Chapter 649: The Magic Pen
As soon as Pan Wei told the matter, Old Man Pan grabbed the teacup and threw it at Pan Jiayao, and scolded with all his strength: "You bastard, I just invited people from the entire imperial capital to witness the arrival of my grandson, but you staged such a knife behind your back, are you supposed to be dead?"
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Pan Jiahui came.
Pan Wei relieved the ban of the two, and said lightly: "I'll go first." ”
"Wait a minute!"
Old Man Pan hurriedly spoke: "What do you want to do with them?"
"Whatever!"
Pan Wei took Feiling and left.
Pan Jiahui, who knew the ins and outs, twisted his eyebrows and said to Old Man Pan: "If he really wants a fair treatment, he can just kill them, why bother telling us two." Don't forget, with his ability, he killed two people in our Panjiabao, and he didn't know it. ”
Old Man Pan, who was blushing, nodded: "Hmm." ”
Pan Jiayao shook his head in a panic: "No, no, Dad, I don't want to die, and he doesn't want me to die, just like the eldest brother said, if he really wants us to die, he will kill us quietly." The reason why he let you two know about this is to borrow your hand and let us go. ”
"That's what I thought, too. Pan Jiahui nodded.
Pan Jiayao was stunned: "Big brother, you ......"
"One yard to one yard, that's what he meant. "He just wants to warn you, not punish you." ”
Pan Jiayao was stunned, is that so?
Is that so?
I couldn't believe Pan Cheng, he felt that Pan Wei shouldn't mean that. However, who would want to die when they have the opportunity to live?
Old Man Pan was very angry about what Pan Jiayao's father and son did, but as Pan Jiahui said, Pan Wei handed over people to them for the sake of their face and let them go.
This release is also particular, and if it is light, I am afraid that Pan Wei will feel uncomfortable. It's heavy, and it's a little unbearable.
Old Man Pan thought about it, and finally said that he should think about it and confine them at home first.
Regarding this matter, Pan Wei sneered and ignored it, he didn't waste his heart to think about irrelevant people, he only had useful ideas for useful people.
Pan Wei has a magic weapon, which is also an artifact, which is placed in the dragon ring, and it can be said that he has not been born.
This artifact is called the magic pen, and the things that are pointed at by the magic pen can not only be restored to the original, but if the things drawn with this magic pen can become true.
It's just that using this magic weapon requires a lot of spiritual power and essence blood.
As soon as he said this idea, he was opposed by the River Dragon King: "No, then you are too dangerous, you are already at this juncture, you are still losing yourself, no, I don't agree." ”
Lan Jue said coldly: "I don't agree either, why do you still want to create a home for them after those people have scolded you, it's beautiful." ”
Fei Ling, who was eating an apple, grinned: "I will listen to what the eldest brother says." ”
Anyway, he listens to his eldest brother.
Pan Xiao said lightly: "I support you in whatever you do." ”
Pan Wei pinched his eyebrows: "We made the earthquake in the first place, and we will give them a home again, isn't it just right? As for consuming my essence and blood, decadence and injury, aren't you here?
"Of course I protect you. Everyone said in unison.
Pan Wei smiled: "Moreover, I still have pills." ”
Everyone blew their beards and glared, which was a proper threat.
"I've got all the drawings, give me one night, and I'll be able to restore all the collapsed houses in the imperial capital. "Pan Wei is full of pride.
The River Dragon King was silent for a while, and then said, "It doesn't make sense that you have to be scolded for doing a good deed, so I will spread this matter." ”
"How much hatred do you want to bring me?" Pan Wei asked.
The River Dragon King, who was about to lift his legs and leave, glared at him and snorted coldly: "Next time, you are not allowed to borrow my wife to accompany your wife." ”
Dead boy, he didn't do this for his good, he actually dared to say that it was to pull hatred for him, he didn't say it, who knew that it was Pan Wei who created a home for those who were ungrateful.
This night was not the end of the month, but it was the darkest night.
In the sky, dark clouds rolled and thunder roared, as if the sky was about to explode.
Everyone hid in their homes, not daring to poke their heads out to take a look, and only occasionally a car ran on the road, and the quiet world was new.
A figure stood in the midst of lightning and thunder, and dark clouds were surging, holding a large brush three feet long and arm-thick. The whole body of the brush is as black as ink, and even the tip of the brush is black, but there is a golden light flowing on it.
Xuan Yu probed and looked at the pencil for a moment, and then retracted his head.
"Boom!"
A thigh-thick thunderbolt descended on Pan Wei, and the thunder and lightning swam around him, all of which were absorbed by Pan Wei.
Pan Wei, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes slightly, and it was pitch black in his eyes, and he chuckled: "These eyes are really weird, no matter how many pills you take, it is not good, and it is really a doctor who does not treat himself." Hey, I'm afraid that after tonight, I will become a real blind man. ”
His divine sense emanated, everything in front of him became clear, and he glanced at the imperial capital unscrupulously.
But all the monks who were swept away by him bowed their heads and bowed down, and their whole bodies trembled.
The elders of the three major families, when they encountered this divine sense, wanted to resist it, but they were pressed and couldn't raise their heads.
That kind of coercion made them dare not raise their heads again, their whole bodies trembled, and they obediently surrendered.
"Hey, am I pretending to be a coercive?" Pan Wei chuckled, "Then let's do it again." ”
The left hand clenched into a fist and raised, a green dragon and a black dragon roamed in the sky, roaring and roaring, and the thunder and lightning in the sky rolled in, covering the dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire imperial capital city.
Thick thunder and lightning, at first one, then two, three......
The entire imperial capital was shrouded in a dead air, and even the electric lights were in instability, flickering and flickering, like the coming of the demon king, which was very scary.
Ordinary people hid in their rooms, closed the windows, closed the curtains, and the family hugged each other tightly, praying: "God willing, it's okay, it's okay." ”
The ordinary people in the tent on the side of the road, all with tears in their eyes, biting their lips to death, feeling the duel between heaven and earth, they didn't even dare to cry, let alone watch.
All the monks in the imperial capital obediently stayed on their own territory, cultivating cross-legged and meditating.
Can't afford to provoke!
This is which predecessor is in the catastrophe, too terrifying to step on the horse.
"Boom!"
A sound that resounded through the sky, shattering space, and shaking the earth sounded, and everyone's hearts trembled.
At this moment, after this angry sound, a deep voice resounded in the ears of all the monks: "I, Pan Wei, am here to warn you, I am going to the Hongmeng Divine Clan, and I will leave a soul here, if you dare to disobey, you will destroy your body and destroy your soul when you come back." ”
As soon as these words came out, all the monks made a big face and went to the Hongmeng Protoss, is there really this Protoss?
However, no one can answer them.