The Green Ox's Origin!

"Stupid ox, are you pretending to be dead?"

The Patriarch of Hell smirked sinisterly, "Believe it or not, I'll take the opportunity to boil you whole while the cauldron is still hot!"

Following his words, the green ox that had fainted earlier jumped like a carp and stood up with its two hind legs.

Plop!

Under everyone's gaze, it knelt heavily before the patriarch like a human and said with tears brimming in its eyes, "Father, I'm actually your long-lost son…"

Everyone was speechless.

Yang Tian was so shocked that he could not close his mouth!

'D*mn!

'This stupid ox is really shameless!'

The green ox knelt and walked over. It hugged the patriarch's thigh tightly and wiped its snot and tears on him, "As the saying goes, even a vicious tiger won't eat its cubs. Do you really want to eat me?"

The patriarch took the bag of remaining Malboro from its body, then took out a stick of cigarette and held it in his mouth.