Son, Put Your Father To The Test Chapter 382: The king can’t be humiliated

After the voice fell, there was a brief silence in the square.

Is there such a direct way to ask for a gift?

The ancestors of these major forces are all decent people, and they have never seen such a careless thing.

Maybe I have seen it, but it has never happened to me, so I can't react at this time.

"Hehe, of course I brought it."

Finally, a white-haired old man said with a half smile, and then he waved his hand, and a snow-white gift box flew out.

An old **** king next to Qin Zi immediately reached out, caught the gift box, and handed it to Qin Zi respectfully.

Qin Zi opened the box and glanced at it, then suddenly waved his hand, knocked the box over to the ground, and suddenly got up, furious!

"Presumptuous!! This seat is the first to ascend the throne of God, so you send such things to fool this seat? Do you take this seat seriously!"

Wow!

Everyone was shocked. They never expected that this God, who was not worthy of the name, would be so arrogant.

The white-haired old man was also taken aback for a moment, and then his face suddenly became gloomy.

Because Qin Zi was slapping his old face in full view! At his level, isn't it just a face?

Boom!

Suddenly, a faint golden light emanated from his body, and then slowly gathered on the top of his head, turning into a huge golden statue with fluttering clothes, it was this white-haired old man look.

In an instant, a terrifying sense of oppression swept across the entire square, making the huge square seem crowded, as if it was about to explode!

And the other old men in the square also took the opportunity to release a trace of coercion, which merged with the coercion of the white-clothed old man.

In an instant, the power of God is like the sea!

"This..."

Qin Zi only felt a tightness in his chest, and he became dizzy, and almost passed out on the spot.

He looked forward, and found that he couldn't see the old men on the square clearly. In his perception, there were only one glowing giant.

The faces of these giants are blurred, all exuding fiery brilliance, complementing each other, like gods sitting cross-legged in the void.

This sense of oppression is terrible.

"Hmph, what are you going to do, do you want to threaten God?!"

At this time, the eight **** kings next to Qin Zi stepped forward at the same time, blocking Qin Zi's body, isolating that coercion.

Suddenly, Qin Zi felt relaxed.

He looked up again, and the square seemed to be calm again. There were no glowing giants, only old men sitting cross-legged, looking ordinary and calm.

"Dare to ask God, what's wrong with the old man's gift, why did you throw it on the ground to humiliate the old man?"

The old man in white asked in a deep voice, his tone was not very respectful, after all he called himself "old man".

Pointing at the gift box on the ground and the two fallen fruits, Qin Zi snorted coldly:

"As a **** king, you can even give away two fruits of the **** level? Or, in your eyes, this seat is only worthy of this kind of weight!?"

The white-haired old man didn't change his face, and said lightly:

"Giving a gift is more about the thought than the price. I believe that the most suitable gift is the best."

"Although the **** is young and has been honored as the god, he is only in the realm of the gods. These two fruits are just useful to the god, why can't they be given away?"

His implication is that no matter what you do, you are only in the realm of a god, please recognize your own weight!

"Are you hitting this seat?"

Qin Zi said coldly.

"Don't dare!"

The old man in white sneered and turned his head away, with a clear look of disdain on his face.

In his opinion, as long as it is not openly contradicting, it is not considered rude, and it will not be offended.

As for these micro-expressions like disdain and contempt... Hehe, please don't get me wrong, it's just on the surface!

But Qin Zi will not suffer from these dumb things, because his father has told him in advance that he will be strong, as long as he is still the Xuanhuang God, then no matter how he pretends, these old guys will not dare to lift the table.

He looked at the white-haired old man and snorted coldly: "If you dare to talk to me in such a tone, it seems that you really don't take me, the Xuanhuang God, seriously. If that's the case... then take it down." !”

Wow!

The eight **** kings understood, four protected Qin Zi, and the other four shot at the same time, killing the white-haired old man.

"You dare!!"

The white-haired old man was shocked and angry.

And the four **** kings had already rushed over, each one surrounded by runes and radiant brilliance, which clearly opened the realm of **** kings.

"Boom!"

The white-haired old man also exploded his own **** king domain. The five **** king domains collided and then merged together. The dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes, and countless runes exploded.

Seeing this, the other strong men in the square frowned and their eyes flickered, as if they were weighing the pros and cons.

But in the end, they didn't make a move.

If they attack in groups, Qin Zi and the eight **** kings will be crushed into ashes in an instant, but in that case, they will overstep, and when the giants return, they will inevitably face liquidation!

So, let's watch the show.

Dead friends don't die poor Taoists.

This little **** wants to kill chickens and monkeys, so let him do it, anyway, this little **** won't be around for long.

"Boom!!"

After a long time, a ball of light exploded, and countless runes scattered in all directions like fish.

As for the white-haired old man, escorted by the four **** kings, he walked out of a vortex of golden runes.

"God, take it."

The four **** kings said with a smile.

"Okay, come here!"

Qin Zi was overjoyed, and then remembered what his father told him - he must kill chickens to make an example to monkeys, and the methods must be tough!

"Ah! You four lackeys, if the old man's strength has not yet returned to the peak, even if you go together, you will not be the old man's opponent!" The white-haired old man roared angrily.

He struggled violently, bursting out bursts of terrifying energy, but he still couldn't break free from the control of the four **** kings.

Soon, he was turned in front of Qin Zi, that is, in front of the throne.

"Kneel down."

Qin Zi stood on the throne looking down at him, and said majestically.

"You!!"

The white-haired old man looked at Qin Zi in disbelief, then his eyes were fierce, and he roared: "The king must not be humiliated!"

His god-king.

The **** king can be killed, but not humiliated!

"In front of this seat, what kind of king are you? This seat tells you to kneel, so you have to kneel!"

Qin Zi sneered ~IndoMTL.com~ and ordered to the eight gods: "Press him down."

"Yes!"

These eight gods are also going all out, they have already decided to follow Qin Zi all the way until dark.

If Qin Zi is invincible in the world in the future, they will follow in glory, and if Qin Zi is killed, they will also be buried with him.

This is a big gamble.

Boom!

Finally, the white-haired old man was pushed down, and his knees made heavy contact with the ground.

"Boom!"

"Roar——"

At this moment, the sky and the earth trembled, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky, and a vision of gods roaring upwards appeared.

It seems that the king is really not to be humiliated.