Everyone changes their job: Even gods are my material for training dragons

In response to everyone's surprise, Bai Changrao seemed unusually calm. After giving Hong Tao a serious look, he said calmly.

"Are you planning to take action?"

"Is the injury healed?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked over, as if waiting for Hong Tao to give them an explanation.

"It doesn't matter if it's good or not. I'm just picking up a few odds and ends. There's no need to reply to them all."

Hong Tao's words seemed very casual, as if the gods were in front of him, just like the chickens and dogs, not worth mentioning at all.

"Damn it, that bastard Qian Duo She my father?"

"Mom, brother, let's kill him together!"

Just when everyone was in a daze, Hong Jianjun slammed the table and shouted at Hong Tao, looking like he was going to fight for his life.

Seeing this, Xiao Meiniang just shook her head helplessly. Hong Tao must have been very protective of his son and really didn't let him know anything.

"I tricked you, you little brat, you want to rebel!"

"Who can take my body away from me? Are you afraid that you are confused in your sleep?"

Hong Tao's eyes widened, looking very majestic.

"Damn, how can my father say such a thing just because he's such a dog?"

"I advise you to come out obediently, otherwise, your fists will be useless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Jianjun ducked out of the way and punched that plump face with his fist as big as a sandbag!

"What the hell? How dare you hit your father!"

"Zinima, you still take advantage of me? I am your father!"

In an instant, the two fat bodies rolled together, and the tables and stools were flying for a while, and the scene was extremely intense.

"Buzz!"

Not long after, a golden copper coin froze Hong Jianjun, and Hong Tao rubbed his cheek and said angrily.

"You little melon, you don't have my genes, do you still think you can awaken the God of Cookery?"

"I usually keep a low profile, okay?"

"Whatever you want to do with your copper hammer brain is what you want!"

After saying that, Hong Tao seemed a little annoyed and kicked him twice.

"Okay, Jun'er didn't do it on purpose. Who told you to hide it from him?"

Xiao Meiniang on the side obviously couldn't stand it anymore. She quickly stepped forward, lifted Hong Jianjun's restraint, and rubbed his fat face.

"It doesn't hurt, does it?"

"The same goes for you. With my little mother here, how could your father seize the body?"

"The same goes for your father. It's already this time and he's still hiding it from you."

"Actually, your father was already a god-level man hundreds of years ago. Maybe you have heard of this name in these unofficial stories.

"Eight hundred years ago, Venerable Duobao single-handedly suppressed six gods!"

Hearing this, Hong Jianjun's eyes widened suddenly. Who was his father?

How can this be!

Eight hundred years ago, there was a riot in a forbidden land, and six ancient gods appeared. When everyone thought that disaster was coming, a powerful man who called himself Lord Duobao appeared and suppressed everything with his own power!

"This is wrong. How did my father, who is in his forties, become an immortal?"

"Also, who gave birth to me by him, and why am I really young?"

The more Hong Jianjun thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. This was not in line with common sense.

"Hey, you little brat, don't you want to know?"

"Then let me tell you, your mother is a god in heaven!"

"The reason why you are so young is because your mother was arrested by heaven when you were just born. We are in a normal relationship, do you understand?"

Shocking news came out of Hong Tao's mouth one after another. In the end, his son couldn't accept it. In anger, he took Hong Jianjun by the collar and dragged him to the corner, trying to influence his rebellious son with love!

"I didn't expect that Fatty's father would be so scary."

Cao Xiaochun shook his head. This situation happened too suddenly, but at least Di Hanxi had a powerful helper, didn't he?

After finally waiting for the farce to subside, everyone carefully considered Hong Jianjun's thoughts. Rather than waiting to die on the spot, it was better to take the initiative and kill these twelve gods first!

The worst thing is, after this time, the country will be closed to deal with the next disaster!

"On behalf of the military department, I agree with Hong Zun's opinion. The eighteen legions of Kyushu are willing to fight the national disaster together with Kyushu!"

As soon as Huan Guo finished speaking, the leaders of each legion quickly stood up and spoke loudly.

"We are waiting for you, the empress, to follow your lead!"

The huge voice sounded extremely decisive. Although the gods they faced could not compare with their cultivation, there was no one else in Kyushu but warriors who threw their heads and shed blood. Anyone who wanted to invade the territory of Kyushu would be them. sworn enemy!

Cao Xiaochun on the side saw this and didn't say anything. He just looked carefully at the information handed over by Zhang Miler.

Cao Xiaochun discovered that the reason why Di Wuque was so domineering was entirely dependent on these twelve gods, and the leader of all things was a man named Yang Wenshi!

This Yang Wenshi, a semi-god-level professional, claims to be the representative of heaven, and all twelve gods seem to obey his orders.

"Everyone, I have an idea. I don't know if I should say it."

After thinking for a long time, Cao Xiaochun stood up and said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Cao Xiaochun.

"explain."

Di Hanxi nodded and said calmly.

"Actually, it's not the end yet. The reason why the other party dares to be so domineering is because they rely on the twelve gods."

"If there is a way to suppress them, it will naturally make them fearful."

"For example, kill the strongest one among them!"

Cao Xiaochun smiled, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Killing one is easy, but what's the difference between this and breaking up? If they attack us in groups, we won't be able to defeat them without certain preparation."

Although he didn't understand why Cao Xiaochun proposed such a method, Di Han still explained patiently.

These twelve gods are indeed the root of their dominance. Everyone knows this, but there is no way to do it.

"What if someone can kill the strongest one among them with one blow?"

"In this way, will the others be afraid? Will they still attack in groups so happily?"

"It just so happens that these people have never seen it. If you trust me, I will do this at the court meeting tomorrow!"

Cao Xiaochun exhaled heavily. He had just read the information. Among the twelve gods, which one is the strongest, he cultivates the law of love and the law of desire.

The Wei Meng Xian Ren Bu Meng Jun in his hand was born to be his nemesis. Even if he was a god, under his Gu worm, Cao Xiaochun dared to guarantee that he would have absolutely no room for resistance!

As long as one god died, Cao Xiaochun didn't believe that they would not be afraid to use force!

As long as he could shock these gods in the first place, the day when he broke through to the saint level would be the day when these gods would perish!

As for the way to break through, Cao Xiaochun set his sights on the strange objects in the Imperial Capital Academy!