Chapter 528: The Heavenly Stick Grade Ugly Child

Everyone: "Pfft..."

"..." Du Yuantian gritted his teeth and said, "It's said to be the great-grandson of the deity!"

"Oh oh oh!" Dudu nodded obediently immediately, and said clearly: "No wonder mother said that although people can live longer through practice, they can't make brothers live longer through practice. So mother didn't lie to me."

Everyone: "..."

Du Yuantian: "..." Does this little bastard mean he can't do it?

"Lu Xiaoli, stop talking about him. Tell me, why did you hurt my great-grandson?"

"Uncle...uh, grandpa...uh, grandfather grandpa...uh..." Dudu looked at Master, not knowing what to say.

"Just call him uncle. You are a disciple of the master, and in terms of seniority, you are not much lower than him."

"Oh." Dudu nodded, and said under Du Yuantian's dark complexion: "Uncle Du, actually I don't know Du Duzhu at all, so how could I harm him? You misunderstood. Actually today is my first day When I came to this city, I saw Du Duzhu leading a group of big boys bullying a little girl." After that, he pointed to Ling Jiawen and said, "That's her!"

"Look, uncle, she is so small and short, how could she be the opponent of the big boys around Du Duzhu, so Xiaowen was beaten, bullied, pushed to the ground, and kicked. Poor, some can't stand it.

So I asked Du Duzhu why he beat her, and Du Duzhu told me that there was no reason, he beat her because Xiaowen was not pleasing to the eye. My mother taught me since I was a child that good children should not fight casually. If I beat children and girls who are younger than me outside, my mother and father will definitely beat me to death.

So I kindly asked him, if he bullied a girl younger than me like this, would he be punished when he went back? But he said, every time he bullied a child younger than him outside, uncle, you would praise him and praise him after returning home, not only would you not punish him, but you would reward him every time. "

"Hehe, Du Yuantian, you really know how to teach future generations. No wonder people in Yuantianmen are so shameless." After hearing Dudu's words, Ling Xiaoran sneered.

"Nonsense! What a load of nonsense! When did this deity say that? Brat, just make it up for me, and see if I don't interrupt your dog legs!"

He has only met this great-grandson a few times in total, not to mention rewards, even praise.

After all, Du Yuantian was also a master at the level of a generation of masters. He was so framed by Dudu that he was furious and shot again. He vowed to beat Dudu into a cripple.

Ling Xiaoran, who had been on guard against Du Yuantian all this time, made a move at the same time at the moment he made a move. Two sky-level mid-level masters faced each other, and the white light and purple light burst into youth instantly, bursting into beautiful light. However, the powerful shock wave belonging to the sky-level master made the surrounding masters suffer.

Because of the protection of Ling Xiaoran, the Fairy Spirit Palace received relatively little impact. However, the people from Yuantianmen who followed Du Yuantian to Xianling Palace to find trouble flew out in the shock wave.

Du Duzhu's small body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and then fell, a mouthful of blood spewed out, immediately expelled more air and less air.

Du Yangwei, who came with Du Duzhu and the old ancestor, and a thousand Yuan Tianmen masters were also injured to varying degrees at this moment, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Du Yuantian and Ling Xiaoran separated after facing palms together.

Looking at the almost undamaged people in the Fairy Spirit Palace, and looking at his descendants, Du Yuantian's complexion was so dark that it almost dripped with ink.

"Ling Xiaoran, how dare you hurt my great-grandson?"

Ling Xiaoran also looked at Du Yuantian with an extremely uneasy expression: "Everyone defends their own people, and you are responsible for not protecting your descendants, but you are to blame on yourself. No wonder you have taught such scumbag descendants as Du Duzhu."

"Ling Xiaoran, don't think that the deity is afraid of you because of your large number of people. If the great-grandson of the deity dies in your fairy palace today, you will wait to use the lives of all the disciples in the fairy palace to be with the great-grandson of the deity underground. !"

"Du Yuantian, you know right from wrong, and I don't want to argue with you. If you insist on not distinguishing right from wrong, as I said at the beginning, people in Xianling Palace are never afraid of death. We are a big family. Anyone who dares to bully members of my family will be fighting against the Immortal Palace. At that time, it will be a disaster!"

"Master, uncle, why do you involve so many people in such a trivial matter? My mother is an alchemist, and I still have the elixir that my mother left me for emergencies. This will surely save Du Duzhu's life."

After all, Dudu took out the elixir concentrated in the spring of life in the space and was about to go to Du Duzhu's place, but was blocked by Ling Xiaoran.

"Ling Xiaoran!"

Du Yuantian roared in displeasure, but saw that Ling Xiaoran threw the pill to a venerable beside him, asking him to take it for Du Duzhu.

It was clear that Du Duzhu, who had already exhaled more energy than inhaled it, and was absolutely close to death, opened his eyes shortly after taking this holy medicine for healing.

On the field of confrontation, there was a moment of absolute silence.

"Uncle, look, Dudu is really a good boy, and there is no hatred or unhappiness between me and Du Duzhu. It was really Du Duzhu who told me that after he bullied a child outside, his father and mother He will praise him and reward him, so I asked him who his father and mother are. Then he told me that his father is the head of Yuantianmen. I don’t know what Yuantianmen is, but he told me that Yuantianmen is the Tianyu is the most powerful, top-level force.

I'm new here, afraid of offending Yuantianmen, so I gave him the only purple crystal in my hand. Because he said, every time he hits someone, he will be rewarded. But I told him that girls like Xiaowen are beaten for nothing, and he can't get anything from Xiaowen, so if he has to fight, he should hit those rich and powerful people. I thought that those people were rich and powerful, and they would definitely give out things to honor him like I did. Uncle, did Dudu do something wrong?

At that time, many people watched Du Duzhu leave with a group of children at the gate of the restaurant. They were all fine when they left, and I really didn't break his leg. "

Dudu saw that Du Duzhu had woken up, and smiled friendlyly at him: "Du Duzhu, you must have heard what I just said, do you think I'm right?"

Du Duzhu sat up blankly, looked at Dudu's obsidian-like eyes, and nodded unconsciously: "Yes, yes. You never hit me."

"Look, look, Uncle, I told you that I am a good boy, I never fight outside, let alone break Du Duzhu's leg. You misunderstood me!"

Everyone: "..."