Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

Zhuo Bufan's expression changed, and he was almost autistic when Zhao Qianye scolded him.

Wang Meng's expression darkened, and he seemed a little afraid of the young man beside him. He whispered to Zhuo Bufan and explained: "Cousin, this kid is not an easy man to deal with."

"You are so useless, kid!"

Zhuo Bufan put his hands in his pockets, glared at Wang Meng coldly, looked at Zhao Qianye, and sneered: "Young man, don't be too arrogant."

Before Zhao Qianye could speak, Xiaopang was the first to retort, "We all have one head and two nostrils. Don't stick a pig's nose in front of me and pretend to be a big clove of garlic."

Naturally, the second-generation gods are like second-generation gods. They don't get into trouble easily, but they are never afraid of trouble. In the whole Sunflower Kindergarten, except for the teacher and those guys in Class 1, who are a little afraid of Xiaopang, everyone else is a younger brother.

"Arrogant!"

Zhuo Bufan was furious, pointed his chubby finger proudly, and said with a sneer: "You are so good at talking, are you capable of making gestures in our divine realm?"

Xiaopang was not afraid of a fight anymore. When he heard this, he became excited. He was about to open his mouth to agree, but Zhao Qianye, who noticed that something was wrong, reached out to stop him and reminded him: "Don't be fooled by the other party."

The little fat guy was confused and didn’t understand what Brother Qian meant.

"I want to have a real PK with your God's Domain tribe!" Zhao Qianye analyzed calmly.

"Forehead……"

The little fat man suddenly became silent.

"Why don't you dare?"

Zhuo Bufan sneered.

Zhao Qianye waved his hands with a look of disgust, "Okay, okay, we are all foxes of thousands of years, who is playing with whom?"

Zhuo Bufan seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, his mouth widened, and he became motionless for an instant.

Zhao Qianye looked at Wang Meng and sighed inexplicably, "I mean, classmate Xiaomeng, we have the friendship of classmates after all. You cheated on me like this, are you really easy to criticize?"

Wang Meng felt embarrassed and wanted to pick his feet.

He wanted to pull open Zhao Qianye's head and see what was in this guy's head. Is his and his cousin's performance so unsightly?

Zhao Qianye noticed Wang Meng's embarrassment and said with a smile: "Go back and read carefully about an actor's self-cultivation."

In the super-god world, the civilization of gods and science and technology are extremely developed, so the entertainment civilization here has declined unprecedentedly.

That’s not to say that there are no forms of entertainment, but compared to mainstream gods and technology, the entertainment industry is just a younger brother.

Think about it, everyone can live for 18,000 years just by practicing some random practices. Who would narrow their path and enter the entertainment industry that is not favored by the top management?

Zhao Qianye shook his head and had no intention of arguing with the Wang Meng brothers. He directly greeted Xiaopang and walked towards the school steps.

However, how could Wang Meng let Zhao Qianye leave so easily?

Is he shameless?

On our side, more than ten people came in an aggressive manner, looking as if they were going to fight Zhao Qianye, but Zhao Qianye, a tricky guy, saw through the trick at a glance. Now that they can't get off the stage, how can they let Zhao Qianye

Leave alone and use them as a background to highlight the other's stature?

"stop!"

Wang Meng's thoughts changed and he shouted loudly.

Zhao Qianye's face turned cold. He turned to look at Wang Meng and said in a cold voice: "What do you want to do? Make a clear path."

Xiaopang was also made very angry by the idiot Wang Meng. Anyone who encounters a stalker like Wang Meng would have a bad temper. You are not a beautiful woman, who will spoil you? I am not

your dad.

"Wang boy, are you itchy?" he said through gritted teeth.

Wang Meng's face turned cold. He originally wanted to ask Zhao Qianye to calm down the atmosphere and ask the other party to give him a step up, and forget about it today. But the other party was so disrespectful, even a stick would make him angry, not to mention he was still

A second generation god.

He stared angrily at the yawning little fat man and angrily invited a fight, "If you are the leader, we will have a real battle between tribes today. Whoever loses will shout at the opponent in front of the classmates.

"Grandpa, if you see the other person in the future, take a detour. Do you dare to respond?"

The students and parents around them were all fearless, and they cheered and cheered, "Yes!"

"Yes, answer him! Who is afraid of whom? We all carry our heads on the same neck, why should we be afraid of others?"

"Come on, senior!"

Some nymphomaniac and violent women, when they heard that there was a fight, their eyes gleamed, and they started to boo and fight in the crowd.

Zhao Qianye frowned and glanced at his best friend.

At this time, the little fat man's evil fire was strong. He used a big bag of potato chips in his hand as a hidden weapon and hit Wang Meng directly. He rolled up his sleeves and said angrily: "If anyone is afraid, it's my grandson."

"good!"

The crowd onlookers roared and cheered loudly.

"Senior?"

Qin Ruoxi quietly pulled off Zhao Qianye's sleeve, with a worried look on her face.

Zhao Qianye's head hurt. He glanced at the restless Wang Meng and wanted to kick him in the butt.

It’s okay to look for trouble on weekdays! On any day today, you dare to steal the limelight of the school sports meeting. Are you too tired of living for a long time? Or are you worried that the head teacher will not let you invite your parents?

Sudden!

Zhao Qianye's eyes lit up and he looked behind Wang Meng and others.

A stretched luxury car drove steadily from a distance.

A handsome Western nobleman, with a graceful demeanor, got out of the car holding an exquisite cane that symbolized his status.

The other party was wearing a well-tailored school uniform, and his upright posture matched his cane, making people admire him at first sight.

However, this man has a hooked nose, sunken eye sockets, and a calm and leisurely temperament with a sense of arrogance and cold distance.

Xiaopang followed Brother Qian's gaze and happened to see the young man getting off the motorcycle. He cursed, "Fuck, this guy is such a coward!"

Today at the Sunflower Kindergarten School Sports Meeting, everyone is driving speeding cars, but you are the only one who is acting cool and driving an ancient hand-made luxury car. What do you mean if you are not a slut? Of course, the little fat man said with a certain tone in his tone.

A sour taste of envy.

And this is the style of an aristocratic gentleman. Some people think it is a waste and coquettishness, but those who really know the industry know that some people, even if they own such a long-established luxury car, can barely do it.

Like a driver.

Zhao Qianye rolled his eyes and greeted Adolf like a thief, "Hi, Sir Adolf, we meet again."

Adolf was surrounded by more than a dozen followers, walking elegantly like a king. He was about to walk through the crowd when he heard Zhao Qianye greeting him and smiled back like an elegant gentleman.

The other party seemed to know what happened here just now. He glanced at Wang Meng who looked angry, raised his cane and tapped Zhao Qianye, and said with a hint of arrogance: "Classmate Zhao Qianye, it seems that you are not liked by everyone.

.”

Zhao Qianye spread his hands, "Geniuses are always easy to be jealous of."

"Out of the whole class 2, I look at you better, pauper."

Adolf shook his head, and seemed to disagree with Zhao Qianye's words. He glanced at Wang Meng, who was almost ignored by Zhao Qianye, and saw that the other person's anger level was full and was about to explode on the spot, so he provoked: "You are

I met the most interesting opponent in Sunflower Kindergarten, classmate Zhao Qianye, and I am looking forward to the battle with you."

When Wang Meng heard this, his mood immediately exploded.