A Million Ways To Live In A Dungeon

"Come on, why do you have to follow me?"

Zheng Qian speeds up subconsciously, but Zheng Kun is like a follower, clinging to Zheng Qian's back, wherever he goes.

"The Mortal Realm is unfamiliar to me from the place of my life, you take your brother to be familiar with it." Zheng Kun whistled and said naturally.

"Why should I listen to you?" Zheng Qian was a little strange.

Zheng Kun said with a light smile: "Because you are now my subordinate."

"Fuck you, when did I say to be yours?"

"You don't need your consent. Sooner or later I will be the only Supreme God in the world. The Supreme God's command is everything. You have no choice but to obey."

"You can pull it down, it's the supreme god, the hemorrhoids god is about the same."

Facing Zheng Qian's deep resentment, Zheng Kun was not angry, but was a little confused: "Brother, you seem to hate me, why?"

This immediately amused Zheng Qian.

He Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry turned around and said, "What did you say?"

Zheng Kun thought for a while: "Is it because of my parents?"

"What do you say?"

"Oh, I see, your parents threw you into the dungeon, so you are very upset, don't you?"

"What do you say?"

"Do you have a repeater?"

Zheng Kun cursed, stretched his waist, quickened his pace and stepped forward, walking side by side with Zheng Qian.

He spread his hand and said, "Brother, if this is the case, brother, I would be wronged. It was my parents, not me, who left you in the dungeon.

Why do you blame me? It's my shit? I couldn't even speak at that time. You can't always blame me for laying an egg with you, right? "

Zheng Qian rolled his eyes and showed impatience.

"Of course I know this kind of truth, but when you come up, you fucked my brother, and the Demon God Realm forced me to call my parents. You don’t think you came up and said to me: Zheng Qian, I’m not going to talk to them, I want to talk to you Okay. I'll really forget the blame, right?"

Said Zheng Qian turned his head and said coldly: "Also, don't forget, at the beginning, you said that you are not interested in the weak."

Zheng Kun didn't care at all. He shrugged and said: "At that time, I thought my parents were useful, so it was normal to do something for them, but the object was you.

As for the weak... Oh, I am not interested in the weak.

In fact, when you think about it, how many people in this world are not considered weak in front of me? The group of Eastern Gods, 【】, no more.

So I said, you are my subordinate, not my brother, because you are not worthy. "

Upon hearing this, Zheng Qian was a little annoyed: "You are crazy."

"I have crazy capital."

Zheng Qian had nothing to say about this.

Yes, Zheng Kun really has crazy capital.

In a one-to-two match, his parents can win the game. Zheng Qian still can't see how Zheng Kun's true strength is?

As Zheng Kun said, he is a weak person in front of him.

As a strong man, he forced himself, Zheng Qian really can't do anything.

Confucius said: Since I can't resist, it's better to lie down and enjoy.

Zheng Qian thought for a while.

It is unrealistic to get rid of or kill Zheng Kun.

Zheng Qian is not his opponent at all, and the gap with him is so big that it cannot be smoothed out with any tactics or strategy.

In this case, he wants to stay in The Mortal Realm, and the only thing Zheng Qian can do is to stabilize his emotions.

Maybe when Zheng Kun will become a rare force.

Of course, if possible, Zheng Qian also hopes to surpass him during this period.

At that time, whether to kill or stay, it all depends on Zheng Qian's meaning.

Before that, Zheng Qian couldn't help Zheng Kun.

"Alright, you stay with me if you want to stay, but I'll say yes, no murder, no exposure or show off, no violation of human rules, no crimes, understand?"

"Okay, because you are my subordinate and my brother's sake, I will give you this face."

Zheng Kun said, laughing, and patted Zheng Qian's shoulder vigorously to show his friendship.

Of course, two slaps slapped Zheng Qian into an internal injury and lost more than 60,000 HP.

"By the way, you just ran over here, the couple, and [] won't make any moves, right?"

"Don't worry, they don't dare, let alone parents, demon gods, such third-rate people, unless the Western gods or the Eastern gods, the others come, come one and I kill one, come two and I kill a pair."

Zheng Kun said, and patted his chest, like a daddy covering you.

"Oh, yes."

Zheng Qian shrugged indifferently.

In this way, the two brothers walked side by side on the bustling street, towards the gate of the city.

…the other side…

"The star prince came slower than expected. Is it because of the delay?"

