Female President's Almighty King

Mu Jiutian wanted to stop his son, but when the words came to his lips, he held back.

In this situation, even if he said it, would his son listen?

It's choking.

Young people have so much face, how could they give up at this time!

Besides, if you really give up, where will the face of Tianshan be at stake?

Not fighting is equivalent to admitting defeat... So, do we really want to let the goddess go?

It is impossible for the goddess to let go!

Mu Jiutian took a deep breath and looked at the top of Tianshan Mountain again. Why haven't the ancestors appeared yet?

"Are you waiting for those old guys?"

Suddenly, the old fortune teller asked calmly.

Mu Jiutian's heart sank when he heard the old fortune teller's words. He knew that?

"No need to wait, I guess they don't have the guts to come out."

The old fortune teller said again.

"If you and your son lose, Tianshan's face will not be completely lost. If they lose, Tianshan will completely lose its face... By then, Tianshan, with all its trump cards revealed, will fall completely off the altar."

Mu Jiutian's expression suddenly changed. Do the ancestors really think so?

In other words, using his father and son as chess pieces to play a game with the old fortune teller and others?

But... facing the old fortune teller, he is not strong enough, how can he play the game?

This is a losing situation!

In other words, their father and son are actually abandoned sons?

"You are a little too arrogant."

Just when Mu Jiutian was thinking blindly, an old and suppressed angry voice sounded from the top of Tianshan Mountain.

Mu Jiutian suddenly raised his head, with excitement on his face, it was the ancestor!

They are father and son, not abandoned sons!

The old fortune teller sneered, finally willing to show his face?

If he hadn't said that, they probably wouldn't have shown up!

"Are you talking about me? I've always been so crazy."

The old fortune teller raised his head, looked at the top of Tianshan Mountain, and said calmly.

"Who's talking?"

"It looks like it's an old monster from Tianshan?"

"Keep your voice down, do you want to kill yourself? That's the ancestor of Tianshan, an old senior."

"Oh, yes, old-timer."

The crowd was talking and getting even more excited.

The battle between the unparalleled geniuses is not over yet, and someone even more awesome has appeared?

Today’s Tianshan Mountains are really exciting!

This play is so good!

I just don’t know what the ending will be!

Before, they all thought that no matter how awesome Xiao Chen was, he could not be Tianshan's opponent.

But now many people have changed their minds.

After all, Xiao Chen had just made Mu Shen suffer a big loss, and Xiao Sheng was only at a disadvantage in the battle with Mu Jiutian.

There is also an old fortune teller who is mysterious and unusual, making Mu Jiutian extremely afraid.

This camp... might really be able to force Tianshan to bow his head!

A gray figure slowly walked down from the top of Tianshan Mountain.

Seemingly slow, he took one step and arrived at the scene in a blink of an eye.

He has a head full of gray hair and a face full of wrinkles, and his age is indistinguishable.

Those eyes seemed to be sinking in the years, and from time to time a brilliant light flashed across time and space.

"Eight Ancestors."

Mu Jiutian looked at the old man and stepped forward, respectfully.

There are nine ancestors in Tianshan, and the old man in front of you ranks eighth.

"Why are you the only one coming down? What about them? Or are they afraid?"

Without waiting for the old man to speak, the old fortune teller said calmly.

"Why bother like this?"

The old man said slowly.

"Did I cause the trouble?"

The old fortune teller looked at him.

"I originally thought that if you let him go quickly, I would just come here to catch up with you, but what happened? Not letting him go? Then we won't let him go anymore... No one can bully my grandson, you know? ?”

"The goddess is in the heart of heaven, we cannot let her leave."

The old man said in a deep voice.

"What's more, she violated heaven's rules and deserves to be suppressed in the heart of heaven for eternity."

"Fuck your uncle's heavenly rules. Why, are you still in Heaven?"

Xiao Chen, who was fighting against the God of Shepherd, was also paying attention to the situation here. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but curse.

He didn't bother to care who the other party was. As long as he didn't let his mother go, they would all be enemies.

The old man's wrinkled face couldn't help but twitch, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen.

That is to say, in front of the old fortune teller, otherwise he would have to kill this kid in the palm of his hand!

"Your grandson... doesn't know how to respect his seniors!"

"He doesn't even know you, you're just a woolly senior."

The old fortune teller's tone was mocking.

"Besides, he was right. He really regards your Tianshan Mountain as the heaven?"

"The rules of heaven, the rules of Tianshan!"

The old man gritted his teeth.

"What, there's something wrong with the 'Celestial Rules'?"

"Well, if you explain it this way, it's no problem."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"How many are they? Let them come out, don't hide behind and act like a coward..."

"Don't be arrogant. If the old man comes out of isolation, you won't be able to get away."

The old man stared at the old fortune teller and said.

"That old guy can really survive, and he's not dead yet?"

The old fortune teller's eyes flashed.

After hearing his words, Jiuwei and others also felt moved.

Is this ‘old man’ that the Eighth Patriarch calls a fearful existence that makes fortune tellers fear him?

Otherwise, with the temperament of the old fortune teller, he would have become arrogant long ago.

Also, how could the majestic Tianshan Mountain not have the Dinghai Shenzhen!

"Aren't you dead too?"

The old man was a little angry.

"Can he compare with me?"

The old fortune teller was not angry and said mockingly.

"Since you're not dead, why don't you come out to see me? Are you not dead? You've lost most of your life, and you don't dare to leave the retreat place easily? If you come out, you might not be able to go back?"

The old man's face changed slightly, and soon returned to normal: "Hmph, how is it possible? He just thinks that the trouble should not get to that level... Once he comes out, the nature of the matter will change! By then, you will We are the sworn enemies of Tianshan and we will fight to the death!"

"Really? Is there still some relief now?"

The old fortune teller chuckled.

"Okay, let Tiannu go, and I'll ask him to apologize to Tianshan, how about that?"

"impossible."

The old man shook his head.

"Goddess, you can't leave."

"Oh."

The old fortune teller nodded and his smile disappeared.

"Since you won't let go, what nonsense should I talk to you about? After they finish fighting, let me see if you have made any progress over the years."

"..."

The old man's heart skipped a beat and he secretly complained.

He knew very well that he was no match for the old fortune teller.

But the old fortune teller just said that, and no one can come down.

Otherwise, how would the outside world see Tianshan?

What does the contemporary God think of them?

"You must have been prepared to be beaten before you came out, right?"

The old fortune teller asked again.

This sentence made the old man's defense somewhat broken. He was also one of the ancestors of Tianshan. How could he be made to look so weak?

When did Tianshan fall to the point where he could be bullied whenever he wanted?

Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!

"Okay, I also want to ask for advice."

The old man gritted his back molars and said loudly.

Mu Jiutian felt relieved. No matter whether the Eight Ancestor could win or not, at least the pressure was no longer on him!