"It was all ruined by this phone call at the critical moment …"
Xiao Qiuqiu felt it was a pity.
He looked at Xiao Hei and asked, "Who called?"
Xiao Hei shook his head and said, "An unfamiliar number. I didn't know who it was … I had just said a few words when I heard a smack and the phone was hung up."
Xiao Qiuqiu said, "That tone of yours, anyone would be scared …"
Xiao Hei's little master scratched his head and grinned.
…
Bull Demon King felt that the arrogant voice on the other end of the phone was a little familiar, but he couldn't recall where he had heard it before …
This was a new phone number that he hadn't told Feng Hao, Sun Wukong, Xiao Qiuqiu, Xiao Hei, and the others.
Because ever since he became famous, his information had somehow been exposed on the Internet.
Therefore, he could only change his number in a low-key manner.
When Bull Demon King picked up the phone and saw that it was' Brother Black Dragon 'on the call log …
He was completely stunned.
Bull Demon King mumbled, "Did I call Old Black when I dropped my phone just now?"
Bull Demon King was a little stunned.
But on the call log, other than 'Brother Black Dragon', there were no other numbers.
Bull Demon King shuddered and then gently dialed Xiao Hei's number.
Just as he was about to continue, Xiao Hei's phone rang again. It was still the same number.
Xiao Qiuqiu said, "Who is it?"
"That coward just now …"
Xiao Hei answered the call and said, "Hey, who are you? If you call again, believe it or not, I'll smash your window. "
No one spoke on the other end of the phone, but … he could vaguely feel someone gasping.
"Are you crazy? Why didn't you speak on the phone … You're making a f * cking harassing phone call, I'll call the police …"
Xiao Hei was stunned after saying this …
Call the police?
Do I still need to call the police?
But just as Xiao Hei was about to hang up, Bull Demon King's weak voice finally sounded from the other end …
"Is it Brother Black Dragon?" Bull Demon King said weakly.
"Uh …"
Xiao Hei was stunned. Looking at this unfamiliar number, he fell into silence for a moment.
Xiao Qiuqiu was puzzled. "What's wrong?"
"It's Old Hei …" Xiao Hei said.
Xiao Qiuqiu: "…"
The faces of Little Black and Little Ball subconsciously became a little awkward. After all … just now, the two of them had tricked the Bull Demon King.
Xiao Hei said indifferently, "Me? What's the matter? "
Gulp!
The Bull Demon King swallowed his saliva. Ever since he saw how powerful Little Black and Little Ball were,
Especially after knowing that Little Black and Little Ball had a close relationship with Feng Hao, he knew … that these two little things must never be provoked.
"I'm Xiao Niu …" Bull Demon King said.
Black said, "I know it's you. What's the matter? If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up … "
"Alright …"
Bull Demon King nodded subconsciously, but then he hurriedly said, "Wait … I have something to ask Brother Black Dragon. It's … Brother Black from my live broadcast room … Brother Ball, do you know him?"
"…"
Little Ball was a little surprised. He didn't expect the Bull Demon King to find them so quickly …
But so what?
However, Xiao Hei said, "Your livestream room? Do you think … I'm your fan? "
"This …"
Cold sweat broke out on the Bull Demon King's charred forehead. Then, he said, "Sorry for disturbing Brother Black Dragon …"
Click!
The Bull Demon King hung up. He felt that the CEO of the platform must have given him the wrong number.
So, he dialed another number in the message. This time, the Bull Demon King stared at the number.
Then, the call went through. Immediately, four words appeared on the screen: "Brother Beast God Ball."
Smack!
The Bull Demon King's body shook violently. Then, he decisively stopped crying and sat on the ground …
Then …
"Sob sob …"
The Bull Demon King cried aggrievedly, feeling an unprecedented grievance …
The ones who made him suffer such pain were the two big shots in the dojo.
The Bull Demon King felt helpless.
Obviously … Brother Black and Brother Ball in the live broadcast room were these two guys. But … what could he do?
He couldn't beat them.
He could only blame himself for being blinded by greed and losing his moral integrity over a sports car as a gift.
…
In the floating immortal palace, Black looked worriedly at Little Ball. "Will this calf take things too hard?"
Little Ball said, "Don't worry, he'll realize where he's wrong. It's good to buy a lesson …"
Black believed Little Ball's words.
This was a wise man!
Victory could be decided from a thousand miles away, after all.
At the same time, in the main hall of the floating immortal palace, Feng Hao and the Primordial Lord of Heaven stood on an empty space with a Taiji symbol …
Holding a horsetail whisk, the Primordial Lord of Heaven looked to the southwest where the divine boat was. "Wind Thearch, are these Chief Gods reliable? I'm afraid their arrival will suck away more spirit energy … This way, the disciples in the dojo will have a harder time cultivating … "
Feng Hao said, "They want to cultivate in the dojo? That's impossible … "
The Primordial Lord of Heaven froze. "That divine boat … has already taken root and is connected to the formation of the dojo …"
"Yes, the dojo is their root … but we can't let them be lazy … There are still more than five hundred ancient beings in the spiritual land that haven't been cleaned up … This is a good chance to see how strong they are, so that we can fight the beings from the outer realms in the future."
Feng Hao's thinking was very simple. Ordinary people needed to leave home to work and earn money.
They couldn't be free just because they were Chief Gods. There were only so many resources in the dojo …
Of course, they had to give them to their own people. As for the gods in the temple, it was the best choice.
The Primordial Lord of Heaven thought about it and immediately felt that Lin Yu was right … Now, more and more dojos and cultivation forces expressed their desire to join the spiritual land.
However, the demand for resources also increased.
Therefore, expanding their territory was a top priority, and they could make use of these Chief Gods.
Now that there were many things to do in the dojo, he and Feng Hao couldn't go to the lair of the ancient beings all day to search … ah, no, demolish …
Therefore, it was best to leave these matters to the new temporary workers … ah, no, the Temple Chief Gods.
The Primordial Lord of Heaven looked at the dojo below the floating island and saw a charred black bull running wildly, tears falling like broken pearls …
"The Bull Demon King is too miserable …" the Primordial Lord of Heaven said.
Feng Hao said softly, "The dojo doesn't feed idlers. Even Sun Wukong had a breakthrough. He … shouldn't be like this."
"The Wind Thearch is training him?" The Primordial Lord of Heaven asked in surprise.
Feng Hao smiled and said, "It's not training. I just hope that this bull can understand one thing … If he isn't strong, he will still be struck by lightning …"
The Primordial Lord of Heaven: "…"
So black-bellied!
So the Bull Demon King hugging Queen Hera's waist was orchestrated by you, Feng Hao?
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