Chapter 933 Not Bad, Right?

The next month or so was the gang leader's father's most difficult time in his life.

Every day is like a year!

The gang leader’s father didn’t even know how he survived.

However, Xia Fukun would come over to see him every now and then, and he would always get some longan, lychee or something like that, as if he was coming to offer a treasure.

His father, the leader of the gang, has been in the universe for who knows how many years. Haven’t you ever eaten longan and lychee?

This Xia Fukun hangs around under the nose of the gang leader's father day by day.

In the end, the gang leader's father couldn't bear it anymore.

Xia Fukun was immediately locked up.

"Damn it, don't come out before the Holy War starts!"

Xia Fukun was also confused.

Why am I still locked up when I go over to deliver some fruit?

Isn’t it a land of etiquette?

Didn’t we agree that etiquette should be valued over affection?

Although Xia Fukun could eat most of the fruit given to the gang leader's father by himself, the gang leader's father was not like this!

"Tch! I'm so angry!"

In the last few days, Xia Fukun was imprisoned by the gang leader's father, but he was also happy and free.

Reaching the realm of divine beings already means that the person at the top of the holy war list this time is named Xia.

Or rather...

The surname is Fu.

Taking advantage of these few days, Xia Fukun consolidated his cultivation.

During this period of time, every time he practiced was by chance. Although he had put in a lot of effort, what was more, it was a series of crazy upgrades.

Xia Fukun himself felt a little embarrassed.

It's as if he gets upgraded every time for nothing.

I rested for a few days in the prison where the gang leader's father was imprisoned.

He can also be regarded as the first holy son of Fulinmen who was locked in an iron cage before the start of the Holy War.

This sense of pride arises spontaneously.

Although it is not very impressive, at least it is such an achievement that others cannot achieve.

What is different is good. This is what Xia Fukun has always thought about.

It wasn't until three days before the start of the holy war that the gang leader's father released Xia Fukun.

"Have you reflected clearly?"

The gang leader's father looked at Xia Fukun in front of him angrily.

Xia Fukun frowned. After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said:

"Reflection is clear."

"Then tell me where you went wrong."

The gang leader's father was originally going to tell Xia Fukun that he shouldn't be like a fly dangling in front of him while getting an advantage.

But he should have thought long ago that Xia Fukun is not a regular player and cannot play according to common sense...

Xia Fukun glanced at the gang leader's father in front of him.

After pondering for two seconds, he said:

"I shouldn't have given you longan and lychees. I've been thinking about it for a few days. You probably don't like tropical fruits. I have some apples and bananas here, do you want to eat them?"

Xia Fukun said, and took out some apples and bananas from the space bracelet like a treasure...

This space container is also good. If you put fruits and other things in it, they won't go bad at all. Even if you put ice cream in it, it won't melt after hundreds of years.

The gang leader's father watched as Xia Fukun kept taking out some apples, bananas and the like from the space bracelet.

Take a deep breath.

Finally, he couldn't hold back and kicked Xia Fukun.

"roll!"

"Get out of here!"

"The Holy War is about to begin. Qingyi is convening all the Holy Sons for the last meeting. Go over there quickly, I don't want to see you again for a moment!"

Xia Fukun looked at the apples and bananas he had taken out. Before he could finish taking them, he was kicked away by the gang leader's father.

Time flies.

Xia Fukun didn't expect that he had already reached the realm of gods, and with the power of tens of millions of nebulae, he would be kicked dizzy by the father of the gang leader. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at the palace of Master Qingyi.

"The leader of this gang...it would be a pity not to play football..."

Xia Fukun muttered in his heart.

But at this time, in front of Master Qingyi.

Tombstone and Xue Qian were already standing at attention here.

In addition to these two people, Elder Xu also appeared here.

"Hey? Elder Xu, you are not the Holy Son, why are you here?"

When it comes to who Xia Fukun has a good relationship with in Fulinmen, Elder Xu ranks high.

Elder Xu was only an elder of the outer sect before, so he came to the inner sect to be an elder because of Xia Fukun's influence.

After hearing Xia Fukun's words, Elder Xu originally wanted to scold Xia Fukun.

But on the one hand, he thought of Xia Fukun's current identity, and on the other hand, the Qingyi Sect Master was in front of him. He opened his mouth, but still stood there honestly without speaking, but couldn't help but glare at Xia Fukun. One glance.

This kid is still as young as ever!

On the side, Xue Qian and Tombstone looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The tombstone said:

"Junior brother Xia Fukun, be careful, the master is still there."

Xia Fukun sneered when he heard Tombstone's words.

When will it be Tombstone's turn to yell at him?

"Brother Tombstone, are you ready to let someone else take your place at the top of the list of Holy Sons?"

The news that Xia Fukun has advanced to the realm of gods has spread in the past two days.

Tombstone knew that Xia Fukun was a pervert.

When he reached the realm of the God King, he had the power of more than 30 million nebulae. According to the usual practice, when the person who reaches the realm of the God King reaches the realm of the God Sovereign, he must add at least 10 to 20 million Nebula power, so now Xia Fukun is no longer someone that his tombstone can deal with.

He bit his lip and said nothing.

It was Headmaster Qingyi who glanced at Xia Fukun.

He knew that Xia Fukun was not only valued by himself, but also by the gang leader's father. Therefore, he could not treat Xia Fukun the same as he treated ordinary Fulinmen disciples.

After coughing, he said:

"You may not know the rules of the Holy War. According to the rules, the Holy Sons of each faction will be led by the elders in the sect to the Holy Land. I know that Elder Xu has a good relationship with you, so I will trouble Elder Xu to take you Take a trip."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome."

Elder Xu was flattered and did not expect that Headmaster Qingyi could say such a thing. He quickly bowed his hands to Headmaster Qingyi.

Headmaster Qingyi smiled, but didn't say anything. He glanced at Xia Fukun.

"How's it going? I'm doing a pretty good job with my favor, right?"