The main hall on the main peak of the Baili Spirit Vein was neatly cut in half by "useless", and it exploded, and rubble and stones flew all over the sky.

Dull shouts and explosions tore through the silence of the long night... The hundred miles of spirit veins surged, and the deacons on the periphery, the leaders on the inner periphery, and even the laborers who couldn't stand the loneliness rushed out.

The foot of the mountain was densely packed with human heads, surging like a swarm of rioting ants.

"Gray robe, Lao Tzu is here to fuck your mother!" Mo Xiaohe, who was wearing armor and only had a pair of eyes exposed, roared like an angry lion.

The awakened grey robe stood right in front of him... When he woke up in the middle of the night, his bare eyes were a little red, like a devil, staring at Mo Xiaohe fiercely.

Obviously, Mo Xiaohe was able to break out of the cage he set up, which surprised him a little, but it was just an accident.

"Young man, you're a little bit of a bad guy. I just taught you something, and I forgot it. ”

He looked at Mo Xiaohe like a crazy dog, his voice was so slow and coherent, "Don't be too hot-blooded, it's easy to die... Taking advantage of Lao Tzu's will still be sleepy, I advise you to leave quickly, you can still save a dog's life. ”

"Fuck your fart! With your small physique, skinny skin, and skinny, you can't afford to add two and you're no match for me. ”

Mo Xiaohe obviously has no culture, he is not very good at scolding, and he will only be his father and mother when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, "Today, Lao Tzu will fuck your mother, call your father over, and grandpa will do the same! Even if you call your ancestors over for the eighteenth generation, Lao Tzu will do the same!"

The gray robe looked at Mo Xiaohe, who wrapped himself into an iron bucket, he squinted his eyes with some curiosity, his tone was still slow and logical, and he was not angry at all, "Lao Tzu has no father, no mother, no daughter-in-law and no son, and there are no slaves under him, so you can't do it, and your master can't do it." ”

He only regarded the armor on Mo Xiaohe's body as some kind of treasure, and he didn't let go of his heart... The gap between the peak of the Divine Hidden and the Concentration is like a chasm, and it is not something that any treasure can open up.

He was very sure that there was no one behind Mo Xiaohe, and his realm had not risen at all, so he had no fear and still regarded Mo Xiaohe as a crazy chicken.

He had already shown his majesty, and he had also sprinkled anger on Mo Xiaohe, and he was a little sleepy, so he didn't want to kill chickens, so as not to dirty his hands, "People who don't care about anything will not be afraid of anything, so take advantage of me to be a little sensible, you hurry back... If you want to fight, you can come back in a few years, and today you are not interested in messing around with children. ”

The words of the gray robe made Mo Xiaohe a little discouraged.

Aunt Ying has a hand in scolding, I remember that Aunt Ying said that in the case that both parties don't want to be the first to make a move, whoever quarrels will lose if they are angry.

But if you want to make others angry, you have to talk about momentum in the scolding fight, and it is best to greet the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors as soon as you come up.

But when this truth comes to the gray robe, why is it not useful?

"It turned out to be a fool who jumped out of a crack in a stone, no father, no mother, and no one loved, no wonder he was skinny and damaged. ”

Mo Xiaohe simply relaxed, sat on the bench on the side, leaned his back against the pillar, and crossed his legs, regardless of whether he had no father or mother since he was a child, or the other party had no father and no mother, and it was over with a random scolding, "Gray robe, you only have bones all over your body, no eggs, right? ”

"Yo he, the little cub has been scheming? After playing for a long time, it turned out that he wanted to provoke me and let me strike first. ”

The gray robe was not angry, but smiled, "Tell you, your trick is useless to me... I'm not a brainless headless. ”

He seemed to be interested, his eyes were rolling, and he observed Mo Xiaohe, "Even if I strike first, what can you do?

That's right, how did I defeat Shenyin.

Besides, this is not an ordinary divine hermit, this is the pinnacle divine hermit that has lived for thousands of years... This is a recognized genius, all the apprentices of Cangsheng together, and they are not too hidden.

This is a hidden god who has witnessed countless bloody storms.

Even if Mo Xiaohe is a genius and a recognized genius, what capital can defeat it?

Young people.. Are you really not afraid of death?

The ideal is beautiful and great, but the reality is often bleak and tragic.

is very realistic, almost all the geniuses in history who are not afraid of death and rush forward desperately are almost dead.

The crowd slowly calmed down, and even the deacons and generals did not dare to beat or scold, allowing the laborers to watch the excitement in the desert... Watch the excitement of the emperor of Guilin being killed or disabled and dying halfway.

Look at the biggest excitement in the world.

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