Wang Ye's foodie farm concubine

Chapter 2220 The arrogant ghost master
"If I can't tolerate the Witch Clan, then why do they still exist? It's much easier to deal with the Witch Clan than destroying the Demon World, you said it."

She said she couldn't tolerate it. If she really couldn't tolerate it, these three thousand worlds could still exist now.

The Son was already stupid when they first started talking.

He knew Lord Zu Wu, but he had never seen his true appearance.

And these few people who suddenly appeared seemed to be of high status.

Should he send a signal to the people of the Wu clan? After all, there are more people on the other side than them.

"What the goddess said is true, but it is also true that you asked them to destroy our twelve witches. It is also true that the witch clan can only survive in the human world. We should also ask for an explanation for this hatred..."

"You have the nerve to ask us for an explanation. Shebishi, did you resurrect only your body but not your brain?"

"Why did we get rid of you twelve witches in the first place? Don't you have any ideas in mind?"

"If it weren't for you guys looking for trouble, how could we have so many troubles? Where in the Three Thousand Worlds was there no shadow of your Witch Clan back then? If it was just doing good, look at what bad things you have done!"

"Good things happen without you, but bad things can happen to you everywhere. Relying on the essence and blood of the ancient gods, you are so unscrupulous. If you are allowed to continue, then there will be no more three thousand worlds!"

Thinking of the situation at that time, the ghost master felt that he had even worse words waiting for him!
I didn't have the chance to scold them back then, but now that those few were gone, I had no choice but to blame them all on him.

"That's because they are incompetent. If we have that ability, why can't we form a world of our own? Didn't the goddess create the three thousand worlds by herself? Why can't we?"

The ghost master almost laughed out of anger at him.

Is it that easy to create your own world?
With their abilities, I'm afraid they'll have to finish before they're even halfway through the creation, and she'll have to clean up the final mess.

It's harder to clean up the mess than to create a new world, so why should they have others wipe their butts for them?

What's more, the foundation they originally wanted to create their own world was stolen from other worlds, which makes it even more impossible for them to do whatever they want.

"Do you have that ability? If you really did, you wouldn't be a tormentor. If you really don't have the ability, it's true to say that you are as high as the sky."

"If I were you to go back, you would take a good look in the mirror and see what kind of thing you are, and create your own world, a shovel!"

Qinglian looked at the Ghost Lord with some surprise. This was the first time she saw him talk so much, and it was also rude.

"I really suspect that what you inherited was not the essence and blood of the ancient god Pangu, but the essence and blood of a certain demon. Otherwise, where did this warlike and powerful factor come from?"

"Actually, you are not as good as the demons. At least you have never been a good person, and you have always been a troublemaker."

"I haven't seen the Ghost Lord for many years, but I can talk a lot better than before."

Shebishi was still not annoyed, she just looked at him indifferently, with no other expression on her face, making it impossible to guess his current mood.

"That's because you didn't have the chance to see it before, and it's not too late to know now. In fact, I have more nastier words, but it doesn't seem too satisfying for you to hear them alone. Why don't you call all your accomplices over here? What do you think? Sample?"

The Ghost Master had an expression on his face that said, "I'm thinking of you," but in his eyes was the anger that he was trying to suppress, but he couldn't express it yet.

(End of this chapter)