A battle without bloodshed and gunsmoke, due to various interests involved, Yang Guozhu was beaten by Mo Ye and the dust settled! Through this incident, Long Zhantian realized a serious problem, Brahma at this time was not as weak as he imagined, this little person in his eyes had taken root in the Chinese, if he couldn't sit up and uproot him, it was best not to provoke him for the time being.

Powerful people always cherish their feathers, Long Zhantian cherishes his honorable identity more than anyone else, from ancient times to the present, there are too many things where big people have been overturned by small people, he takes history as a mirror, and does not want to repeat the mistakes of the past, so he can only calm things for the time being! However, his breath has been held in his heart, once he is allowed to seize the opportunity, he will want Brahma's life.

Everything has a cause and effect!

Long Zhantian is not unreasonable and wants to go against Brahma, he is bound to trample him under his feet, in the Chinese here and now, with his identity, it can be said that he has reached the peak, no one can surpass him, the farmer, the business giant, the military and political officials, can only say to him that the mountains are up, and the status is noble and honorable! But it is precisely because of this that his temperament is even more arrogant, and there is a strength in his bones that he does not admit defeat, in the eyes of ordinary people, his identity is unattainable, but among the inheritors of the Ten Thousand Dao, he feels that he is a dwarf.

There are 108 Ten Thousand Dao Inheritors, 36 Tiangang, 72 Earth Evil, and there are sixteen Great Heavenly Throne Inheritances in 36 Tiangang, but he is precisely the Small Heavenly Throne Inheritance, which makes him feel very uncomfortable, and it can also be said that this matter is a hurdle in his heart that can never be overcome.

Long Zhantian couldn't figure it out, Brahma is a small person, he is actually the head of the throne of the Great Heaven, a common man can get such an honor, isn't this sincere can't get along with him? He thought of this and his heart was blocked, and his aggressive temperament was troublesome, so he not only had to trample Brahma under his feet, listen to the Taoist Mo Xie, if it was possible, kill Brahma and take away his inheritance, although the matter of one person having two inheritances has not happened, but Mo Xie told him, what did not happen may not be impossible to happen to you, who are you? The princes and grandsons of Chinese descent are indescribably expensive, under one person, above ten thousand people, and the posture of the ninety-five supreme is incomparable!

What is Brahma, it is nothing more than a mustard, that is, an orphan adopted by Brahma Lao, to say something unpleasant, his parents don't know who, he is a wild seed, he can get the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao, or maybe God got drunk that day, and threw the inheritance away, this kid took shit luck, farted a point, smashed his head, and let him pick up a big bargain!

I have to say that Mo Xie, the old calf, is too yin, he can really make up nonsense, Long Zhantian has been following him since he was a child, and he is also obedient to the old calf's words, and he has instilled Mo Xie with crooked reasoning and heresy since he was a child, how can he know that the reason why Mo Xie did this is to secretly compete with Fan Lao.

So there is always cause and effect!

Long Zhantian can be said to be holding his breath and burning this time, blowing loudly, he said a lot in front of the god king and the war king, but he couldn't take it back, when he thought of it, he felt panicked, his cheeks were hot, and he locked himself in the hall in Los Angeles, the door did not go out, the second door did not enter, and he was drunk all day long.

That is, on the night of the third day, Mo Xie came to Los Angeles, walked into the room, looked at Long Zhantian's drunken drunkenness, drunk, he walked into the room, Long Zhantian didn't recognize him, and yelled at him: "Everyone is dead? Is no one using it? Why did you send an old thing to bring me wine? Don't you fucking want to live?"

Mo Xie suddenly had an old face that was extremely embarrassed, Long Zhantian's tongue was hard, and his speech was slurred, he secretly lamented, wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, and the color is a steel knife that scrapes bones, but Long Zhantian accounts for both of them, he walked forward quickly, stretched out his hand and snatched the wine ** in Long Zhantian's hand, "snapped" and shattered, raised his voice, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and scolded: "Zhantian, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have become like this, don't you even know me as a teacher?"

This throat, when the head was drunk, Long Zhantian fluttered his head, fixed his eyes, Mo Ye had a pair of sharp and cold eyes, staring at him tightly, he was cold in his heart, it was still a little drunk, his brain immediately sobered up, he hurriedly stood up, his attitude was respectful, and he hurriedly asked Mo Ye to sit down, and said, "Teacher, why are you here?"

