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Chapter 923 The Prophet Gula

The corners of Wang Shiyan's mouth twitched, "It's okay, brother Peng, since we have children, let her come. All races in the universe have almost the same level of civilization, that is, the elements that make up life are slightly different."

Li Yunpeng: "..."

"What is it all about? His name is Gula, and he is a friend Xingchen and the others met after they broke into the space barrier. The child recognized me as his godfather as soon as he met, and then he didn't listen to anything he said."

"Er... well..."

Li Yunpeng brought Gula to the study, and asked solemnly, "What crisis will mankind face?"

Gula sat cross-legged and kept drawing circles on his head with his hands.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "Dad...my evolution level is too low to calculate it. How about you give me ten or eight primordial stones, and I will try again when I reach a planetary level evolution?"

Li Yunpeng automatically ignored his address and looked at Gula cautiously.

"Well... how about this, don't go so far, do you think who will knock on the door later?"

Gula: "Dad, precious energy should not be used on..."

Li Yunpeng's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Forget it! Or die!"

Gula trembled in fright, forgot even the address, and quickly closed his eyes and began to count.

Li Yunpeng carefully observed his expression. Why does this grandson feel that counting who knocks first is more difficult than counting major events in the future of mankind? Sweat all over the face.

Even Li Dun saw the problem, and whispered next to Li Yunpeng, "My lord, this can't be a liar, can it?"

Li Yunpeng pondered for a moment, "Well, if you can figure out the catastrophe of human beings, if you can't figure out the tricks first, it's probably a liar."

"Yes, whoever knocks on the door first will be verified soon. The catastrophe of human beings, the matter of eight poles, must be to deceive Yuanshi."

Twenty minutes later—

Gula still hadn't figured it out.

Li Yunpeng is speechless, why are you predicting a personal catastrophe just by opening your mouth, and it is so difficult to figure out who will watch the door?

"Can you figure it out? Or...are you lying to me?"

"Guo, my lord, I really didn't lie to you, predicting this thing...he needs inspiration..."

"Fart! Your inspiration lies in the catastrophe of mankind? On the primordial stone?" Li Yunpeng pressed on step by step.

Gula: "I..."

"The one who will knock on the door soon...is Mrs. Ling!"

Li Yunpeng withdrew his gaze, "Heh, in my palace, you chose the person with the greatest possibility!"

"Okay, let's wait and see if it's Madam who knocked on the door!"

After that, there was only silence in Li Yunpeng's study.

Gula became more and more nervous, and he seemed to hear the sound of the silent digital clock counting down on the wall.

Li Yunpeng was fiddling with two coveted primordial stones in his hands.

Li Dun's eyes were all on Yuanshi.

Everyone has their own thoughts, and time passes slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and Gula suddenly became nervous.

"Crunch—!"

The door was pushed open, revealing the head Gula least wanted to see.

"Huh? Gula, are you here?" Liu Zide said with a smile, then turned to Li Yunpeng and asked, "Brother Peng, is Ren Xiao married?"

Li Yunpeng: "Ah...well, it's a marriage, strictly speaking."

"Fuck! With Natasha?"

Li Yunpeng nodded.

Liu Zide struggled for a while, "What the hell... What can I do with Shitou..."

Li Yunpeng: "..."

"Why are you worrying about this? Come and see the liar you brought back."

Liu Zide turned his head and said, "You mean Gula? Why is he a liar?"

"He said he could predict the future and that there would be a catastrophe for mankind, but he couldn't even predict who would knock on my door next."

"He? He can indeed predict the future."

Li Yunpeng did not expect that Dezi would speak for Gula.

Gula's eyes suddenly filled with hope, and he couldn't help nodding, "Yes, yes, Liu Zide can prove it."

Li Yunpeng is speechless. As far as Dezi's IQ is concerned, what can he prove?

"Dezi, tell me, why is he not a liar?"

Liu Zide said: "It's simple. We are in the space barrier, and he can accurately predict when it will rain, when there will be earthquakes, and even meteors."

Gula: "..."

Li Yunpeng was speechless, "Dezi, you also said that in his space barrier, everything there is under his control, he is the master of that world, of course he can do whatever he says!"

Gula: "I am wronged, my lord, indeed there have been such situations, but it was just to make them happy, and the prediction ability can't be used casually, but whatever I predict seriously, it will happen in every case... ..."

"Are you a prophet?" Li Yunpeng asked.

Gula was taken aback for a moment, then nodded unconsciously.

"Okay, since you admit it, it's fine, come here, kill the prophet!"

Gula: "..."

"My lord! I was wrong, because I am your adoptive father... Ah no! For the sake of you being my adoptive father, please forgive me

Take your life... Li Xingchen and I are sworn brothers..."

Li Yunpeng was speechless, but it wasn't that he had to be killed. Hearing this, he waved his hands annoyedly, "Okay, let's get out, don't step into Moyang City again!"

"yes!"

Under Liu Zide's gaze, Gula was dragged out like a dead dog by the guards.

Until he disappeared at the end of the corridor, his eyes did not leave the primordial stone in Li Yunpeng's hand...

Originally, he wanted to get close to Li Yunpeng, so that he could obtain Yuanshi, let himself enter a planetary level evolutionary, and open the door to a new world.

But this wave of pretense failed, and the predictive ability I was so proud of really failed. Although it was not particularly accurate, it would always succeed eight or nine times out of ten. Just planted.

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"Brother Peng, is Gula really a liar?"

"What do you think?" Li Yunpeng asked back.

"I think... I don't know either."

"If you don't know, stay away from him. Believe me, with your IQ, you can't grasp it."

"Oh, I see, what disaster did Gula say before?"

"He said that human beings are about to face a catastrophe, and maybe the entire army will be wiped out. Isn't that nonsense? Who else can threaten us in the entire North Cantilever?" Li Yunpeng said confidently.

Liu Zide nodded, "Okay, Brother Peng, I have nothing to do and I'll go first."

"Why go?"

"I'll go back and tidy up and settle the dozens of grandchildren first."

Li Yunpeng: "..."

It seems that Tokuko still believes in Gula.

Li Yunpeng didn't stop it either, let him go as he likes.

"Boom boom boom..."

When Wang Shiyan came back from the outside, seeing Liu Zide was there, he knocked lightly on the door.

"Tokuko, you are here, let's have dinner at the palace tonight."

"Shiyan, long time no see, let's eat another day, the family has too many grandchildren...I can't leave for too long..."

Wang Shiyan: "..."

"Grandchild...too many???"

"Oh, yes."

Liu Zide roughly talked about how he suddenly had dozens of grandchildren, and then left.

Wang Shiyan was stunned for a long time before he could react.

"Here, so many grandchildren...Brother Peng, how old is Xing Chen this year?"

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