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Home > Fantasy > Heavenly Lord Asura > Chapter 2088

Chapter 2088

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"Greetings, Your Excellencies!"

As soon as Wutian and Elder He walked into the stone room where the portal was, the owner of the Weapon-Refining Pavilion and the others bowed to them.

The woman in red immediately came up to Elder He and stared at the boy with resentment. "Elder He, you don't know that he just killed the vice governor in front of everyone."

"That's right. Such a madman should be killed without mercy!"

"Elder He, we can't let such a scumbag live, lest he brings trouble to the East Continent in the future!"

The other two said one after another.

"How dare you kill the vice governor? You're finished this time!"

As the three of them thought about it, there was a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.

However, what Old He said next left them dumbfounded.

Elder He said indifferently, "It was my order to kill the vice governor."

"It was Elder He's order!"

"How could this be?"

"Why did Elder He kill the vice governor?"

The four magnates were also very surprised.

Elder He raised his eyebrows and said, "Do I need to explain to you what I do?"

"No, we don't!"

The four magnates were nervous and hurriedly knelt on the ground, terrified.

Elder He looked at the woman in red and frowned. "And you, do you have any objections to my decision?"

"No!"

"We don't dare!"

"We know we're wrong. Please have mercy on us, Elder He!"

The three of them trembled and hurriedly knelt down.

"Hmph, this old man will say the ugly words here. If you are like that Deputy City Lord, abusing your power and running amok, this old man will kill you all one by one!"

Elder He snorted and walked to the portal. As he waved his hand, the portal shone brightly and he walked in first.

"You three, yes, you three. How dare you snitch on me to Elder He? Just you wait. I'll deal with you when we get to Samsara City."

The little guy looked at the red-robed woman and the other two and said coldly. Then, he walked into the portal with Wutian.

The three magnates looked at each other with bitterness in their hearts.

They thought Elder He would not let the blonde youth go this time, but they were the ones who were scolded instead.

They went for wool and came home shorn!

The three of them stood up, lowered their heads, and walked into the portal weakly.

When the light of the portal dimmed, the four leaders looked at each other for a long time. Then, they let out a long sigh and turned to leave the stone room.

In a short five or six days, too many major events had happened in the Wild Goose City.

It would probably take at least a few years for things to calm down, perhaps even longer.

There were no delays along the way.

One hour later, Wutian and the others arrived at Samsara City.

The portal to Samsara City was not in a stone room, but in a square.

The square was extremely large, with a diameter of several thousand feet. However, other than the ten guards, it was difficult to find anyone else.

The portal was located in the middle of the square.

"Greetings, Elder He!"

After the group walked out of the portal, the 10 guards immediately bowed.

"Yes."

Elder He responded faintly. With a flick of his sleeve, Wutian and the others felt their bodies lighten. The next moment, they appeared on top of a mountain.

As for the red-robed woman and her two companions, they were directly ignored by Old He.

On the mountain peak.

A cool breeze blew past, bringing with it a hint of coolness that made people feel refreshed.

Wutian glanced around, his eyes full of surprise.

Not only him, but also the little fellow and Feng Tang were extremely surprised.

Below his feet was a narrow and winding path.

On the left was a vegetable garden with a radius of several thousand feet. Green vegetables were planted there, full of vitality!

On the right was an orchard.

Fruit trees stood in the wind.

Some fruit trees had colorful flowers, and the fragrance of the flowers assailed their nostrils.

Some fruit trees had already borne fruit.

And some fruit trees had ripened, exuding a faint fragrance.

At the end of the path, there were cliffs on both sides.

But on the edge of the cliff, there was a pavilion and a two-story wooden building.

Regardless of whether it was the pavilion or the small wooden building, there wasn't the slightest bit of fancy decorations.

The mountain peak was surrounded by clouds and mist. It was like a paradise.

As long as one walked in here, their worries and desires would involuntarily vanish.

Wutian looked at the grass, trees, bricks, and tiles here and felt a strong sense of belonging. A bright smile appeared in his eyes.

Finally.

His eyes locked on a certain place in the vegetable garden.

An old man in white was bending over, loosening the soil and weeding.

"Grandpa …"

Wutian said in his heart.

This was where Grandpa lived.

Simple and ordinary.

But it was so warm and happy.

Father God looked up at them and smiled. "Wait a moment, there are still some little bugs that haven't been caught."

Old He laughed. "Let me help!"

Father God shook his head. "Forget it. Last time you helped me weed, but you also got rid of the vegetables. I have to replant and replant them. The loss is not worth the gain."

When Old He heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. "It's already so old. You still remember."

Father God laughed. "Of course I remember. After all, it's the result of my labor. It's good enough that I didn't blame you for ruining it."

Old He could only smile bitterly.

"Let me help!"

"Me too."

