wu Yong laughed and looked directly at Wutian. He said, "I think you're not only a soft-footed shrimp, but also a pretty boy who only knows how to hide behind women. The Sky Destroyer Battle Body is just so-so, haha …"
"Pretty boy?"
The little guy chuckled and asked, "Sister Mingzhu, can I kill people in the Emperor of Heaven City?"
"The Emperor of Heaven City is a sacred ground. Of course not." Huangfu Mingzhu shook her head.
Wutian shook his head and said, "This kind of person is not worth getting angry at. Let's go!"
"You're quite optimistic." The little guy pouted.
"Haha."
Wutian smiled, and the two walked over again.
Wu Yong wanted to use the same trick again, but Huangfu Mingzhu waved her hand and gave him a slap in the face. Immediately, a blood-red handprint appeared on his face.
Wu Yong was stunned.
"This is just a lesson. If you dare to pester me again, I will kill you."
Huangfu Mingzhu said coldly and left with Wutian.
Wu Yong came back to his senses and shouted angrily, "Bastard, how dare you hit me! Jian Huo, Wu Chi, go and kill Wutian!"
However, the two did not move. Wu Chi reminded them, "Killing is forbidden in the Emperor of Heaven City."
"Humph, I will not let you have an easy time, especially you, Huangfu Mingzhu. How dare you hit me? I will make you pay the price."
Wu Yong said coldly and turned to chase after Wutian. Jian Huo and Jian Huo looked at each other and followed helplessly.
"The dignified Heaven Destroyer Combat Body did not fight back. He only knows how to hide behind Miss Mingzhu. How useless."
"Haven't you heard that a strong dragon can't suppress a snake in its old haunts? After all, Wutian has the Heaven Destroyer Combat Body. How dare he be arrogant in the Emperor of Heaven City?"
"That's right. What's more, his cultivation has been completely destroyed. He is no different from a cripple. Even if he had 100 guts, he would not dare to challenge the Second Commander's son."
Everyone whispered to each other, discussing animatedly.
However, Wutian, who was walking in the crowd, turned a deaf ear to them and looked calm.
Seeing this, the little guy asked, "Son Of Heaven, can you really keep calm?"
"Haha."
Wutian smiled but did not say anything, which annoyed the little guy.
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Wutian asked, "Mingzhu, why are Wu Chi and Jian Huo with Wu Yong?"
"At first, I didn't know. Later, I found out that Wu Chi is Wu Yong's distant cousin, and Jian Huo follows him because he values Wu Yong's family background," Huangfu Mingzhu said.
Wutian asked, "What about the others?"
Huangfu Mingzhu said, "They are still in Tengoku. So far, the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon Lord have not given clear instructions, but Jiang Moshan has been accepted as a disciple by the Thunder God. As for the little bastard, he has been grounded by the Thunder God. I don't know when he will come out."
"Grounded?"
Wutian was stunned.
Huangfu Mingzhu explained, "You still don't know. A hundred years ago, in order to save you, the little bastard contradicted Uncle Thunder God in front of everyone in the Emperor of Heaven's palace, making Uncle Thunder God lose face. At that time, if it were not for the Emperor of Heaven's persuasion, the little bastard would have been crippled if not dead. After that, Uncle Thunder God taught him a lesson and then ordered him to reflect on his mistakes."
"Sigh!"
Wutian sighed deeply, feeling more and more guilty.
Whether it was Huangfu Mingzhu or Ni Yeye, they were sincere and sincere. But what about him? Although his cultivation was destroyed, it was still just a show.
At this moment, he really felt like a villain, deceiving and toying with everyone's feelings.
"When will the days of living in lies come to an end?"
Wutian lamented in his heart. If he did not have the Heaven-Destroying Combat Constitution, if he grew up with his parents, if his grandfather did not die tragically, if his lover did not die …
Unfortunately, there were not so many ifs. Although the reality made him feel helpless, he had to face it.
At this moment, his heart was in a mess.
He didn't want much. He just wanted a happy, peaceful, and blissful family. However, even a simple wish was an extravagant hope for him. It was something that he could only hope for.
"You don't have to blame yourself. I believe the little bastard will not blame you."
Huangfu Mingzhu also noticed that Wutian did not speak for a long time. However, she only thought that Wutian was blaming her.
Wutian smiled faintly and didn't continue to think about it. He chatted idly with the little fellow and Huangfu Mingzhu.
Unknowingly, they appeared in front of a restaurant called Family Joy. Huangfu Mingzhu smiled and said, "This is the place where the little bastard and I often gather. Why don't we go in and have a seat? It can be considered a welcome dinner for you. "
"Okay, the Frog Lord hasn't had a good meal in many years. Sister Mingzhu, I'm going to make you suffer today."
Before Wutian could speak, the little girl spoke first.
Huangfu Mingzhu chuckled and said, "As long as you can endure it, you can eat whatever you want."
The two of them walked into the restaurant side by side. When the waiter at the door saw that it was the Great Commander's beloved daughter, he immediately bowed and greeted her. As for Wutian, he only glanced at him slightly and did not pay any more attention to him.
Wutian did not mind. He looked around and could not help but frown slightly. He saw that there was suddenly not a single person in the large hall. He raised his head and saw that the restaurant only had one floor. There were no private rooms.
Could it be that the people of the Emperor of Heaven City did not like to eat and drink?
That could not be right. It was understandable that the older generation did not like to eat and drink, but which of the younger generation did not like to gather in groups of two or three to chat and drink?
The waiter greeted the two of them and brought them to a table in the center of the hall. He said with a flattering smile, "Miss Mingzhu, please have a seat. I will tell the chef to make some of your favorite dishes."
After speaking, the waiter prepared to turn and leave.
"Wait."
Huangfu Mingzhu stopped him and asked, "Why is there no one here today?"
The waiter said, "Miss Mingzhu, you may not know, but the entire restaurant has been booked by someone. However, he said that no one else is allowed to enter, but Miss Mingzhu must treat him well."
"Who booked it?"
Huangfu Mingzhu frowned.
The waiter said, "That Young Master ordered me not to reveal his name to you, so Miss Mingzhu, please do not make things difficult for me. If Miss has no other matters, I will go and do my work."
"Go!"
Huangfu Mingzhu waved her hand.
After the waiter left, Wutian looked around and teased, "I thought that the business of this restaurant wasn't very good, but I didn't expect that someone would specially book the whole place for you. Miss Ming Zhu, who do you think this rich young master is?"
The little fellow jumped down and stood on the table. She held her chin and said in a serious manner, "In the eyes of the Frog Lord, it must be some admirer who wants to win Sister Mingzhu's favor. That's right, that's it."
Huangfu Mingzhu blushed and said, "It's fine as long as there's food. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
It had to be said that the chef here was extraordinarily fast at cooking. In less than an hour, the table was filled with delicious dishes.
"Hehe, pretty boy, is it good?"
However, the three of them had only taken a bite or two when a cold laugh suddenly came from outside the door. Then, three figures strode into the restaurant.
Who else could it be but Wu Yong and the other two?
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