Chapter 1181: See Live Again
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As for the head of the Dai family, although he still shrank there and pretended to be dead, his body was trembling like a sheep had a seizure.
However, the three of them were angry, but they secretly called luck in their hearts, at least ...... Today, the three of them besieged a young man, and in the end he was beaten and even the old lady didn't know him, such a shameful thing only a few people in this courtyard knew.
As long as they get out of this courtyard, even if a few people in this courtyard want to ruin their reputation, as long as the three of them bite to death and don't admit it, no one outside will know.
Then they are still the heads of the sect and the heads of the family, and they are still high-ranking martial arts celebrities.
It's just that they didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, but when the corner of the white-faced man's eyes inadvertently swept over the glassy people on the other side of the courtyard, the expression on the white-faced man's face froze, because he saw ...... These guys, who were originally holding a small bench and eating small snacks to watch the show, actually had a mobile phone in their hands at some point, facing them......
"You ...... What are you doing...... Stop it...... Stop shooting...... Depend on...... Delete all the videos and photos inside, or ...... Believe it or not, Lao Tzu sued you for violating the right to reputation......" The white-faced man was anxious, and the face of the female Taoist priest on the side also changed again and again, and the two of them rushed forward and prepared to step forward to take back the mobile phones of these people and eliminate the contents inside.
As for the head of the Dai family, his body shrank into the depths of the grape trellis without a trace, and his head was hidden under his arms, and he couldn't shoot his face anyway, so it didn't seem to have a great impact on him.
Here, Liuli, who was holding up her mobile phone with great interest, looked at the white-faced man and the female Taoist priest who rushed in annoyance, but she just smiled and said, "Who still takes videos and photos these days?"
"That's ......" The woman in red also rolled her eyes, and then said happily to the mobile phone, "Thank you Lao Tie's oil tanker, thank you third brother for your big six-six-six...... What...... Do you want to see the face of that old thing in the Dai family? No problem, brush me a row of cruise ships...... Yay, the old irons are really powerful......"
The woman in red exclaimed again and again, obviously being swiped by the cruise ship, her eyes were shining at this moment, ignoring the white-faced man and female Taoist priest who fell directly into a petrified state, and shouted at the head of the Dai family, who had almost no sense of existence, and was still shrinking under the grape trellis and pretending to be dead: "Who is pretending to be dead at the grape trellis, show your face, I didn't expect your face to be so valuable, so many people brush the cruise ship, let my more than 10,000 old iron test the body!"
This...... It's live...... And...... There are more than 10,000 people watching!
This is just the mobile phone live broadcast of this extermination real person, there is also the pair of masters and apprentices of Liuli, as well as the Western Regions Crazy Knife, and even the old blind man of Tiekou Immortal is holding his mobile phone, okay...... Don't think you put away your phone and act as if it didn't happen......
These people broadcast live together, so how many viewers should have watched the scene where they were abused before?
With the identities of these people, I am afraid that those who can become audiences are all at the same level......
Thinking like this, the white-faced man and the female Taoist priest almost fainted as soon as their eyes darkened.
It's over, it's over, their reputation, their old face...... Now it's all gone, how will they walk the rivers and lakes again in the future, and how will they communicate with their peers again?
They thought that these people would take out their mobile phones at most, take pictures and videos, and as long as they grabbed them back and deleted them, they would be gone.
But who knows, these people are actually crazy and live broadcast directly!
As for the head of the Dai family, this time he really fainted to death, compared to the white-faced man and the female Taoist, at most they had their weapons destroyed or robbed, how could they be miserable, their old face was kicked like the scene of a car accident, and the worst thing was that this woman in red actually wanted him to 'show his face' on the live broadcast platform!
The white-faced man and the female Taoist priest were both as dead as ashes, and at this moment, the ghost coughed slightly, breaking the strange atmosphere in the courtyard, and said to Su Can: "You come in with me." โ
With that, the Netherworld turned around and went straight into his room.
Su Can naturally didn't care whether the white-faced man and the female Taoist priest were going to die or live, if it weren't for these guys bullying themselves when they were young and wanting to teach themselves a lesson, they wouldn't end up falling to lifting a stone and shooting themselves in the foot, they were purely self-inflicted, and they didn't deserve sympathy at all.
At this time, when he heard the words of the Netherworld, he naturally followed quickly without hesitation and went directly into the Netherworld's room.
He wanted to see what this old thing was doing to fool himself this time, just by virtue of the position of the young master of the Immortal Sect who suddenly smashed his head, without the secret of immortality, everything was not to be discussed.
Watching Su Can enter the house, the dark eyes inadvertently glanced outside the door, and noticed that the few people in the courtyard, including the white-faced man and the female Taoist priest, all looked at this side, and the dark eyes just raised their hands, and the wooden door closed automatically, blocking the morning glow of the red sun rising in the east, and also blocking the eyes of several people outside the house.
The room was a little dark, except for the glimmer of the morning sun shining through the wooden ice-cracked doors and windows, leaving a speckle of light on the floor.
Su Can just looked at the netherworld with a breath of death all over his body with his eyes open, and did not speak.
The atmosphere was a little calm, and after a while, Netherworld calmly spoke: "Don't worry, I will naturally do what I promised you, and I won't respond casually if I can't do it." โ
Su Can sneered, then stretched out his hand and said, "What about my longevity formula?"
The Netherworld was silent, until Su Can and the others were impatient, and the corners of their eyes were already raised, and then he said in a deep voice: "It's not in my hands yet." โ
"You're fooling me. Su Can was directly angry.
And seeing Su Can's anger, the shadow still said slowly: "Although I have the longevity recipe in my hand that has been passed down from the Immortal Sect for more than two thousand years, if you want to see it, I can give it to you, as long as you want, but I don't want to lie to you, it's not the original, but flawed!"
"It's not just flaws, I've been studying for so long, and it's almost certain that this elixir isn't complete. There was a look of leisurely yearning in the eyes of the dark night, "According to legend in the door, the real secret of immortality is engraved on a stone tablet, which weighs as much as ten thousand pounds, and the image of gods and demons is engraved on it. โ
"What about this stele, didn't you tell me that it was in the forbidden land of your Immortal Gate?"
"Yes, this stone tablet was only circulated before Xu Fu, and no words were passed down after that, and the remnants of the longevity recipe were written by Xu Fu himself, so I doubt it...... This stele must have fallen into Xu Fu's hands at the beginning. โ
When Su Can heard the Netherworld's eloquent talk, he directly laughed angrily: "Do you mean to ask me to find an alchemist who has been dead for more than 2,000 years to ask for that stone tablet?"
"Naturally not. The ghostly voice sank slightly, and then sounded faintly as if it had magical power, "I suspect that this stone tablet is hidden in this Qin Emperor's mausoleum. โ