To be honest, looking at Xiaoqing who was crossing the tribulation in the sky, Wang Hu was very nervous, even a hundred times more nervous than he was himself in the tribulation!

Especially when the first thunderbolt that fell in the sky directly slashed Xiaoqing's whole body into smoke, Wang Hu even almost jumped up, soared into the sky, and hit the girl immeasurably!

But when he turned his head and saw the old python sitting on the side who had been drinking, and the old god was there, he instantly wanted to hit this old man again!

Nima Xiaoqing is also the granddaughter of the old guy, and it is also about his own life, why didn't the old man show the slightest concern? Isn't it his own? Wang Hu suddenly had a little cranky thoughts in his mind!

"Don't be impatient, don't be so nervous, it's just an immeasurable calamity, even if the girl really fails, don't you have the ability to save her from the immeasurable calamity?"

"It seems to make some sense!" Wang Hu suddenly burst into trouble when he heard the old man's words, and his mentality of being about to fall into a rampage gradually stabilized, and finally his eyes rolled and stared at the old man in front of him and asked tentatively: "I said old man, looking at your expression, do you know that you can't beat me, you're scared!"

"Boy, how far do you give the old man, don't try to challenge the old man's bottom line, otherwise the old man will make you cry and there will be no place for the old man to cry!" The old guy instantly became angry again, and he found that the temperament that he had precipitated after living for countless thousands of years could always be provoked by this kid's words!

If it weren't for the fact that this kid really had two tricks, he would have peeled off the tiger skin as a pillow!

"Hehe, I haven't seen him for many years, and the old man's temper hasn't changed at all!" Just when Wang Hu didn't care about the old man's threat and was thinking about teasing him again, a voice suddenly sounded abruptly around the two!

Then the space was distorted, and the figures of Prime Minister Turtle and Ao Moang were slowly revealed!

"Old turtle, why haven't you died yet?" The old man was obviously taken aback when he saw the turtle prime minister and Ao Moang appearing, and he screamed without waiting for Wang Hu to speak!

"The old decay is a turtle, the ordinary spirit turtle can live for thousands of years, what is the fuss about the old decay as a turtle ancestor living for hundreds of thousands of years, but you are still alive, it is a bit unexpected to me!"

Prime Minister Gui fell on the table with a smile, sat down unceremoniously, looked at the wine bottle on the table, snorted lightly and said: "The old guy is still doing your tricks, I remember that as long as I went to your Heaven Swallowing Temple as a guest, nine out of ten were on a jar of poisonous wine, what's the matter? Now they are all old-fashioned, and they haven't played enough?"

"Haha, the old man has always been a hero with wine, if he doesn't even dare to drink a glass of water and wine from the old man, then what qualifications do you have to let the old man receive him personally?" The old man was not only angry when he heard Prime Minister Gui's ridicule, but laughed out loud, and at the same time stretched out his hand, and two jars of wine with colorful light floated in front of Prime Minister Gui and Ao Moang, although the old man didn't say a word, but its meaning was self-evident!

"Well, my old bones are about to go into the ground, no matter if this is poisonous wine, it's okay to drink a glass, and let the old turtle find the taste of the year!"

"Compared with back then, this wine is more rushing, old guy, you and I are old, why do you have to rush so much?"

"Old turtle, although you are still as slow as ever, but when it comes to momentum, you are no less than me, when you were three hundred years old in charge of the spirit turtle clan, and became the dragon saint to sit down the turtle prime minister, determined to assist the dragon clan to save the decline of the demon clan, help the building to fall into the general, and use this to become the first turtle saint, now the demon court has disappeared, such a long time has passed, aren't you still the turtle prime minister, and you haven't given up the obsession of the year?" The old man lay on the table, sticking his head out to look at the turtle prime minister's ridicule, like an old child who can't grow up!

"Hehe, you're embarrassed to say that I, who let out wild words back then, to lead the Sky Swallowing Python clan to surpass the dragon clan and become the first clan of the demon clan? Who didn't even pay attention to the ancestral dragon, and wanted to become the second saint of the demon clan? What about now? What else is there for the Sky Swallowing Python clan? Hasn't it all disappeared?" Prime Minister Gui Cheng also put away his usual unfathomable expression, grinning and showing a happy smile, and his smile was also a little innocent!

"Haha!" The two looked at each other, and suddenly they both laughed, laughing and laughing and even laughing out of tears, they were laughing at their own youth and frivolity, and at the same time laughing that although they have gone through countless thousands of years together, countless years have passed, and everything has come to naught until today, and what they expected back then has not been realized until now!

"Are you two old men crazy or stupid? If you are crazy, continue to laugh, and when you are stupid, stop!" Suddenly, just when the two old men were feeling nostalgic for the past and the present, immersed in the memories of the past and unable to extricate themselves, a sound of careless harmony, which made people want to beat him just by hearing it, suddenly sounded next to him!

The two old men suddenly laughed, nor did they stop, the turtle was expressionless, and Grandpa Xiaoqing's face was full of anger, and he all turned his head and stared at Wang Hu without blinking!

"Ahem!" Wang Hu was a little hairy by the two old men, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva and laughed dryly: "Just kidding, I'm joking with the two old men, you continue to reminisce and continue to ......!"

Wang Hu's eyes fluttered, seeing that his explanation was useless, the two old men stared at him more and more unkindly, and suddenly panicked, and turned his head to see that Ao Moang was still staring at the jar of wine in front of him, wondering whether to drink or not.

Suddenly, he pointed to the dragon saint who was about to spend an immeasurable tribulation and shouted: "This dragon brother, how can you not drink the toast of my old man, is it not to give the old man face, if you don't give the old man face, you won't give me face, if you don't give me face, you won't give it to the turtle prime minister, do you still put the dragon saint of dragon battle in your eyes?"

Wang Hu's mouth was like a machine gun, and he swept wildly, not only making Ao Moang on the opposite side a little confused, but even the two old men next to him were a little confused, and the three of them were constantly echoing Wang Hu's words in their minds at the moment, and at the same time, they were also thinking about whose face was whose face, and whose face was ......!