Not only Hua Jiunan, but also Zhang Bao, who was concerned about Chen Daji, came over after hearing that Mo Zhe Ma Mingyang reported himself to the family.
At the same time, he smiled lightly and said slightly teasingly.
"Daji, you and this Mohist are really at odds with each other."
"Not only are their fates incompatible, there is also a lot of grievances within the Mo family!"
Chen Daji was shocked when he heard this.
"Bao, Brother Bao, what do you mean?!"
"This is our first time meeting 'Butthole'. I'm not daddy. Why does he have to fight with us?!"
Zhang Bao was deceived by Chen Daji's words: What an asshole, daddy, these are all the words of a tiger and a wolf!
But then I thought about it and almost laughed out loud: That’s not it!
The nine stars of the Big Dipper correspond to the nine orifices of a person, and the Zuo Fu star really corresponds to the fart...the place where grains are reincarnated...
Holding back his laughter, Zhang Bao softly explained.
"This horse is not as famous as any ordinary Mohist. In terms of age, it is even earlier than my eldest brother and I."
"Although he is very good, he was born at the wrong time."
"At that time, the Mo family had a tenth-generation great son, Mo Chu, who was later revered as Emperor Mo."
"Regardless of ability or merit, he has steadily suppressed the horse's reputation."
"Because of this, he missed the opportunity to become a great leader, and he held a grudge because of it."
Having said this, Zhang Bao subconsciously glanced at Ma Mingyang, who was still concentrating on using the secret technique of "Mo Gai".
"After Emperor Mo resigned from the throne, the unwilling Ma Mingyang fought for it again..."
"Perhaps he was too unlucky. He met Mo Yunyu, Mo Jianli, and Mo Ji, three amazing and talented people, but he missed the throne for more than two hundred and fifty years."
"I finally had a chance to win the competition for the thirteenth generation Juzi, but I was rejected by the second generation Juzi Qin Huali."
"Seeing that there was no hope of commanding the Mohist family, Ma Mingyang felt hatred in his heart from then on."
"And I take pleasure in challenging all the great men in the future, even though I never win..."
As he spoke, the smile on Zhang Bao's face grew stronger.
"Maybe his losing streak can be ended by you, hahahaha!"
After hearing this, Chen Daji suddenly had a bitter look on his face.
"Damn it, that's what it looks like!"
"Shit...Why does Uncle Ma keep such a straight face? It turns out that he is the second-in-command of a thousand years and was suppressed by others!"
"But having said that, what's wrong with being the second child? When the boss comes in for trouble, the second child can follow me to eat and drink. There are also a lot of benefits that you deserve. How nice."
After listening to Chen Daji's words, Zhang Bao glanced at his eldest brother Zhang Jiao and suddenly felt that this was the truth in the world.
Brother Daji deserves to be called the "wisest man in the world", he sees problems clearly...
A pair of brothers who think "it's good to be second best in the world" have almost completed the "Mo reform" technique during their speeches.
Seeing this solemn expression, Zhang Jue took off the mahogany sword he was carrying and said loudly.
"Blessings are boundless in the yellow sky!"
"Please also be attentive and alert. When the gate of life opens wide later, be ready to take action at any time to suppress the immortals who may come out of the world!"
"The matter of going in and rescuing people...just leave it to Pindao!"
It is related to the safety of Mr. Chang Ba. How could Hua Jiu Nan do it without experiencing it personally?
"Sir, I will go in with you later!"
Zhang Jiao wanted to refuse, but when he thought of Emperor Qing's temperament, he nodded slightly.
"So good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Mingyang shouted loudly.
"Succeed, the door to life will be open!!!"
I saw that the stone statue, which was originally cyan, has now turned into shiny black.
Accompanied by the sound of the horse's name, they once again turned into their original height of 100 meters, and all stretched out their hands to grasp the void.
Just like an ordinary person putting his hand into a viscous liquid, trying hard to tear it to both sides.
With a slight sound, like glass breaking, the passage connecting the lowest level of the underground palace of the dead was opened again.
"It's now!"
However, before Zhang Jiao and Hua Jiunan could rush inside, they saw a sarcophagus bursting through the air like a bullet with endless resentment.
With a whistling sound, he swooped into the newly opened passage.
It was the bluestone coffin that buried half the world!
Immediately afterwards, bursts of piercing howls of ghosts and wolves came from the passage.
There seemed to be thousands of people crying, thousands of ghosts roaring, and other terrifying sounds mixed in between.
"Something bad is going to happen, Master Ba is in danger!!!"
Just as Hua Jiunan was about to fly in to check the situation, he saw several groups of black shadows falling down from the "channel" in mid-air almost in no particular order.