Long Zhantian is arrogant and domineering, no one cares about it, if you want to say that in this world, the most frightened thing in his heart is his grandfather, and the other is Mo Xie, even his parents, Long Zhantian has no awe.

"It's good to wake up!" Mo Xie took a deep breath, grinned and said, still a little annoyed, he lifted his eyelids, glanced at Long Zhantian, and said, "Sit down and talk!"

Long Zhantian sat back in his chair at this time, like a teachable elementary school student, Mo Ye didn't speak, he didn't speak, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Mo Xie sighed, with an expression of hatred that could not be made of steel, and reprimanded: "You really haven't suffered a setback! This little thing can be said to be the death of a neighbor's cat, what a big deal! You began to give up on yourself, borrowing wine to kill your sorrows, if you let Brahma know what you are like now, this kid will not wake up laughing when he sleeps!"

"Teacher, but what can I do now? If I have a hard fight with him, his cultivation is not under me, and in the end I can only lose both, and my grandfather still does not allow me to use his strength, I am now an old sow into the fence, and I am in a dilemma!" Long Zhantian hung his head and shook his head and sighed.

Mo Xie looked at Long Zhantian's helpless appearance, he compared Brahma with Long Zhantian, and had to admit that Brahma was stronger than Long Zhantian in any aspect, this kid was like an immortal Xiaoqiang, with strong vitality, a flexible mind, and thoughtful thoughts, and more importantly, this kid was bare-chested and bare to fight wolves - bold and shameless, you can't compare this spirit, and his face is better than the city wall, this matter will fall on his head, and he won't take it seriously.

Mo Xie was not convinced, and he was also panicked, he thought that he was looking for a dragon son and dragon grandson to cultivate, hoping that he would soar into the sky in the future, he could be regarded as an old man to rely on, but Fan Lao casually found a broken seedling and rotten seedlings, and did not water it carefully, Brahma gave him a person to go to the Vatican when he was sixteen years old, completely free-range, ignoring it, and now it has grown into a towering tree, and before the confrontation, Long Zhantian was defeated!

Mo Xie also knew that this was not to blame Long Zhantian, his life was pampered, in addition to cultivating hard, since he was a child, he had never suffered hardships, never suffered a little grievance, not to mention setbacks! It can be said that the competition between you has not yet begun, just to test his hole cards, know yourself and know the enemy, a hundred battles will not be lost, we now find out his context, and then find a way to play him to death, you must know that this is in Chinese, how can his connections be compared with you? Let's not confront him head-on, use all kinds of ways and methods, all means to deal with him, devour him little by little, play until he has a nervous breakdown, mess with himself, and then take him down in one fell swoop, don't make trouble for your grandfather, don't make a big move, and even clean him up with laughter, how good it should be!"

Long Zhantian loves to listen to Mo Xie's speech, it is comfortable to listen to his speech, his head is the Tao, every sentence is reasonable, the big stone pressed on his chest was moved, and the whole person looked energetic, and he asked, "Teacher, what should we do next?" tqr1

"Seize the treasure first, and then secretly use the power to encircle Brahma to the capital, this is called a trap wolf, close the door and beat the dog!" Mo Xie saw that Long Zhantian was a little puzzled, and continued: "Brahma is deeply rooted in Los Angeles, he has a base in the old mountain, if you let him continue to stay in Los Angeles, it will only make him grow faster, and his power will grow stronger and stronger, the capital is not better than Los Angeles, those young masters and brothers, all listen to you, you let them play with Brahma, make trouble for him every day, let him be busy with his feet on the back of the head, distract his energy, and he still cultivates a fart!" You close the door to cultivate and improve your cultivation, and he stops, what else can he do to fight you?"

Long Zhantian's eyes lit up, he reached out and patted his thigh, and said in surprise: "Teacher, you are really cunning...... No, I'm talking about cunning!"

"Hehe!" Mo Xie laughed twice, on the way he came, after thinking about it, he felt that only this method would work, otherwise, it would be really difficult to deal with, mainly because Brahma this kid is too evil, the most fucked up thing is that he is barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, he is willing to cut his body, and dare to pull the emperor off the horse!

Now the palm of his hand is interested in the anti-missile defense system in his hand, the world's high-end technology, no country has mastered it, but he has mastered this technology, I have to say that this kid is a bit capable!

Brahma, who was lying on the bed, felt his right eyelid throb violently twice, touched his chin, and his eyes rolled wildly, thinking about who was calculating him!