Wutian and the little fellow entered the vegetable garden one after another, walked to Grandpa's side, and without saying a word, buried themselves in the garden.

Once.

For Wutian, it was an extravagant hope to see Grandpa.

Once.

He thought that only in the afterlife would he be able to meet Grandpa.

Once.

He never thought that one day, he would be able to take care of the vegetable garden with Grandpa.

At this moment, he was really satisfied.

Even if he had to live like this for the rest of his life, he was willing.

Seeing that Wutian and the little fellow were neither arrogant nor impatient, Father God's eyes were full of gratification.

Because if it were other young people, not only would they not help, but they would also show a look of disgust.

There were not many children in the world who were so honest.

In the vegetable garden, the three of them were in a joyous and harmonious atmosphere.

On the path, Old He was very unhappy.

He thought, have these two bastards guessed Father God's identity and took the opportunity to curry favor with him?

Feng Tang also looked confused and asked in a low voice, "Old He, who is that old man?"

Old He said lightly, "He is the leader who started human civilization, Father God. But don't disturb him now. Just watch quietly."

"Father God!"

Feng Tang's body shook, and his eyes were full of shock!

He didn't expect that the old man who was busy in the vegetable garden like a farmer was the legendary Father God!

What did he do to be lucky enough to see Father God?

And now, he was standing in front of Father God's house?

Even if he died now, he could die in peace.

Time passed by breath.

Half an hour later.

Father God got up, patted the soil on his hands, looked at Wutian and the little fellow, and said with a smile, "Well, that's it for today."

The two got up one after another, with big beads of sweat on their foreheads, but they didn't feel tired at all.

"Come with me!"

Father God smiled, walked out of the vegetable garden, and walked towards the pavilion.

Wutian and the others followed.

Old He glanced at Wutian and whispered, "You really know how to curry favor, but even if you curry favor with Father God, it's useless, because Father God is famous for being impartial."

"Hehe."

Wutian smiled faintly.

There was a trace of playfulness in the little fellow's eyes.

The pavilion was located on the cliff, and standing in the pavilion, one could see more than half of Samsara City.

Father God sat on a stone bench and said with a smile, "Sit down!"

Old He frowned and said, "They are all scapegoats, how can they be on the same level as you? I don't agree. "

Before Old He finished speaking, the little fellow sat directly next to Father God and sneered, "It's none of your business, do I need your consent? If you think we are an eyesore, you can get out of here now, no one will stop you. "

"You …"

When Old He heard this, he was so angry that he was about to get angry, but then he saw Wutian sitting on the other side of Father God.

He was stunned.

These two little bastards, did they really think that they could get Father God's appreciation by plucking a few grass?

Feng Tang looked meaningfully at Wutian and Old He, then knelt down and bowed, "This little one, Feng Tang, greets Father God. Today, this little one is lucky to see Father God's style, this little one can die without regret."

Father God shook his head and smiled, "You're already a bag of old bones, what style are you talking about? Get up, I don't like this."

"Yes."

Feng Tang got up, hesitated, and sat next to Wutian.

The little fellow smiled evilly, "Old He, we all sat down, but you didn't. Do you feel that you're particularly outstanding, particularly outstanding, and particularly accomplished?"

Old He raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Father God also had some doubts, asking, "Why does he feel accomplished?"

The little fellow explained seriously, "Think about it, usually when he sees you, he has to look up to you, but now, he can look down on you from above, isn't this a sense of accomplishment?"

"Uh!"

Father God was stunned, then he shook his head and laughed. What a sharp tongue.

Wutian and Feng Tang also couldn't help but want to laugh.

Only Old He clenched his fists, his face was dark, and his veins were bulging. He couldn't wait to slap the little fellow to the Ninth Heaven.

"Don't be arrogant, little brat. You'll have a good time later!"

Because Father God was beside him, Old He couldn't really get angry. He glared at the little fellow, then angrily sat down opposite Father God.

Father God smiled, saying, "Tell me, what happened?"

Wutian was about to speak, but Old He beat him to it, "Father God, you may not know, but these two brats not only destroyed Tiger Subdue City, but also mercilessly killed hundreds of millions of lives in Tiger Subdue City. You must punish them severely."

"What!"

Feng Tang turned pale with fright.

Tiger Subdue City was destroyed by these two?

Father God couldn't help but frown. He turned to Wutian and asked, "Tian 'er, is this true?"

Wutian nodded, saying, "Grandfather, it's true."

"Grandfather?"

This time.

Not only was Feng Tang dumbfounded.

Even Old He was completely dumbfounded.

This sickly young man was Father God's grandson?

This … how was this possible?

Seeing this, Father God smiled, saying, "Old He, I forgot to introduce you. This is the grandson I often mentioned to you, Wutian. And this little fellow who made you so angry is Tian 'er's little friend, and also my grandson, the Heaven-swallowing Beast. "

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