What if the god "West King" breaks out the evil thoughts of cannibalism and loses the restriction of listening? Without the last trump card, he will not even have the ability to fight.

At that time, Kunlun Mountain will be devastated and there will be heavy casualties!

There was no other way, Fu Tianyuan could only bite the bullet, cupped his hands, and asked for help: "Please teach me how to suppress King Xi!"

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"Please teach me how to suppress the King of the West." The old man cupped his hands and replied.

Wang Hao but Monk Zhang Er were confused.

What is Xiwang? Is it the name of a kind of dog? Is it suppressing something... Is it a disease? If you are sick, go to the hospital. Why are you looking for me? Or is it a style of Hanfu?

He turned his head and looked at the girl stroking the dog's head.

Han Xiaoyue said: "It may be a neighborhood committee election or something in the community. I want you to vote. I'm not sure. I saw a red paper on the announcement."

If you don’t recognize any of the electors, then you’re going to vote for nothing.

Wang Hao was confused by this group of people and was embarrassed to refuse directly. After all, this kind of political activity seemed far away from life, near but not close. It was the right of citizens.

He could only say vaguely: "If you need anything, just come to me directly!"

Anyway, we live in this community.

I won't be traveling far in the near future.

The aunts in the neighborhood committee, the owner of the supermarket next door, and the restaurant owner all know me, Lao Wang, and you can find out just by asking around. Recently, the aunts who want to introduce me to girls on blind dates have formed a team!

Thinking of this, Wang Hao smiled proudly. It is precisely because of our good character and wealth that we are so popular.

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"If you need anything, please come to me directly." The voice of the great bell and cauldron came from all directions.

After receiving this promise, Fu Tianyuan gradually felt at ease. The meaning of this sentence was that if the King of the West really started to eat people, this great god would personally take action to suppress him.

Zhongli, a student with a straightforward personality, even couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Great, their mission was accomplished. He really never thought that Emperor Huang Tian would break his promise.

But Fu Tianyuan didn't think so in his heart. He had some doubts that they had really embraced the Emperor's lap?

So, can we get more things through begging?

Powerful gods often bestow artifacts.
Chapter completed!