"Di Shun, and all the uncles. Compared with the angry Wuzhi prayer, Ji Hao seems so graceful and comfortable, so breezy and calm, and his every move is full of chic and comfortable that makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

Wuzhi bared his teeth, a burned head swayed from side to side, his neck was stretched to a dozen zhang long, and then compressed into his chest, combined with his round eyes, full of fangs, and sharp and ugly voices, as well as hysterical curses.

Just looking at the difference in the appearance of Ji Hao and Wuzhiqi, it made many originally neutral uncles lean towards Ji Hao.

"Please let me repeat the cause and effect of the incident. Ji Hao pointed at Wuzhiqi and sighed a little helplessly: "As for Wuzhiqi's accusations, if I kill his son, I must pay for my life......"

"You must pay for your life! Di Shun won't kill you, I'll do it myself!" Wu Zhiqi had already let go, he screamed like thunder, suddenly jumped up, and punched Ji Hao in the face.

The surrounding uncles were angry at the same time, and there was no support to pray What is this Ji Hao is a dignified uncle, and he is the same as the uncles present. Wu Zhiqi wanted to kill Yao Bo in front of so many uncles, wouldn't he be able to do this to others in the future?

Gonggong's face changed suddenly, and he jumped up, trying to stop the prayer.

But Wuzhiqi was still a few feet away from Ji Hao, and suddenly he screamed, and fell to the ground weakly, holding his belly with both hands and wailing hoarsely. Wuzhiqi's whole body quickly turned dark green, and drops of viscous green venom continued to seep out of his pores, and from his body, all kinds of strange demon howls came out.

It was as if tens of thousands of demons were huddled in Wuzhiqi's body, and they were frantically tearing and gnawing at Wuzhiqi's internal organs, bringing him boundless pain.

The candle dragon sundial sitting beside Di Shun shook his witch staff gently. The wrinkled old face revealed a ruthless taste that made people shudder: "The old man has just accepted two little disciples recently, and the youngest female disciple is named Shaosi, and she should inherit the old man's witchcraft." Yao Bo Ji Hao is the husband chosen by the young master himself. ”

Coughing, the candle dragon dial said slowly: "The people of the Candle Dragon Department have never been afraid of anyone's threats. As long as we take care of the candle dragon department. Hehe, who dares to mess around, won't an old man kill people?"

Gonggong's face changed slightly, he took two steps forward, and solemnly bowed to the candle dragon sundial: "Lord Candle Dragon, it's too sad to pray without support, in fact, he has no intention of offending...... After all, it was his son who was killed!"

The candle dragon sneered, and his miserable green eyes glanced deeply at Gonggong. With a slight shake of the witch wand in his hand, Wuzhiqi, who was lying on the ground twitching, suddenly gasped and stood up weakly.

Glancing at the candle dragon sundial in horror, Wuzhiqi touched the venom oozing from his body, and closed his mouth tightly.

Not only did Wuzhi pray, but no one in the main hall understood when and how to pray to Wuzhi for the witchcraft. This horrific, invisible witchcraft method of killing people made everyone's hearts in the hall feel cold.

Rao is fierce and cruel, as if there is no prayer. He didn't dare to be ruthless until he completely cleared his body of witchcraft.

Ji Hao respectfully bowed to Emperor Shun and saluted. Then he said gently: "The cause and effect of the incident, please let me repeat it from the beginning." But before that, Ji Hao wanted to dedicate these four sacred pagodas to Emperor Shun as a gift for this year's pilgrimage. ”

Di Shun smiled slightly and nodded happily: "So, good." You're welcome. These four towers of the moon god are good, good, very good. Gaotao, write it down - exempt from Yaobo's territory. The gift of Hajj for the next thousand years. ”

The eyes of the Bo Hou present were bloodshot, and they looked greedily at the four Moon God Towers, but none of them moved.

Ji Hao has already given the Kang Moon God Tower to Di Shun, there is no doubt that Di Shun's own clan is going to get one away for research, and the remaining three Kang Moon God Towers will properly fall into the hands of the Wu Palace. So when the time comes, the person who will be responsible for disposing of these three Kang Moon God Towers is Ji Wenming?

Countless eyes fell on Ji Wenming.

At this time, who cares how his son who has no prayer died? There are so many sons of this old monster, let alone thirty-six deaths, and then ten times or a hundred times, anyway, it is not his own son who dies, who will be heartbroken?

Wuzhiqi's teeth crittered, and he looked at the co-worker fiercely.

Gonggong sat in his seat without saying a word, his eyelids drooping like a statue.

Ji Hao saluted the surrounding uncles, and then told him one by one about the fact that he went to Pusaka to make a pilgrimage to Emperor Shun, but was blocked and robbed and killed by five Boros.

But the credit for killing Boros, Ji Hao was all detained on Zhu Ronglong and other witch emperors, and he didn't have the slightest connection with himself. After all, he is only in the realm of a great witch now, and with the power of a mere great witch, relying on a few heavy treasures, he can actually hurt the Wu Emperor, which is too sensational.

"The five Boros robbed you?" Di Shun narrowed his eyes: "How do they know when you set off and from which way to come to Pusaka?"

Ji Hao smiled and saluted Di Shun: "Di Shun is wise, so I hurried back to Yaoshan City after killing these bold aliens." However, it was found that Yaoshan City was besieged by heavy water, and at least hundreds of millions of water tribes and millions of elite soldiers surrounded Yaoshan City. ”

With a deep sigh, Ji Hao spread his hands helplessly: "Actually, Lord Wuzhiqi is wrong." It wasn't I who killed Yulong Hebo and his thirty-six sons. ”

Wuzhiqi raised his head in astonishment and looked at Ji Hao at a loss.

Gonggong Wuwu opened his mouth wide, and looked at Ji Hao with the same unknown reason.

Di Shun, Ji Wenming, Gao Tao and others looked at Ji Hao messily for a while, not knowing what earth-shattering words he was going to say.

But Ji Xia grinned, he knew that his son, who had been smart since he was a child, would definitely add to people's hearts.

"When I returned to Yaoshan City, it was really a critical moment, an elite army of foreign races had already mixed into the city, and it was dangerous and dangerous to completely break Yaoshan City. The army I left in the city was too strong to withstand the invasion. ”

Ji Hao glanced at Wuzhiqi, and bowed deeply to him with a 'very sincere' smile: "At the time of crisis, it was Lord Yulong Hebo, and the son of Lord Wuzhiqi, who commanded millions of elite soldiers and hundreds of millions of Huaihe water tribes to cross the border, and solved the crisis for my Yaoshan City." ”

"It was they who wiped out the alien army besieging the city, but those alien races were fierce and abnormal, and they fought back desperately, and the sons of Yulong Hebo and Lord Wuzhiqi were killed by those aliens. ”

Spreading his hands, Ji Hao said helplessly: "Not only that, the Huaihe Water Army was completely wiped out, and not even a small fish could escape back...... Emperor Shun, my lords, the alien race is so cruel, we must take revenge!"

There was a dead silence in the hall, and everyone was blackened by Ji Hao's godly narration, and they didn't know how to comment. (To be continued.) )