In the Martial King gate dojo, Zhao Aotian wiped the sweat from his face and looked in the direction of the city gate.

Obviously, the jagged houses blocked the sight of more than two thousand meters, but Zhao Aotian's sight could bypass the obstacle in the form of a parabola, and easily see the situation at the gate of the city.

This is also due to the super-high level of lv200, which brings qualitative changes to perception attributes.

"Oh, I wanted to practice for two more days."

Zhao Aotian glanced at own level.

lv202.

After only returning within 24 hours, he was promoted to two levels.

This kind of upgrade speed can only be experienced when lv20.

Ashura's power has opened Zhao Aotian's upper limit.

The conceptual skill *Human Heart* can only be used after lv400.

Zhao Aotian wanted to hurry up and upgrade quickly, but now it seems that he has to let it go for a while.

Situ Zhou died, although Jin Ge was temporarily the regent, but that was not the real king after all.

A country cannot be a group of dragons without a leader.

Situ Xing is currently the only legal heir to the throne. As the No. 1 Martial King in Eastern Sichuan, Zhao Aotian has the responsibility to train him and make him successfully ascend to the throne.

Therefore, the cultivation matter must be put on hold for a while.

Thinking of this, Zhao Aotian wiped his body, quickly changed his clothes, flew up in the sky, and shot towards the North City Gate like a missile.

Ginger's side.

Situ Xing had never been to the Royal City, so he couldn't use space to transfer. Jinge could only accompany him back by riding a horse.

After five days of walking, he finally returned to Wangcheng.

To be fair, Jinge is not used to it.

This kind of feeling is like if you play the game and run the map, it clearly has a teleportation point. As a result, the dog planned to drink dichlorvos, and his brain cramped to delete the teleportation point and let you run the map manually.

"Oh? Is this my royal city?"

Sitting on a horse, looking at the majestic King City from a distance, Situ Zhou's eyes were full of freshness.

Since he can remember, he hasn't left the northern outpost.

This is the first time he has come to Wangcheng, and everything here is full of freshness to him.

"Star Prince, how do you feel?"

Came to the gate of the city.

The first thing I saw was the bustling streets with crowds of people and busy traffic.

The newly rebuilt Royal City has shown its prosperity better than before the invasion of Magical Beasts.

Situ Xing sighed, "Wu You, the people of Wu You, the world is peaceful, which proves that our border guards are very good, a good thing."

"Do you like it?" Ginger asked again.

"I like it." Situ Xing took a long breath: "And the air is not as cold as the north, and the temperature is suitable. I like it here."

Jin Ge nodded: "When you enter the palace, I will announce your identity to the whole world. After that, you have to work hard to learn the necessary skills to become a king.

When the time is right, I will naturally pass on the crown to you. With your talent, I believe it will not last more than half a year. "

Situ Xing waved his hand indifferently, and stretched out three fingers: "Half a year is too long, three months, I will learn everything in three months.

Please rest assured that I will redouble my efforts and I will not become a foolish king like my father. "

At the mention of the word Yuwang, Jin Ge's expression suddenly dimmed.

He thought about it, and in the end he didn't say anything, just lowered his head, which was regarded as a default.

Young man, young and energetic, you blindly deny him, only to arouse his rebellious psychology.

As the president of the Royal Elite College, Jin Ge has a lot of students, and he knows best how to teach young people.

And Situ Xing, who had just arrived in the royal city, couldn't restrain his inner excitement.

Zhao Aotian, Zheng Qian, Cat Nan Bei, Zheng Sepi.

Although he was guarded in the northern border and news was blocked, Situ Xing had heard of these names.

Except for Zhao Aotian, the other three seem to be the latest rising stars in Eastern Sichuan.

It's great. I have been training in the Northland, and there is no suitable candidate. It just so happens that I have always wanted to find someone to practice.

If possible, it is best to start with Zhao Aotian.

Situ Xing thought so.

With a strong personality, he has always wanted to practice with Zhao Aotian to see who is the number one in Eastern Sichuan.

Sometimes it's just such a coincidence.

Situ Xing was thinking.

A figure fell from the sky and fell heavily on the ground like a meteorite, but did not damage the ground at all.

When the man landed, he knelt on one knee to Situ Xing.

"Martial King Zhao Aotian, welcome the star prince to return to the royal city. If you have missed a long way, you still hope to forgive your sins."

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