The strong wind is howling, and the purple air is coming from the east!
Wang San's thin figure slowly walked out of the car that was smoking black.
He still looks like a farmer:
The face is full of vicissitudes and ravines.
But a pair of slightly sunken eyes are no longer cloudy, replaced by an imperial look that looks down upon the world.
Yes, Black Feather's eyes looked down upon everything, while Wang San's looked down upon the world!
The kind of iron-blooded emperor who uses the country as his canvas and all living beings as his ink!
He is like a person who has just woken up from a big dream. He looks a little confused and then smiles confidently.
"I, Wang San...I, Emperor Jiang Chu!!!"
The sound was like thunder, exploding the entire night sky!
The creatures in the mountain, no matter whether they have opened their spiritual intelligence or not, and no matter how good they are, they are all lying on the ground, their bodies trembling.
Suddenly, the dark wind howled again, and four powerful black shadows in the wind quickly condensed into shape.
Each of them appears alone, with an aura that is no weaker than that of Grandma Mai.
Even such a strong man kneeled respectfully on one knee in front of "Wang San".
"Let us meet the emperor!"
"A thousand-year dream, congratulations to the emperor for breaking through the mystery in the womb!"
"Wang San" waved his hand casually, as if breaking through the mystery in the womb was something he didn't even care about.
His sharp eyes did not look at the four strong men kneeling in front of him, but looked calmly into the distance.
"When I wake up from the dream, someone from that lineage must be reincarnated."
"Kill, and then the soul returns..."
At this point, "Wang San" suddenly stopped, frowned, and reached out to grab the amulet hanging on his waist.
It is the thing that the deaf mother-in-law is worried about her son and worships with her own energy, blood, essence and spirit day and night.
"Wang San" didn't speak, and no creature in the entire mountain forest dared to make any sound.
Even the howling north wind stopped.
After a while, this great person who looked down upon the world slowly relaxed his brows.
"I didn't expect that this life would be so wonderful!"
"Okay, then I will walk in this world for a few more years."
"As long as my mother is still alive, I will always be your son, Wang San..."
After "Wang San" finished speaking, his sharp eyes gradually dimmed.
One of the four kneeling shadows asked tentatively.
"Emperor, you..."
"Wang San" smiled calmly: "It's all gone."
As soon as the words were spoken, the four black figures merged into the dark night involuntarily, as if they had never appeared before.
Then the still north wind began to whistle again, and the sounds of various animals also sounded in the mountains and forests.
Everything is still the same...
At this moment, a faint call came from the distance.
Wang San shook his head helplessly, stretched out one hand, and pulled the dying Zhao Aiguo and Chen Fu to his side.
And instantly healed all their injuries.
Then he lay down, closed his eyes and fell into a "coma".
At the same time, the seal that Zhao Aiguo placed at home quickly returned to its original appearance, just like going back in time.
And it has an extra three points of majesty and a tiger's power;
In the General's Temple, the statue of Chen Fu suddenly shone with divine light, and then a mini version of "Dad of the Great Plan" appeared.
He touched his arms and thighs with a confused expression.
"Ah!? I'm alive again?!"
"It seems to be stronger..."
After dawn, the deaf mother-in-law was in the small courtyard:
Chen and Zhao were confused.
"Didn't we get beaten up by a fat monk last night until we suffered all the fractures?"
"How come it's healed so quickly?!"
"Where's the fat monk?"
Gray Lao Liu was also curious.
"Two big brothers, when my little boys found you two, you were like this."
"I didn't see any fat monk..."
Inside the house:
Deaf mother-in-law, Xiao Qianyue held Wang San's hands from left to right.
"Third boy, you..."
Wang San showed a naive smile.
"Mom, my illness is all cured."
"I feel so hungry now..."
When the deaf mother-in-law heard this, her cloudy eyes were filled with tears.
"It's good, it's good, it's good!"
"Mom, I'm going to make you your favorite pimple soup right now!"
"Mom, put more green onions!" Wang San smiled even more foolishly.
After the deaf mother-in-law left, Xiao Qianyue stared at Wang San without blinking and shouted tentatively.
"father?"
Wang San was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his big calloused hands and gently touched Wang Qianyue's head.
The doting look in his behavior became more and more intense.
"Okay, okay, good girl! You are fine!"
After saying this, Wang San whispered softly in a voice that only he could hear.
"Witch? Not bad!"
"Since you want to learn, then my father will definitely make it happen."
"When the time comes, our father and daughter will return to our ancestral land together."