Prehistoric God Level Choice: Get Suzaku at the start

Zhao Gongming said angrily: "Although that girl Bixiao makes people worry, she never lies. She came to me crying and told me that she was bullied by a person named Chen Xuan. How dare you deny it?"

"It's true that she was a little angry because of me, but it was all her own fault. She can't blame anyone else!"

Chen Xuan was too lazy to explain to Zhao Gongming: "As for your sister, what kind of person do I need to say more?"

Zhao Gongming was furious and waved his silver whip to hit someone: "No matter what, she is still my sister, and it is not your turn as an outsider to discipline her!"

"Take my whip!"

Seeing the silver whip falling menacingly on his head, Chen Xuan sighed: Only such a bastard brother can have such a bastard sister.

But thinking about it this way, Yunxiao's three views are not distorted, which is really an anomaly.

Just as he was thinking about it, the silver whip had already arrived in front of him. Chen Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it casually.

Zhao Gongming pulled hard a few times, and Chen Xuan's arm was as if it were made of iron, motionless.

"Let go, let go quickly!" The dark face of the God of Wealth has turned purple, "If you don't let go, I will use a trick!"

Chen Xuan was speechless, how could he still have the nerve to come out and give someone away with his little ability?

With a crisp sound, the silver whip in Zhao Gongming's hand was unexpectedly broken by him.

"So bold, I'm so angry! Fafa Bao"

Zhao Gongming was so angry that his beard and hair stood out, just like Zhang Fei. He threw out a bundle of ropes, all red and black, which was his magic weapon, the dragon-binding rope.

This dragon-binding rope has roughly the same function as the fairy-binding rope, but the effect is not as good as the fairy-binding rope Chen Xuan got from Taishang Laojun.

Chen Xuan was a little annoyed. These people were like flies and couldn't be driven away no matter how hard they tried.

Seeing the dragon-binding rope flying toward him, he stretched out two fingers to make a scissor-like shape, and with a click, he actually cut it into two pieces.

Zhao Gongming was stunned for a moment. He had used this treasure for countless years. He had no idea how many enemies he had captured and how much he had helped him.

Unexpectedly, someone actually ruined it today, or cut it off with fingers?

Could it be that he forgot to take his medicine before going out, so he had hallucinations?

"It's all hallucinations, it's all hallucinations!" Zhao Gongming murmured to himself, "I must not have woken up, I must have not woken up!"

Chen Xuan was speechless, while Zhu Ji was amused and giggled.

A slap hit Zhao Gongming's dark face: "Wake up, you're not dreaming!"

This slap finally woke him up. Zhao Gongming looked at Chen Xuan as if he were a monster, then he screamed strangely, jumped on the black tiger, turned around and ran away.

While running, he said sternly: "Boy, just wait for me. I won't make it easy for you when I go to bring in reinforcements!"

"Why are there so many fools in this primitive world?"

Chen Xuan shook his head, put this trivial matter aside, and continued searching with Zhu Ji.

After searching for several days, still nothing was found.

At night, Chen Xuan and Zhu Ji stayed on a mountain peak, eating and chatting casually.

Chen Xuan suddenly felt a very pure spiritual power of heaven and earth coming from the sky. This spiritual power made him feel waves of warmth and kindness, just like a family member.

Looking up, a large, pure white mountain appeared in mid-air. Under the bright moonlight, it was emitting a reassuring light.