Chapter 757: Uncle Cannon!
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"Well, that's a legendary assassin...... The toughest assassin to deal with!" the Pope of Light glared and said, "Although you have lived long enough, in the Middle Ages, you were at most an S-rank demon king, right?"
A legendary assassin is a strong man who likes to wander in the dark, and what he is best at is to hide and breathe, and it is difficult to find traces and elusive. If he is sincere in his desire to hide www.biquge.info he can make you never see him for the rest of your life.
And when you're most unprepared, you'll suddenly come back with a surprise attack. The most shameless thing is that after he misses a blow, he will run away thousands of miles, and then reappear in ten or eight years.
Being targeted by this kind of assassin will live in the shadows for the rest of his life unless he dies. So, that's the horror of the Assassins. The ring is not their main battlefield, the world is their stage.
Don't look at the Lewd King being beaten like a dog by Harrison in the ring, but if in the wild, Willy can keep someone in the shadows forever.
That's why, many units and organizations want to recruit that loose cultivator Willy. If he breaks through to the S-class, it will be equivalent to a nuclear weapon with a strong deterrent effect.
"He wants to find death, who is to blame?" Ling Hu Yao said lightly, "An assassin who came from out of town, and dared to covet the beauty of this king, naturally he killed himself." What's more, we are all organized and powerful people. β
"What?" Uncle Pao glared at and said, "What a daring fool, even my wife dares to think that I will shoot him to death hundreds of times." β
Concubine Linghu Yao glanced at him angrily and said, "You didn't know where you were at that time?"
"Hehe, my concubine Yao has cultivated for thousands of years, isn't it just to wait for me?" Uncle Pao Tian smiled shamelessly.
"Indeed, I have been waiting for thousands of years. Why can't you wait a few more decades?" Concubine Ling Hu Yao sneered and said, "It's all because I was too naΓ―ve and was coaxed by your rhetoric." If you wait a few more decades, Xiao Yan will be much stronger than you. β
Click~
Uncle Pao's heart was broken, and he glanced at Wang Yan faintly. It is indeed a matter of pride to accept an apprentice who is excellent, but he is so good that he completely crushes the master and overshadows the light of the master, which brings him a lot of pressure.
"My sister is right, anyway, I've been here all these years, why haven't I waited a few more decades?" Prince Rose also said quietly, "How good Xiaoyan is, young and handsome, and his future potential is even more leveraged." Alas, the rhetoric of stinky men kills people. β
"Sisi, I was quite handsome when I was young, okay?" Uncle Pao touched his nose pitifully, "Besides, you were me at the beginning." β
Boom~
The surprised eyes were all focused on Prince Rose, it turns out that there was still this kind of bridge?
Rao couldn't help but be slightly hot with the face of Prince Rose, and his pretty eyes glared at him fiercely and said, "You old fellow, believe it or not, I'll suck your blood dry in one bite?"
"Sisi, I have no regrets about dying in your mouth. Uncle Pao said shamelessly.
"Little Master, Uncle Cannon. Please, don't flirt. Wang Yan couldn't help but goosebumps came out, "We young people can't bear this kind of bloody flesh." β
Sure enough, several young girls all showed strange eyes.
"Alright, alright, you two can talk privately. Concubine Linghu Yao also gave Uncle Pao a fierce look, and directly stuffed the legendary holy weapon, the Dark Reaper, into Wu Ya Ange's hand, and said softly, "An Ge, I see that you have a strong comprehension and control of the laws of darkness, but without the right equipment, this weapon is the most suitable for you." β
It can be seen that Concubine Linghu Yao is out of the way for Wang Yan, and her family funds are constantly digging out. This is a legendary-level holy weapon, even S-level powerhouses are rushing to get the treasure.
Just this Dark Reaper is enough for Uya Ange to use the S+ rank.
"Xiao Yan, can I accept it?" Wu Ya Ange asked Wang Yan's opinion with weak eyes. looks like a well-behaved and obedient little girlfriend.
Wang Yan shuddered in his heart, Sister An Ge, I really can't adapt to you pretending to be like this? β
"Thank you, Master. Uya Ange happily took the Dark Reaper, and with a flick of her fingertips, the dagger spun in her hand, gorgeous and beautiful.
But the word "teacher"!
Suddenly provoked Gao Mingyue, and the two holy highnesses looked sideways.
This Wu Ya Ange is too good at pretending and too shameless. You and Wang Yan didn't even have a word, so they started to call Shi Niang? It's really shameless.
The girls are unhappy, but Concubine Hu Yao is cool, with the racial difference between her and Uncle Pao, plus the strength of the violence. The chance of giving birth to offspring is very low, and for Wang Yan, she treats her like her own son.
Listening to An Ge's teacher's wife, he took special care of her, kept picking up vegetables, and asked her about some difficulties in cultivation.
