Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 403

In the heavenly palace, who does not know what the position of the God of Wealth represents?

It is a prosperous incense and a real resource.

Especially for the many immortals who have no physical bodies and whose true spirits become gods, it is even more difficult to resist the temptation.

Nezha swallowed his saliva, cast a grateful gaze at Vegett, and then looked at the Jade Emperor without blinking, his eyes filled with longing.

The Jade Emperor looked at Zhao Gongming and the ministers who had the attribute of Relief Education, hesitated in his heart, and he was unable to make a decision.

Seeing this, Son Goku moved his mind and said: "Please Datianzun deprived Zhao Gongming of the position of God of Wealth."

"Please Da Tianzun deprive Zhao Gongming of the position of God of Wealth."

Explain to teach the immortals and the immortals whom Nezha had good friends with, bow down and worship together.

Listening to the shouts of a group of people below, Zhao Gongming felt like a fire in his heart.

The burning caused his liver and intestines to crack, his body fluctuated violently, and his eyes turned black.

"enough!"

At this moment, a voice without anger and prestige came from outside the hall.

Along with the footsteps of everyone's heartbeat, Dou Mu Yuanjun's figure appeared in the hall.

"call……"

Seeing her figure, Zhao Gongming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his complexion improved a lot.

"Stop the hundred officials in public, ignoring the majesty of Datianzun. Yuanjun Doumu, you are really majestic!" Vegett said with a sneer.

Looking at the darkened face of the Jade Emperor, Doumu Yuanjun hated Begett in his heart, and said coldly: "Sooner or later, I will tear up your bad mouth, and see how you run wild again."

"Are you all so pretentious?" Begett said with a chuckle, "I might be able to understand that in the first battle, you people were not on the list because of destiny, but a large part of it was because of you. Your character. Character determines your destiny."

Doumu Yuanjun said indifferently: "This is the High Heaven Palace, how can you allow you to talk nonsense here? Don't think about changing the subject. At the very beginning, it was discussed whether you are qualified to be the great sage of my heaven."

"Da Tianzun personally agreed and issued the imperial decree. If it is some other courtiers, they can make changes in the evening. Hehe, how will the world view this matter?" Vegett said pointedly.

The corner of the Jade Emperor's eyes twitched: "Dou Mu Yuanjun, come here without telling him, form a party for personal gains, ignore dignity, despise colleagues, and act recklessly. Do you still have this great god in your eyes?"

This is too heavy to say, and it's still a big pit.

If Doumu Yuanjun said that there was no Great Tianzun in his eyes, she would be ruined in a blink of an eye.

You can't die, but your reputation will end.

If she replied that there was a big Tianzun in her eyes, then the Jade Emperor would take advantage of the trend and let her leave.

Under the general situation, she couldn't refute, otherwise, it would be offensive to the majesty of the heavenly emperor.

"I also hope that Datian will forgive sins."

Zhao Gongming didn't look good, and he bowed down and bowed quickly, trying to dispel the anger in the Jade Emperor's heart.

At this time, his approach is not incorrect, and it can even be said to be a textbook response.

It's a pity that he forgot that there was a group of friends behind him who used him as a weather vane.

After he bowed down, nearly a hundred immortal gods bowed together, and the words asking the great heaven to forgive the sins reverberated through the sky, and it became a force to force the palace.

Doumu Yuanjun's expression changed, and Zhao Gongming felt bad.

The Jade Emperor was furious, grabbed the jade seal on the table, smashed it at Zhao Gongming, smashed it and fell to the ground.

The Jade Emperor shouted angrily: "On weekdays, I spoil you, and I am used to you. I am not afraid of you, but want to take your heart. As a result, you will be wrong and continue to impose your will on my head. Zhao Gongming, do you want to go the other way?!"

Zhao Gongming was stunned and didn't react.

Dou Mu Yuanjun was holding back the anger in his heart, just about to subdue a soft spot.

But I heard the Jade Emperor say indifferently: "Zhao Gongming is in a trance, and it is difficult to assume the priesthood of the North Road Martial God of Wealth alone. Now I announce that the post of the North Road Martial God of Wealth will be divided into two, and Zhao Gongming will be the North Road Martial God of Wealth, and Nezha will serve Xiaowu God of Wealth on the North Road, San Dynasty."

After speaking, the Jade Emperor walked away, and Zhao Gongming stood in place as if struck by lightning.

Doumu Yuanjun looked at Vegett bitterly, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would now want to kill this sinister-minded guy.

In the hall, the other immortals looked at Zhao Gongming with sympathy.

Beilu Wucai's priesthood is divided, and from now on, he can only enjoy half the power of incense.

This is a huge loss, and this loss will not be flattened over time, but will only increase the amount of loss over time.

Pitifully, his future cultivation is afraid that it will become a problem.

Son Goku stared at Zhao Gongming for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Third Prince, congratulations on becoming the God of Wealth, Xiaowu on the North Road! Let's go for a drink."

Nezha looked at Vegett: "Osmanthus wine?"

"No problem, in order to celebrate this good day today, I have a drink, you just drink it." Vegett replied.

Zhao Gongming glanced at him and felt that he really disgusted him.

He breathed a lot of trouble, vomited blood again, and fell limp to the ground.

Today, his emotional ups and downs are too great, and he was beaten mercilessly by the Jade Emperor. It is not easy to be able to support it until now.

Dou Mu Yuanjun helped him up and walked out of the Lingxiao Palace step by step.

Then a cold voice poured into the ears of all the immortals: "The days are still long, and it will be rampant. Today's shame will be returned a hundred times in the future."

In the High Heaven Hall, nearly one hundred immortals gave Vegett a fierce look, followed behind the two immortals, and walked out of the hall.

In a blink of an eye, the hall became extremely empty.

"At this time, it is considered to have offended them to death. In the future, there will be no possibility of changing the relationship with the immortals in the school." Third Prince Nezha said softly.

Vegett looked at him: "Regret it?"

Nezha raised his eyes and laughed: "I regret so much, the position of the God of Wealth, this is an opportunity that many immortals can't ask for. I will be the host for the Tanhai Club, and set up a banquet."

"Bah...bah..."

Seeing that the five of them were about to leave themselves to celebrate, Li Jing's face was like the bottom of a pot.

He stared at Nezha fiercely, coughing non-stop in his mouth.

"Father, are you sick?" Nezha turned his eyes and asked.

Li Jing couldn't hold her face, he wanted to walk away, but he didn't give up the taste of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

Had to say with a cheek: "Niezi, you have a banquet, don't you plan to invite me?"

Nezha really didn't intend to invite this person, but the other party had said everything to this point, and he couldn't refuse.

When the Six Immortals came out of the High Heaven Palace, Son Goku spoke to Vegett and said: "The Jade Emperor is walking away, what should I do about the issue of the Human Race cessation order?"

"After the banquet, we will go to the Jade Emperor. It is not only the issue of the order to stop the war, but also our Great Sacred Mansion. It is very easy to build two top-level fairy mansions in the Heavenly Palace, but we do. It's difficult and it's a waste of resources, so you can't just ignore the past." Vegett replied. *

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