C511 I do remember my enmity?

The four directions were completely silent!

Saint King's beautiful eyes were filled with shock, as stormy waves of shock once again rose in his heart …

Saint Master Qian Long was also stunned...

Old man shamelessly stood on the spot, turning into a stone statue in the blink of an eye.

The corner of Lunatic Gu's mouth twitched violently, and he sighed helplessly in his heart. It seemed like it was no accident that Destiny's Apostle had also been dealt with by this little devil king.

As for Zi Ruoyan, her entire body was already cold, and she did not know how to describe it.

As for Mu Shubai and the other girls, it was like a bolt out of the blue.

It was simply too powerful, too barbaric, too tyrannical. It was the Wheel of Destiny, one of the three ultimate forbidden weapons that stood at the edge of the The Long River of Destiny.

and it was one of the twelve apostles that had come from the Death Land.

The heavens had taken care of him, and they already knew it.

But looking at the little devil king now, it was clear that he had been properly dealt with.

The person who was the most shocked on the stage was undoubtedly the Saint King, and no one knew how to describe it, but no one knew how strong the Destiny's Apostle was.

Back then, at the peak of his time, the old ghost was severely injured. Even at that level, he was only sent to the depths of hell.

He had been heavily injured and hadn't died, and now he had crawled out of the eighteen levels of hell.

If not for the little devil king intervening, it would be difficult for them to imagine what would have happened.

It would be easy to kill, but if they could take care of Destiny's Apostle, that would be too difficult!

What a little devil king!

Forget it, it doesn't matter. He is his own little brother anyway.

Let alone the little devil king, even if it was the real great devil, who cares?

Impossible, forever impossible, no matter what fate decides.

"Is it that shocking? Isn't it just an old ghost? "

"Sister Saint King, don't worry, we'll settle everything for you. That old fogey won't dare to take revenge on you anymore."

"Little brother told him to go capture a few people, he will definitely apologize to you when he comes back."

"Sister Saint King, don't let him go so easily.

"Even at the worst, I have to get at least a few percent of Fate Power of Origin."

"You guys continue chatting, I'll go out and find big sister Ling to get some food."

Gu Huang smiled slightly, and the fan in his hand started to sway again, completely revealing a calm and collected look.

The things that needed to be done had already been done, and it was time for him to properly circulate the Holy City.

After all these years of speaking, their Holy City had yet to truly change.

I am the villain! Not the protagonists who had wanted me to die by my own hands.

Why is he busier than the main character!

After settling this matter, he believed that he would have a lot more free time.

Not the Saint Master, this young master is really free, there is no more matter of destroying the thirty-six continents.

I'll hide as far away as I can.

"Bastard, you're acting cool again, aren't you …" Forget it, it's none of your business. "

"Come back here, your Sister Saint King's matters have been settled. Your Junior Master's matters have not been settled yet?"

"Little brat, what should I do to you? I have something I need your help with, do you want to help?"

"Cut the crap. Just tell me if you want to help or not."

Saint Master Qian Long's heart was filled with shock, he was once again unknowingly forced into a corner by this brat, but everything was over, it was time for him to reconstruct Zi Qianliu's body.

Don't look at how Zi Qianliu and Ming Lie are reduced to nothing …

But his soul was definitely suppressed by this kid …

This brat is really bad, he must still remember Zi Ruoyan's hatred.

If they were unable to resolve it today, Zi Ruoyan would forever be excluded, and would never be able to enter their core.

No way? He had loved such a woman all his life, so just consider him selfish!

"Martial Uncle, what is this serious matter?!" If you have something you want to ask, be direct with it. This disciple will definitely not refuse if this disciple can help. "

"But if you can't do it, don't blame me …"

On the surface, Gu Huang looked puzzled, but his heart was beating fast. Even if he was to use his knees to think, he should know what the Saint Master is begging for, it was nothing more than Zi Qianliu creating a new body.

Who could he hide from? But it could not be hidden from the Saint Master.

Unfortunately, the Saint Master was not working well today …

"Little brat, you said it yourself, in front of your Sister Saint King, Junior Master would not force you in the slightest, right?"

"You are not allowed to pester me like this, and you are not allowed to deceive me either. Speak the truth to Uncle-Master."

"Is Zi Qianliu's soul in your hands, and how about helping her rebuild her body?"

"Whatever materials you need, feel free to ask."

Saint Master Qian Long stroked his beard lightly, looking at Gu Huang with an incomparably calm gaze. Even if one were to use his feet to think, one would know that Zi Qianliu's soul was in this brat's hands.

But this guy had been hiding it all along, even the Decree of The Heavenly Dao was willing to entrust it to him, but this matter was not that easy anymore.

"Little brat, Martial Uncle is risking everything to save his old face …"

Don't slap Martial Uncle's face.

"Martial Uncle, your tone is so serious. So that's what you're talking about!"

"I would have forgotten about it if you didn't mention it. I did indeed save Zi Qianliu's soul, and I also saved her three souls and seven souls. It wouldn't be difficult to recreate a new body."

"Since you've already spoken, what else can I say? Naturally, I'm here to help you to the end."

"But Martial Uncle, let's talk first. I can help Zi Qianliu reconstruct his body, but I can't guarantee that it will fit!"

"One's soul and body must be one hundred percent compatible. If there's the slightest mistake, one's soul will shatter and their body will disappear. At the very least, the Genuine Spirit's imprint will disappear."

"That means I can help, but I don't care if you live or die."

Finished speaking, Gu Huang took Zi Qianliu's soul out of the storage, and his soul power surged out, releasing Zi Qianliu's soul seal.

Martial Uncle, I'm sorry, but I will not dishonor you. However, whether you live or die is none of my business.

If you want to blame something, you can only blame Zi Ruoyan humiliating me in front of everyone, humiliating my Second Senior Brother, stupid girl, Sister Qingxue, the little girl and the tigress.

You are my martial uncle, I will not decline if there is anything.

But Zi Ruoyan?

What the hell.

With a single word, it was so quiet that it could be heard everywhere.

Saint King's beautiful eyes were full of playfulness. She was really a little devil king, how could she still remember her enmity?

The corners of Old shameless Wang Da's mouth twitched, this brat was really scheming, Zi Ruoyan was afraid that she was going to suffer.

Lunatic Gu looked out into the sky, as if his mind was wandering around.

As for Mu Shubai, Gu Qingxue and the rest, they were naturally watching for a good show. If one had to blame Zi Ruoyan for being too overbearing back then, then that was the reason why she was acting today.

"Little brat, you really aren't giving Uncle any face. You still hold a grudge even now, right?"

"Junior Master, you are accusing me wrongly, if I had really wanted to hold a grudge, I would have killed Zi Qianliu long ago, how would I wait till now?"

"Then why are you blabbering about it?"

"Junior Master, it's not my fault. Zi Qianliu is not a mortal, but is actually related to God Race. I really can't guarantee that she won't be able to live!"

"What?" God Race... "Little brat, are you sure you're not bluffing?"

"Martial Uncle, if you don't believe me, go and ask Zi Qianliu herself …"

Gu Huang and the Saint Master began to secretly communicate with each other, not mentioning anything about Zi Ruoyan at all. Instead, they set their sights on Zi Qianliu's identity …

Martial Uncle! Your pleas are useless, Zi Ruoyan will not kneel down to plead with you …

I would never let that go.

Even if I kneel, how will I feel?

I have already given you face by humiliating me and slapping my face, not killing this pair of master and disciple.

You're right, I do have a grudge.