Primordial World: Marrying the Eldest Princess, the Jade Emperor Went Mad!

He was contributing to the catfish family's prosperity at home.

Suddenly, a group of people jumped out and not only tore down his house.

Now they wanted to cook him, which was simply barbaric.

"Uh, that little brother, didn't you say you had something to discuss?

This River God, no, this Minor God has time now, let's talk!"

The Fish Head River God stood on the river water, but his legs felt softer than the water.

Especially Zhang Tianxian's appraising gaze swept back and forth over him.

The River God felt as if a sharp divine weapon.

Was slicing off his fish meat piece by piece and frying it in hot oil.

"Heavenly Court?"

Chen Fan was stunned when he heard this. Did this world also have a Heavenly Court?

"That's right, it's the Heavenly Court of the Celestial Realm!"

Seeing this, the Fish Head River God puffed out his chest and immediately became confident.

Chen Fan blinked and raised an eyebrow.

"Do you know what kind of organization the Heavenly Court is?"

The water in this world was deep, and there was actually a Heavenly Court.

He just didn't know what kind of Heavenly Court it was.

There was no way, among the myriad worlds, there were at least eight thousand forces called the Heavenly Court.

Who knew what kind of operation this Heavenly Court was running.

"The Heavenly Court is the Heavenly Court, what else could it be!"

The Fish Head River God also widened his dead fish eyes and looked at Chen Fan full of wisdom.

Chen Fan: "..."

He finally understood, this guy was also an illiterate!

"Forget it, the Village Chief is coming soon, you cooperate a bit later, there will be benefits for you, understand!"

Chen Fan couldn't be bothered to waste time with this illiterate fish and waved his hand.

Zhang Tianshou then put away the long sword in her hand and stood silently to the side.

Zhang Tianxian put down her sleeves with a face full of disappointment, her beautiful eyes unwillingly appraising the Fish Head River God.

Killing a River God to eat was indeed not right, but what if she didn't kill him!

The Demon Race had strong physical bodies, so one or two pieces of meat wouldn't be a problem, right!

The Fish Head River God felt a chill down his spine and quickly agreed.

"What the little Mister says is right, this Minor God will definitely cooperate!"

"Mister is Mister, why add the word 'little', and besides, is 'Mister' something you can call!"

Zhang Tianshou's eyebrows sharpened, and an invisible majesty emanated, immediately making the Fish Head River God tremble with fear.

He was afraid that Zhang Tianshou would chop him down with a single sword.

"Yes, yes, yes, this Minor God knows his crime, this Minor God will never dare again!"

The Fish Head River God lowered his head, a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes.

Stupid woman, once I escape this ordeal, I will definitely make you suffer eternal damnation!

How dare she threaten and beat a Heavenly Court River God, as long as he reports it to the Heavenly Court, there will definitely be heavenly soldiers to attack.

The Fish Head River God's heart churned with vicious and resentful thoughts.

Thinking of his superior's appetite, the Fish Head River God's heart bled.

This time, more than half of the stored goods in his treasury would probably have to be used.

Just then, a group of old and young men rushed out from the village entrance in a torrent.

"Chen Fan, you scoundrel, what are you trying to do by bringing out the offering table of the ancestral spirits from the ancestral hall!"

Chapter Fifteen: The Whole Village Mobilizes, A Mysterious Old Man!

"Chen Fan, you scoundrel, how dare you touch the ancestral spirits' belongings!"

The Village Chief, who was already over fifty, moved with surprising speed.

The Old Master, the highest-ranking elder in the village, waved his walking stick menacingly.

And a group of Village Elders were also carried by their juniors as they rushed over.

Seeing all the men, women, and children of Zhao Family Village rushing over.

The entire Zhao Family Village, except for the time they fought with the upstream village for water last year.

They've never been this united before.

"Village Chief, don't get so excited, come and pay your respects to the River God!

Old Master, please calm down, the offering table is right here!"

Chen Fan quickly gave the Village Chief a look. Didn't you agree to this earlier?

To help me suppress these brats in the village!

The Village Chief glared fiercely at Chen Fan. Although he didn't understand Chen Fan's look, the Village Chief couldn't really let Chen Fan be beaten to death by the villagers.

However, he probably didn't need to worry about that anymore.

The Village Chief's gaze swept strangely over the Fish Head River God and the other monsters.

The other villagers also saw the Fish Head River God's body, which was over three meters tall, and dared not approach.

Only the Old Master's spirit remained undiminished, holding his huanghuali cane and exuding an imposing aura.

"Old Hei, what do you mean by this!

Are you seducing our village children and setting up a private sacrifice!"

"Zhao Dagou, don't spout nonsense! Old Hei hasn't settled accounts with you yet!

Look at my place, what have your descendants done to it.

Even my top general was killed. I'm telling you, dog, you must compensate me!"

The Fish Head River God's ears turned red upon hearing the Old Master's words, and he stomped his feet in anger.

Pointing at the Old Master and cursing loudly, Chen Fan was taken aback.

The Old Master of Zhao Family Village was the one with the highest seniority in Zhao Family Village.

It was rumored that this man was nearly two hundred years old, a venerable elder who had lived since the Sui Dynasty.

But Chen Fan never knew that this Old Master was so fierce.

The young and strong men of Zhao Family Village dared not step forward, only this Old Master dared to curse back at the Fish Head River God.

After hearing the Fish Head River God's words clearly, the Old Master's eyes rolled. He looked around.

He had rushed here earlier, but now, looking carefully, he instantly understood.

Immediately, the sharp light in the Old Master's eyes vanished, and his straight back bent down.

His cloudy eyes became hazy, fumbling around, and he said in an aged voice, "Oh dear, I'm old and useless now, I can't handle this kind of excitement.

Xiao Linzi, Xiao Shitóu, quickly help me back to rest!"

Seeing the Old Master, who had been full of vigor just moments ago, now appearing frail and decrepit, the two Village Elders twitched their mouths, but they dared not disobey the Old Master's wishes.

They quickly stepped forward, helped the Old Master, and wanted to say something but stopped.

They were also in their seventies or eighties.

If it weren't for the dense Spiritual Energy in this world and the long lifespan of the Human Race, although not many ordinary people could live to a hundred, there were still some.

It was only because the Old Master had such high seniority that he could address them like this.

"Third Uncle-Grandfather, this junior Chen Fan is too reckless, you..."

The white-haired Village Elder Zhao Shitóu, supporting the Old Master, grumbled with some dissatisfaction.

The Old Master merely shot the Village Elder a look, immediately silencing his next words.

The Old Master was a tough man who had led the village through the chaos at the end of the Sui Dynasty.