Volume 3: The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Chapter 536: Bang! Bang! Bang!
Subtitle: This kid really deserves a beating!
[Oh my god! As soon as I walked in, I saw the new emperor beating the previous emperor!]
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"Is this kid really the Demon Ancestor?"
Xuanyuan looked at the little boy in black standing proudly with his hands on his hips at the end of the tributary of time and space, and fell into deep thought.
He could not connect this green little brat with the tyrannical Demon Ancestor no matter what.
I would believe you even if you said that this was a black sand pot that had become a spirit!
No one knows how others would react if they saw the current Demon Ancestor, but Xuanyuan was quite confused.
Mingyu patted Xuanyuan's shoulder and said cheerfully, "You don't know that the main attraction of Honghuang right now is a unique and exquisite painting style."
For example, the violent aesthetics of the second-in-command.
For example, the foodie otaku Zhen Yuanzi.
For example, Hongyun was good at making tea during his lifetime.
For example, there is Tongtian, who is a bit of a collector.
The main job is to gather all kinds of disciples, and having thousands of immortals come to pay homage is just a side job.
"Now that you put it that way, it does make sense."
Xuanyuan nodded, agreeing with this.
He glanced sideways at Mingyu.
If this painting style is not unique, who can start the grand joint examination in the long river of time and space?
The key is really this method of casting a wide net, which successfully caught the Demon Ancestor.
"Although he looks only eight years old!" Xuanyuan couldn't help but complain.
I understand it, but the main problem is that the style of painting is too strange.
But it would be fine if Xuanyuan didn't complain, but once he did, he would offend others.
The little boy in black heard Xuanyuan's words clearly.
He was instantly unhappy.
She put her hands on her hips and folded them across her chest, pouted her lips, and looked at Xuanyuan with a squint.
"What's wrong with being eight years old? Do you look down on eight years old?"
"I haven't eaten any of your treasures since I was eight years old!"
"When I was traveling through the ancient world and traversing the ages, you didn't even know where I was!"
“…”
The cold and arrogant little boy in black was like a lit barrel of explosives. He spoke in a condescending manner, which made Xuanyuan stunned.
Seeing that Xuanyuan said nothing, the boy in black thought that he was convinced by him, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Young man, let me tell you, using age as an excuse for everything will only hurt you!"
The little boy in black said this with an arrogant attitude, as if he deserved a beating.
Xuanyuan obviously had not yet recovered from the shock.
"Pah pah pah~~"
Crisp applause was heard in the void.
The little boy in black looked in the direction of the sound.
Mingyu clapped his hands gently and said with a smile: "A genius of the human race once said, 'Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. Don't despise the young and poor!'"
"An eight-year-old boy has infinite possibilities!"
"Your Excellency the Demon Ancestor must have some deep meaning behind his words!"
Faced with Mingyu's approval, the little boy in black not only did not show any joy, but instead snorted.
He looked at Mingyu, his eyes filled with undisguised disdain. "You smile on the outside, but your heart is unpredictable, just like Hongjun of the past! You're just trying to flatter me. I can tell at a glance that you're not a good person!"
"Puff~"
Seeing Mingyu's face darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye, Xuanyuan beside him couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Tsk tsk tsk, the late emperor doesn't like you, the great devil!"
He had every reason to gloat, after all, it had been predicted that if the Demon Ancestor returned, it would more or less affect the position of the Great Demon King Mingyu.
Now it seems that the eight-year-old emperor had a really sweet mouth, as if it was covered with honey!
If you go back, there will be fun to watch in the demon world.
Xuanyuan, who has evolved into a senior god of fun, has made up his mind that it is urgent !
The little boy in black, who didn't know or didn't care about Mingyu's mood at the moment, continued to speak.
"That was the magic test you presided over just now, right?"
"They actually arranged an assessment for me? That's abhorrent!"
"I'm only eight years old, and you want to murder me!"
"But considering that this is your first offense, I won't bother with you."
The little boy in black was a tsundere. After insulting Mingyu, he acted as if he was not angry with you.
But before he could finish his sentence, he started to criticize Mingyu again.
"How did you, the new Lord of the Demon Realm, only just reach the Supreme level? As my successor, you are truly incompetent!"
"If I didn't want to see Hongjun, I would have returned to the Demon Realm long ago!"
"How can I let you mess around in the demon world?"
“…”
The little boy in black was probably troubled by the unavoidable devilish test that covered time and space, and he felt dissatisfied with Mingyu.
While claiming to be alone, he made various comments on Mingyu's actions, with a lot of resentment in his words.
Mingyu was so upset by the Demon Ancestor's barrage that she immediately frowned and stared at the black-clothed boy with a bad look.
"What...what do you want to do?"
The little boy in black was frightened by the sinister look.
Mingyu lowered his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a gentle expression emerged. He said in a gentle voice, "Your Excellency the Demon Ancestor, do you have any complaints about me?"
"How about this, please tell me what you think, and I'll see how to make changes..."
Xuanyuan, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but shudder when he saw Mingyu's appearance.
He silently took two steps back to avoid being accidentally injured.
The little boy in black wanted to take a few steps back, but immediately he felt ashamed and angry.
"I am the Demon Ancestor! I am the ruler of the Demon Realm!"
"It's the source of the devil!"
"Why would you be afraid of a junior like him?"
