Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

Star Domain.

Sun galaxy.

Higher racial galaxies.

Wang Hao brought Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao's two younger brothers to a planet.

Qian Wanyang became normal human size, and Chen Yao also put away the six wing wings behind him. They were not afraid to attract the attention of others, but afraid to rob Wang Hao of the boss's wind.

Three people in a row walked down the street, they could see aliens everywhere, and they were just like humans, but skins and other shapes didn't necessarily achieve human aesthetics.

Chen Yao couldn't help but ask: "The Sun galaxy is just a higher race, how can there be so many aliens!? ”

Qian Wanyang frowned: “These aliens not only have higher races, but also many super races, and now they are gathered in the Sun galaxy, it is really hard to touch the head. ”

Wang Haofiang said: "In the year of my confinement, the Sendai Palace and the four great gods were unable to fight each other. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, the two high levels decided to come to three duels, one by the goddess, one by the heavenly martial arts, and the last by the martial arts, and the place was set in the Tianyang galaxy. ”

“Duel!?” Qian Wanyang asked curiously, "What does this duel decide? What does the winning party get? ”

Wang Hao softly said: "Both sides decided that if Tianxian Second Palace wins, then the four great gods will leave Shinto space unconditionally, but if the four great gods win, Tianxian Second Palace will have to discharge unconditionally and compensate for the losses of the four great gods. ”

The two younger brothers nodded to understand, but they still don't understand. What does this have to do with Wang Hao's thoughts?

At this point, the pedestrians on the street were all excited to see a smelly middle-aged man.

“Look at Chu Feng, the chief of the Heavenly Divine Family! ”

“I heard that Chu Feng was one of the representatives of the four great divine tribes and participated in the Wushu showdown. ”

“Isn't his opponent miserable? This Chu Feng has the Heavenly Holy Family Bloodline. ”

“The representative of Tianxian Er Palace seems to be Wang Tianyi!? ”

“It's Wang Tianyi. I heard he's from the galaxy. ”

“That low class!? Are you sure you're not kidding? ”

“That's right, I heard there is still private revenge between Chu Feng and Wang Tianyi. ”

“What personal vengeance!? ”

“I heard that Xiqi Lin, a little princess of the Tianming gods, was engaged to Chu Feng, but eventually escaped from marriage to Wang Tianyi. ”

“Shit, the feud of wives doesn't last, now it's a good show. ”

“By the way, what is this Wang Tianyi fixing?!? ”

“I heard that he reached Wushu Level 3, which is too different from Chu Feng, a Wushu Level 9 person. ”

“Didn't that mean that Tianxian Er Palace has already lost one game!? ”

“ ……… ”

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao stayed in shock. They finally understood why Wang Hao did not go to the inheritance of Wuyao Demon God and had to run away from the Tianyang galaxy. Turns out his father wanted to fight people.

Qian Wanyang consoled: “Boss, your father is inherited from the ancient gods of war. Even if Chu Feng is better than your father, he will not be your father's rival. ”

Chen Yaolian nodded, “Qian Wanyang was right. Your father understood the path of God. One foot stepped into the door of the divine position, and one Chu Feng said nothing. ”

“Cut!” Wang Hao whispered, “Who cares about him, I came here just to hold the attitude of watching the play, please don't think, remember, don't think. ”

Qian Wanyang, Chen Yao and the two of them laughed bitterly, and felt that the boss was really upset.

Ming Ming cares about his father, even the inheritance of Wuyao Demon God can be postponed.

Even last time, Tiandao was beaten to death for threatening his family.

But when he gets here, he has to pretend he doesn't care, doesn't he think it's fake!?

“What's with the look on your faces? Don't you believe me!?” Wang Hao's eyes revealed a very dangerous smell.

Qian Wanyang, Chen Yao and the others shook their heads in fright, indicating that they believed very much. 100% believed that the boss's words were sacred, and would never doubt anything.

But there's a crazy spit in the heart, which is typically a dead duck with a hard mouth.

Wang Hao nodded with satisfaction and felt much more comfortable in his heart.

Qian Wanyang turned around and said: "Boss, should we go to your father now?!? ”

Wang Hao looked disgusted: “What are you looking for him for? What are we now? And who is he? Can he climb? ”

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao rubbed their eyebrows and felt that their brains really hurt. The father and son made Wang Hao and Wang Tianyi. This is also rare in the world.

"What are we going to do now, boss?" asked Chen Yao. ”

Wang Haoyuan looked at Chu Feng and felt that if Tianxian Er Palace and the four great gods stopped fighting like this, he would undoubtedly be the one to lose the most.

So he has to stir up this fight and escalate the war again.

“Alas, the status is different now, it's so hard to get into trouble!” Wang Hao sighed. If his Savior's identity can continue to be used, he promises to wreck this duel in minutes and quickly escalate the war.

But his breath, his appearance, said he was Wang Hao, no one would believe it.

At this moment, a cry suddenly came, “Ah... don't fight, please don't fight, I know it's wrong...”

Wang Hao and others turned around and saw only a few men in black beating a young man around the age of 20.

And beside him, a young man with yellow hair was holding a non-mainstream woman, and he laughed proudly, "Give Ben Less to die, a bastard, dare not listen, give Ben Less to kill this lowly bastard...”

Rumor has it that a group of people have gained strength again and their fists have fallen like rain.

The young man, around the age of twenty, hurriedly held his head and shrunk into clumps, shouting tragically.

Qian Wanyang frowned: “Boss, the person who was beaten seems to be Mo King Lin, the new president of the people, Han Yang's son. ”

Wang Hao thought about it and immediately wondered who it was.

To say who Mo King's Landing is, he may not have thought of it for a while.

But to say that Mo King Lin's father Han Yang, he immediately remembered.

This is just like his father, even a guy who can eat softmeal more than his father, even the name of the child is someone else's surname, is really the king of softmeal.

"Boss, before you left the Milky Way galaxy, the new president sent you a red envelope to take care of his son. ”

“Is this happening!? How can I not remember!?” Wang Hao's face was blind.

Qian Wanyang, Chen Yao and his mouth smoked. This really suits Wang Hao's personality. Little red envelopes will never be remembered. Only big red envelopes can be his favorite...