Chapter 267: Dragon, Still Dragon
The sound waves are rolling, stirring the four fields.
To the northeast of the top of Xiangshan, among the crowd, an old man with a thin figure and a goat's beard is really inconspicuous.
After hearing Wu Yaohui's yell, he took a step forward.
As soon as he made a move, he saw that not far from the side, an old Taoist in a hundred family clothes, and an innocent little Taoist priest, just looked at him in a daze.
Well?
The old man's face remained unchanged, but a vigilance rose in his heart, could it be that he was recognized?
The old Taoist is the old master of the Sanqing Temple in Linjiang Mansion, and when he saw the old man pretending to be calm at this moment, he grinned and said, "Don't pretend, the poor road is coming at you." ”
"This Dao Master, I don't know what you're talking about!"
The thin old man, in those yin owl eyes, flashed a thick murderous intent but quickly retracted it and said with a smile.
"Lao Dao has just broken through the ninth order for a few days, and his hands are itching very much, why don't we have a few tricks?"
The old viewer squinted his eyes, and the momentum on his body was climbing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You've really mistaken someone, farewell. ”
The old man's expression was slightly condensed, his hands clenched into fists, and he turned to leave.
Qin Hao, who was on the side, scratched his head puzzled, "Master, why did you let him go, isn't it good to kill him?"
"Where did you get such a murderous aura? Forget that we are monks?" the old watchman accused.
"The master taught me. ”
Old Viewer: "......"
In desperation, the old watchman explained: "They are just minions, and they have to find out the people behind them!"
"I see. ”
Qin Hao nodded, indicating that he understood, and then pointed to the other side, "Master, there is also a Dao Master over there, it seems that the Dao is even deeper than yours." ”
"Cut. ”
The old master slapped Qin Hao's head angrily, "In this world, there will be Taoists who are ...... than me."
Halfway through his words, the old viewer suddenly froze.
Where the eye touches, the old way of the fairy wind is really extraordinary, and even reveals a dusty temperament.
This......
"There are still such people by Changsheng's side??"
Qin Hao said with a look of grievance: "Is it deeper than you?"
The old watchman didn't speak, his eyes were faint, staring in that direction.
In front of the King of the Valley People, a pair of old women held hands, seemingly for the same purpose as the thin old man, ready to go down to support Wu Yaohui.
In the end, he was accurately intercepted.
Without any verbal communication, the two old women's faces changed, and they turned around directly and disappeared into the crowd.
So far, there has been no movement around.
Wu Yaohui shouted a few words in a row, but there was silence around him, and there was no response.
This, this......
His complexion changed and changed, and several royal families had clearly promised.
Is this something happening?!
In an instant, Wu Yaohui seemed to be drained of his spirit, his eyes were blank, and his face was like ashes.
This is an outcast, an outcast?
Hehe.
Wu Yaohui looked at the field, his eyes wandering on the blurred figures of Xue Gang and Chen Changsheng, "Can you give me a way out?"
"The murderer always kills him. ”
Chen Changsheng said indifferently: "Master Wu, don't you even have this enlightenment?"
Phew!
The spear shook, and Wu Zeng, who was trying to find a way to break free, exploded all over, and debris splashed.
Wu Yaohui: "......"
Crowd on the field: "......"
This is simply a demon god, and when he looks up and pauses, he will fly away and be annihilated.
How many people have seen such bloody scenes?
In the team of hundreds of people of the Wu family, only Wu Yaohui was left at this moment.
He was still strategizing in the last second, did he expect that he would end up like this?
No matter how heavy the rain was, it couldn't wash away the dazzling blood on the ground.
"In this magnificent world, no one can step on me to take the throne!" In the mist, Chen Changsheng spoke again, and from beginning to end, he never showed his true face.
This is so confident, if someone else says this, people will laugh out of their big teeth.
How big is this magnificent world?
But, he is Zhong Qian!!
The world is magnificent, and invincible and strong people emerge in endlessly, but only he Zhong Qian can push the list of gods and be called a peerless legend.
The world is so big, who would dare to step on top of his head?
Family?
Come on, take it all!!
The king of the valley not far away, with one hand behind him, brushed his beard with the other, and his face was full of gratifying smiles, "He is worthy of being the best student of the old man." Even if you lose the protection of your family, a dragon is still a dragon!"
"Perhaps, this is a rare opportunity for you. ”
The smile of the valley king became more and more vigorous, and the time when Chen Changsheng studied art with him in the past gradually came to his mind.
It is a piece of jade, and after being carefully crafted, how can it not emit a brilliant light?
Although temporarily clouded by the dust, wait for the wind to come.
The wind blows away the dust, and the bright light will be even more dazzling.
"That family master of Kun Dexia is also ruthless enough! This is to create a real killing god alive?"
If you want to get out of this big turmoil, you can only fight your way out.
Now, we're just getting started.
A cool breeze blew, and the valley king was gone.
The world is so exciting, and he still has so many places to go.
The old viewer stared at the spear and couldn't help but exclaim, "How can this also have the cultivation of the Holy Realm, right?"
Less than thirty years old in the Holy Realm??
Ha ha!!!
Of course, there are very few people who can perceive Chen Changsheng's true cultivation.
Wu Yaohui's face was like ashes, and he sat on the ground motionless.
However, what made him fortunate was that the Wu family did not have all the elites, otherwise, the entire Wu family would be completely wiped out.
How could he not see that with Chen Changsheng's strength, even if he was the ancestor of the Wu family, he had to be hated.
After shattering Wu Zeng, the swarthy spear was quietly suspended in mid-air, and the head of the spear was pointed directly at Wu Yaohui.
Chen Changsheng suddenly asked, "Did I just say that I want to destroy the entire Wu family?"
Wu Yaohui: "......"
Crowd on the field: "......"
I know he didn't say it, but what he meant in that was ......
Sizzle.
At the same time that countless people gasped, the spear infused with killing intent, after a dripping turn, went straight into the sky, heading straight in the direction where Shuntian City was located.
Wu Yaohui was full of liver and gall, and roared: "No, no!!"
"It's not a disaster for my family, you have already killed more than 100 people in my Wu family, why do you still refuse to give up?"
"Is this what Zhong Qian is as he is? I don't know right from wrong, and I don't blink an eye when I kill people?"
A big hat was directly buckled on the top of Chen Changsheng's head, and he said bluntly, no matter how famous Zhong Qian is, such a style will definitely bear the infamy of the ages.
"Trouble to my family?"
Chen Changsheng grinned and said, "Your Wu family ran to the Xue family to arrest people, what is this?"
"Or does the head of the Wu family have his own set of judging standards in his heart?"
Wu Yaohui: "......"