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CH 210 CH 0209 Snow White Puppy

Zheng Gan looked up at the tall Poshan God, looking at the tall Poshan God God without fear.

The pressure of the Poshan God filled the entire secret room. Zheng Gan felt like a mountain pressing down on his head. His heart was pounding and his seven orifices were almost bleeding. Zheng Gan worked hard, but his immortal power could not be used, so he could only use his perseverance to the pressure released by the Poshan God God.

Suddenly, Zheng Gan felt his body relaxed. The God of Poshan suppressed the power of his body.

"The boy is very hard and he didn't beg for mercy. If it weren't for this occasion, we might be friends, but since you chose to go against King Wutian Realm, I'm not wondering. The buds should be strangled in the cradle as soon as possible. The fire should be extinguished before it rises."

The God of Poshan said, and kept tying Zheng Gan back in his hand and hanging it on the punishment rack in the secret room. A cold duck and ducked water, and four horses were rushing. Perhaps he felt that Dali, a little kid, was not threatening, and kicked Dali into the cage.

"I haven't played such a fun game for a long time." The God of Poshan said excitedly, busy. Knifes, steel needles, stoves, chopping boards, and Zheng Gan hung them on the beam of the house and swayed. He could see clearly and thought to himself what he was going to do. I couldn't use any fairy power at all. It would be a simple matter to kill with one knife. It was a knife and fork, and a fire. Should I grill me into a skewer?

Zheng Ganzheng randomly guessed that Poshanjun took a box, but it contained soy sauce, vinegar and salt.

No, is it that the taste of Poshan God is so unique, and today I am going to have a big roasted living person.

"Hey, you need to kill and cut whatever you want, what are you doing?" Zheng Gan couldn't help asking.

"Eat you. Only by completely swallowing your soul into my stomach can you completely cut off the connection between you and Hongzu, cut off that guy's hope, and sweep away the crawlers who blocked King Maru's great cause. Hongzu never expected that even if he had the ability to create a new god with great strength, the cultivation of the soul and body was not synchronized. Although it was difficult to destroy your body, it was easy to eliminate your weak soul, and I also heard about it. , You have been lying in another space for tens of thousands of years, your soul has been reincarnated, but it has not been contaminated by karma, and it is extremely pure. The power of Yi Wood that King Marun needs has long been free of impurities because of your polishing for life. Your soul has also become an extremely rare supplement for practitioners under the influence of Yi Wood. Don't worry, this is the last pain before you disappear. In the future, my Five Insect Temple will be your practice ground. Don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame, blame the fat man Hongzu who brought you to the bimonth continent but doesn't care about your dead fat man."

Zheng Gan understood a lot of things at once.

No wonder my cultivation level is downgraded. Although the person who entered the fallen world is the physical body, it is the opposite of the bimoon continent. On the outside, the body is outside, the soul is inside, and in the fallen world, the soul is the dominant form of the external, but the body is hidden inside. The hermit and others have vaguely mentioned this issue to Zheng Gan, that is, the cultivation of the flesh is too fast, and the cultivation of the soul is too slow. The gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger, becoming a time bomb on Zheng Gan’s path of cultivation, and maybe it will explode at any time. It really explodes now. And it explodes very hard.

Also, is it a coincidence that I suddenly entered this fallen world dominated by the God of Poshan as the Lord?

The reincarnation path in the underworld is said to have destroyed the plan of the Wudi Realm. Although Zheng Gan and the others destroyed one of the insignificant small links, it has attracted enough attention from the Wudi Realm. Even if Zheng Gan's strength cannot threaten Maru, the thousand-mile dike, and the thunder of the ant hole, how could Maru not know that he could not tolerate anyone on his journey to achieve hegemony. For those who become obstacles, Maru will eliminate and eliminate them without hesitation. Zheng Gan is the small stone blocking the road. Of course, Maru must kick Zheng Gan away, and the God of the Poshan is the kick that Maru kicked Zheng Gan at Zheng Gan.

Thinking of this, Zheng Gan couldn't help but sigh.

I am still too young and blinded by the various benefits brought by the cultivation of immortality. Although I also considered some of the difficulties I might encounter, I had no plans for the actions taken by the Heavenly Realm, let alone be prepared in advance. I am just used to using my principles of dealing with things on the Chinese earth and taking one step at a time. From this point of view, it is not unfair to die in the belly of the Poshan God today.