The two saints looked at each other, this is really life like a drama all depends on acting skills, it turns out that shamelessness also has the benefit of shamelessness. There is no doubt that Concubine Ling Hu Yao has a great influence on Wang Yan.
They had already begun to think inadvertently in their hearts, whether to learn Wuya Ange also and increase the favorability of Concubine Hu Yao.
Next, the dinner was a joyful meal.
Especially the newcomers Sister Nanlian and Sister An Ge have received great benefits from Wang Yan's master, which is a legendary-level holy weapon for each person. In this youth conference, it is estimated that reaching the top eight may not be able to reward this kind of baby.
In fact, Wang Yan understood very well that the master mother knew that they were from ordinary backgrounds, and it was not as good as the two holy highnesses who were backed by the super organization, so she took care of them with blood.
Feeling the hard conscience of the teacher, Wang Yan's heart is also warm.
After eating and drinking, the Holy Maiden of Light itched her hands and said: "I didn't enjoy playing mahjong that day, but there are many people today, so we might as well play mahjong." β
The Dark Saintess is also new to mahjong, and she is very addicted, her eyes lit up when she heard this, and she agreed: "It's okay, by the way, let's celebrate that we are all in the top 16." β
Woo woo~ Sun Miao on the side couldn't interject, her expression was a little gloomy, she didn't make it to the top 16. Of course, at her current age, it is already a miracle to be able to reach the top 32, and in another ten or eight years, will it be worth it?
Wang Yan broke out in a cold sweat, where is this? I really want to get together a table of mahjong. Isn't this a slap in Uncle Pao's face? Today is enough to attract Uncle Pao's hatred...... Sure enough, Uncle Pao killed him with a grudge in his eyes.
Before, he also coaxed Wang Yan to let him learn more about picking up girls, and showed off the fact that he had three wives. But then, he was beaten to death by waves of slaps in the face.
Wang Yan is not as simple as making up a table of mahjong, this is obviously already going to two tables of mahjong. is already so good at such a young age, how many tables of mahjong will have to be there to satisfy him in the future?
"Well, where did we get mahjong tiles on this small island in the Pacific Ocean?" Wang Yan said with a wry smile on his face.
"It's okay, when I was shopping in Huahai City, I bought an automatic mahjong table by the way. As she spoke, she waved her hand, and an automatic mahjong table flew from the storage bracelet into the living room.
Wang Yan's face darkened, are you not ready to learn well, are you?
Before Wang Yan could react, the Dark Saintess seemed to be not to be outdone, and also threw out a mahjong table.
Wang Yan gasped, this is really addicted to playing mahjong.
"Playing mahjong, I'm going to play too. Sun Youmiao was eager to say.
"Go, you're too young to play with this kind of thing. Wang Yan hurriedly stopped her.
"Woo~" Sun Youmiao looked a little aggrieved.
Next, under the control of the two holy women, plus the three masters, they just made up two tables of mahjong. Seeing this, the rest of the men took their leave. Only Uncle Pao and Wang Yan were left behind, and they began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and pour tea and water.
After serving them all, Uncle Pao said with a little melancholy: "Xiaoyan, it's not necessarily a good thing that there are more women." β
Wang Yan had a relationship in his heart, but he muttered to himself, but you were still showing off just now.
"Let's go, accompany your Uncle Pao to the beach to blow the wind and drink two sips of wine. Uncle Pao said with a slight sigh, "We haven't been alone for a long time, and we've been drinking and chattering." This day flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, you will be almost half a step S-level. β
Wang Yan was also a little emotional, if he hadn't helped his grandmother at the beginning, it is estimated that he would still be struggling with food and clothing. It seems that this good person has a good reward, and it is really not a joke.
The master and apprentice left a bunch of women who were addicted to mahjong, and when they arrived on the beach, they drank the wine one by one. As for the appetizers, hehe, I didn't hear the dedicated banshees shouting, "Do you want drinks and snacks?" β
"Uncle Pao, do you think we can win the Dark Abyss?" Wang Yan looked at the endless starry sky, slightly worried in his heart. Life is so beautiful, but there is a huge mountain overhead.
"Let's fight, the earth is our home. Uncle Pao poured beer and said with emotion, "The universe is vast, and there are too many miracles." After the dark abyss, I want to take you to the alien planet to see the style of the universe and follow the footsteps of the Pure Yang Ancestor. β
The master and apprentice were talking, and not far away, a figure floated over. To be exact, every step he took felt like he was floating. He was dressed in a white hunting suit, and he looked particularly ghostly in the night wind.
Ampe Soxiu?
Wang Yan was slightly stunned, is this guy going to come over to provoke? If he provokes Uncle Pao, will he be slapped to death on the beach?
For a moment, the corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly.
β¦β¦ (To be continued.) )