He pursed his lips, looked at Mingyu who was smiling but with a dagger hidden in her heart, and raised his head.
"I was wrong~"
The sound was squeezed out from between teeth, very light and as thin as a mosquito's. Xuanyuan almost thought he had heard it wrong.
Mingyu didn't expect the boy in black to give in so quickly.
With a hint of surprise in his eyes, he looked at the black-clothed boy who was looking away with his head held high and chest puffed out, and raised the corner of his mouth: "I didn't hear it! Lord Demon Ancestor, could you please speak louder?"
"You! Don't go too far!"
The little boy in black frowned and pouted to express his dissatisfaction: "I have already apologized!"
"But I didn't hear it." Mingyu stared at him.
"You want to force me? Although I am young now, I also have a temper!"
The little boy in black turned his head away again, not looking at Mingyu.
A look of anger appeared on his handsome face.
How many words did I say?
Is it that so?
This heir is terrible!
Bang!
A crisp sound.
The entire space and time began to shake.
The little boy in black turned around suddenly, his eyes wide open, looking at the long sword in Mingyu's hand in astonishment.
"I...I was beaten?!"
A sharp pain spread throughout his body, and the eyes of the boy in black gradually lost focus.
He was in a trance for a long time.
Bang!
There was another crisp sound.
This time the pain hit his soul, and the pupils of the black-clothed boy suddenly contracted: "It hurts!"
He screamed, then covered his back with his hands and stepped back subconsciously.
"You you you...how dare you...how dare you!"
The little boy in black finally came back to his senses. He was shocked and angry, looking at the sword-wielding man in front of him in disbelief.
Mingyu smiled gently, "Since Your Excellency the Demon Ancestor has something to say about me, I can only correct it myself."
The hand was raised and the sword flashed.
Bang!
"It hurts~"
The sharp pain made the black-clothed boy's body tense. He covered the painful spot, feeling ashamed and angry. "Then why don't you change? What's the point of attacking me?"
"Because this is how I correct the problem!" Mingyu said with narrowed eyes.
Self-correction?
It doesn't exist!
I have always been the one who solves problems!
He held a long sword in his hand, stepped on time and space, and strode towards the little boy in black.
"You, you, you...don't come over here!"
The little boy in black covered his private parts and retreated, speaking incoherently in panic.
He really wants to run!
But if I could run, Mingyu wouldn't be able to see me at all!
The other party is sure that I am not in the right state now.
Seeing Mingyu getting closer and closer, the little boy in black could no longer remain calm.
"Don't hit the orphans!"
He shouted fiercely but weakly, "I have a temper too!"
"Even your master is afraid of me when I lose my temper!"
Mingyu raised an eyebrow. “You have a temper, don’t you?”
With a raise of his hand , the sword flashed.
Bang!
Oh~
"I told you not to fight orphans!"
The little boy in black jumped up in pain.
"Even my master is afraid, right?"
Bang!
"What I'm talking about is the truth..." The little boy in black wanted to struggle, but unfortunately he was covered by a dark shadow the next moment.
The world spun around, and then time and space were sealed off.
He looked like a mortal, terrified and panic-stricken.
"Don't hit the orphans!"
"I was wrong!"
"I admit I was wrong! I was really wrong!"
"I shouldn't have scolded you."
"You are my best successor!"
"Than old man Hongjun..."
Before he could finish his words, he felt a chill on his back.
"don't want!"
The little boy in black cried out hysterically.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The sword was icy cold and fell on the soft white flesh, making the black-clothed boy lose all hope.
"I'll fight you!"
He struggled desperately, holding Mingyu's arm and biting it directly.
But how could he bite Mingyu's soul body which seemed as real as a substance?
After taking a bite, my teeth almost broke.
The resistance of the little boy in black is destined to bring even more severe punishment.
Mingyu pinned him to his knees with one hand and raised her sword with the other.
Pa pa pa pa pa~~~
"Wow~~"
This body couldn't hold on any longer, and its tear glands burst.
After all, the man Mingyu intercepted on this timeline was really only eight years old!
far away.
Xuanyuan was extremely shocked by this series of crisp "music".
"Good fellow, Mingyu is Mingyu. If she gets the chance, she will even beat up the Demon Ancestor!"
Xuanyuan sighed as he took out his twelve-sided divine mirror.
Of course it has to be recorded!
Such historic moments don’t come along every day!
"Hongjun!"
"You're such a bad old man!"
"I will never believe you again!"
The little boy in black endured the physical humiliation and cursed his old rival madly in his heart.
"Just wait for me!"
"When my true self comes back, I will definitely tear down your Zixiao Palace!"
Trapped in the world of immortal swords.
Tongtian Sect Master, who had been keeping an eye on Mingyu's movements, was ready to rescue her at any time.
But what happened later left the leader dumbfounded.
"You're really worthy of being called the Great Devil, for beating up an eight-year-old child!"
The leader sighed to the sky. He had never imagined that this would be the result.
The infinite land.
When Mingyu caused a huge uproar in the long river of time and space, Daozu was already paying attention.
It is obvious that Hongjun had calculated everything, but he made a mistake with his own disciple.
He had known that this disciple was the most troublesome, but he never expected Mingyu to be so capable of making trouble.
“It’s too hasty!”
"I was really careless this time!"
Daozu Hongjun sighed deeply.
But now that things have come to this, I can only ask my old friend to be more patient.
