shock!The tyrant's three-year-old milk group is a Xuanmen boss

Chapter 146 God of Calamity
At this time, Yun Youfu walked over with difficulty holding the head of the god statue on the ground.

"You guys, let's go! Gods Guanyu can't just smash it! You destroy the statue, and you will be punished by the gods! Just now the statue fell down and almost hit you, which is the proof!"

Those two pillars seemed to have heard something funny.

Pointing to the god statue on the ground, he said: "How many years has this ruined temple been abandoned, is there still a god? Besides! What kind of god is he? The little girl has little knowledge, so I can't help but tell you, this is a god of disaster that brings disasters." Maybe, if we destroy this Misfortune Temple, we can drive away the disaster in Fenzhou! Get out of the way! Don’t hinder us from demolishing the temple.”

When Yun Youfu heard the word Eshen, she seemed to think of something.

The little guy puffed up his cheeks.

He just held the head of the Evil God Statue and stood in front of several fruit growers.

"No matter what god it is, there is a reason for its existence! You are not allowed to humiliate it at will! Otherwise, there will be consequences that you can't imagine!"

Those fruit growers looked at each other and began to roll up their sleeves.

"Hey, can't we cure you?"

"This kind of evil temple, I don't know how many places have been smashed in the entire Great Entropy!"

"We don't need this kind of god!"

"If you don't leave, we will throw you out!"

As he said that, Erzhu was about to pick up Yun Youfu's collar.

Yun Youfu subconsciously ducked back, but someone leaned behind her.

Yun Youfu looked up, and saw Si Qiandu firmly clamping Erzhu's wrist, and flung it backwards.

"Crack-"

The bones of the hand snapped, and then Er Zhu howled like a pig: "Ah—"

The little Naituan once again looked at Si Qiandu with eyes full of stars.

"Brother Dudu..."

No matter what, you are still very reliable!
Si Qiandu took her aside expressionlessly: "You stepped on my foot."

At this time, Erzhu was already kneeling on the ground in pain.

He looked at the gloomy young man in front of him with a face full of panic, and suddenly felt the statue of the god of disaster in his and Yun Youfu's arms.

The eyes are so similar——

It was a look of cold contempt and bloodthirsty hostility.

Er Zhu hurriedly called for help in fear.

"Why are you standing there? Help me!"

At this time, Yun Youfu maintained her status as a weak three-year-old girl.

Obediently step back and stand aside.

Other fruit farmers also rushed forward, carrying hoes and sickles.

Fortunately, Tianshi Xia is not a vegetarian either.

He quickly cooperated with Si Qiandu, and knocked all these fruit growers to the ground with three punches and two kicks.

Several fruit farmers were beaten with bruised noses and swollen faces, with fear in their eyes.

After rolling and crawling, he left here.

Si Qiandu's gaze returned to Xiao Naituan.

There was a hint of emotion in the dark pupils of the peach blossom eyes.

Si Qiandu stepped forward and lifted the head of God Nae from Yun Youfu's arms.

No emotion in the voice.

"An unknown god, what do you care about him?"

The little guy also looked at the head of the god of evil, raised his head and said seriously.

"He is actually very famous! Hundreds of years ago, many countries enshrined him! He can bless the cowardly to ignite courage and fighting spirit, and can also punish those with evil intentions. He is the best protector in troubled times, but Now it's a peaceful and prosperous world, no one needs him anymore, that's why he's so pitiful."

Si Qiandu curled up his fingers hanging by his side slightly.

"You know him?"

The little milk bag was stunned, and the milk sounded confused.

"Wo has seen records about him in the scriptures of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda~ He was a god at least 300 years ago, and Wo is a three-year-old baby. How could he know him?"

(End of this chapter)