Unexpectedly, the God of Poshan looked rough and delicate in his work. He was meticulous in all kinds of preparations. He had skinned, cramped, bleeding, and topping. Each tool had its own purpose. The God of Poshan took out one and wiped it carefully. The already shiny knife and fork made a more visible figure. The fire was put on the big pot, and the water was rolled a few times.

The God of Poshan scooped a bowl of water and brought it to Zheng Gan.

The death row prisoner wanted to have a meal of dead head before beheading, and I would give me a bowl of water before I died. Zheng Gan secretly scolded Poshan for being stingy.

Zheng Gan lowered his head and wanted to drink water.

After turning his hand, a large bowl of water was pressed on Zheng Gan's head. The water was very hot, and Zheng Gan shouted hotly.

"You fucking be careful, what about you? ".

Poshan Jun laughed, his beard full of white teeth revealed his big mouth.

"You little kid, of course, it's because of the hair. If you don't clean it up, the meat will be covered with stubble. If you don't clean it up, what do you think it is?"

Poshan Junchuo had a shiny little knife, and Zheng Gan's black hair fell all over the ground. With the light reflected on the knife, Zheng Gan saw his image. A beautiful little monk hung pitifully under the beam of the house.

Poshanjun patted Zheng Gan's bald head with satisfaction and changed to another big knife.

Zheng closed his eyes and finished his calculations. He then cut his head down and fell into the pot to bleed.

At this time, Zheng Gan had no more tricks. It was even worse to expect Dali to use immortal arts here. Dali and Poshan Jun's strength were much different. Besides, Dali was hit by Poshan, and he didn't know how life and death were. Alas. He went through the road of cultivation of immortals and ended here.

The wind was so loud that Zheng Gan felt a chill all over his body. When he opened his eyes, his face turned red. It turned out that after playing with Poshan Jun's sword skills, Zheng Gan was no longer able to get enough of a pig.

Zheng Gan couldn't help but feel embarrassed. When he died in front of him, Zheng Gan was not very scared, but Poshan Jun's behavior made Zheng Gan feel chilled. Could it be that Poshan Jun still has the hobby of breaking his sleeves and splitting his peaches?

"I can kill you but not humiliate you. I'm not good at that. If you dare to force me, I will grit my teeth and commit suicide, give me some fun." Zheng Gan cursed.

But Poshan Jun was not angry at all and slowly took a bath for Zheng Gan.

"Little kid, you think I'm willing to serve you. Damn, if I hadn't heard from someone, I had to clean it and eat it to be effective, so I would have been lazy to serve you. I would have swallowed you in one bite and turn into a feces tomorrow."

Poshan was upset by Zheng Gan's annoyance. He pinched his hands and Zheng Gan's mouth was stuck together and he could no longer make a sound.

After Zheng became capable of the nine-day magic trick, he almost never took a bath, because he just put a cleaning technique on himself every day. It was cleaner than taking a bath.

Today, I was touched by a bearded man naked. It was so embarrassing. Unfortunately, I couldn't speak. If it weren't for hanging in the air, Zheng Gan would have wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

Poshanjun peeled Zheng dry cleaning and took up a knife to prepare for formal slaughter.

"Mr. God, please invite me." A woman's face flashed from the light on the wall.

"Oh, come right away, and if you don't see your wife, you'll be hungry again." Poshan Jun threw down the knife, his body disappeared in a flash. Only the naked Zheng Gan was left swaying in the air.

The door creaked. Zheng Gan turned his head and rolled into the house with a snowball.

When he arrived in front of Zheng Gan, Zheng Gan realized that this was a snow-white puppy. He was so fleshy, all over his body was snow-white without a single hair. He ran with four short legs, and rolled like a snowball. It was so cute.

The puppy stood in front of Zheng Gan, staring at his little black eyes, his front legs stood up, hugged his little claws at Zheng Gan, and he was like a man holding his fists to salute, his mouth was open and his pink tongue spit out.

Zheng Gan smiled bitterly.

"You are a beast, so polite, but unfortunately you have followed the wrong master. I am tied here now. What can I do to you? If Mr. Poshan cooks me, he might give you a bone to gnaw." Zheng's mouth is stuck together, so he can't speak, so he can only whisper.

"Wang'er," the puppy screamed softly, jumped up suddenly, and slapped Zheng Gan in the face hard.

(End of this chapter)
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