Chapter 600: A Sense of Oppression

"Make friends??haha, with that little divine soul attack of Daoyou?or dare to threaten the underage little prince of the Holy Dynasty with Daoyou??I don't see what you yourself are, and you also want to be a friend of my family's Shaozong!" the burly young man sneered.

Qin Yu put down the wine glass and said indifferently: "If your young sect really looks up to it, you can make a friend, as for taking refuge, forget it." ”

The burly young man looked cold, and said indifferently: "Let you take refuge in my family's Shaozong is to look up to you, and Daoist friends should cherish this opportunity." ”

Qin Yu picked up the wine jug and poured a wine glass for himself, sipped it gently, pursed his eyes, and said indifferently: "Thank you for your kindness, I am used to staying in the Yin Life and Yang Death Sect." ”

As this Ye Kong said, the All Saints Dynasty would never allow anyone who insulted the All Saints Dynasty to live!

Over the years, Hao Shengtian has seen too many groveling people, and it is really rare for someone as arrogant as Qin Yu to be, of course, this is just Hao Shengtian's idea, or rather, this idea is based on Qin Yu's short life.

To be honest, although Hao Shengtian still had killing intent towards Qin Yu at this time, it had faded a lot, as Qin Yu said, he just stood on a different position.

Hao Shengtian glanced at Ye Kong and then at Qin Yu, the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm, this person dared to offend him, it can be seen that he is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, how can such a person succumb to others?

But Prison Wujiang's narrowed eyes flashed with anticipation and excitement, he had missed Qin Yu threatening Hao Qingxuan with Hao Shengtian before, but now... Not surprisingly, there is another good show to watch.

"The First Heaven and Earth of the Ancient Empire, the First Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, the Sixth Young Sect Ye Kong!!" said in a low voice, and his god, who didn't care about Hao Shengtian at all, actually became dignified.

There were four young men beside him, and the aura they exuded was incomparably rich, and the speaker was a burly young man standing beside Ye Kong.

There were five people entering the restaurant, and the leader was a handsome man dressed in white with a graceful demeanor, his black hair was buttoned upside down, sprinkled on his shoulders, and he had a blood-red sword-shaped mark on his eyebrows.

Hehe, in the Yin Shengyang Death Sect, the Holy Dynasty will not do anything to you, but if you leave the Yin Shengyang Death Sect, the Holy Dynasty will definitely kill you, even the fierce prison will not be able to protect you, however, my family's Shaozong appreciates your courage, if you take refuge in my family's Shaozong, you will be safe. At this time, Dao's deep voice also sounded, and several figures walked in the door.

"Uh... Are you kidding me... Ordinary disciples, if you are an ordinary disciple...... , Are you really an ordinary disciple??Could it be that the Yin Life and Yang Death Sect are all people with eyes and beads?, otherwise, you come to my murderous prison, not to mention anything else, you can create a great cause in the fierce prison with your courage alone. "There is no way to hell and no barrier.

"Naturally!" Qin Yu said indifferently.

"What?" Prison Wujiang's eyes widened, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and after a while, seeing that Qin Yushen was indifferent, Prison Wujiang said: ", are you really an ordinary disciple of the Yin Life Yang Death Sect?"

"Fierce Prison?" Qin Yu didn't feel anything, but the sound of gasping cold air in the restaurant made Qin Yu frown, skimmed his eyes at the prison, and said, "I'm just an ordinary disciple of the Yin Life and Yang Death Sect." ”

Fierce Prison, the most vicious place in the Ancient Heaven and Earth, where almost all the most fierce gods and evil people in the Nine Ancient Nine Heavens and Lakes are gathered, where strength is respected and self-contained.

"What is that?, I'm from the Hell. Prison Wujiang replied, his narrowed eyes scanned Qin Yu's body, as if he was looking at Qin Yu carefully, and after a while, Prison Wujiang asked, "By the way, what about you, which sect disciple are you?"

Although this prison Wujiang shouted at himself, Qin Yu naturally knew that this was just talking

"Maybe this 'Gu Youmai' is talking about the forces to which Prison Wujiang belongs?" Qin Yu's eyes flickered, and he was a little suspicious in his heart, staring at Prison Wujiang, and then looked at the two Immortal Death Slaves behind him, and said, "Prison Daoist, is it the Death Slave Vein?"

"The ancient vein, holding life and death, walking against the sky, refining the spirit of death with the power of death, once said wildly, everything in the world has life and death, and all can become dead slaves!"

"It seems that most of the inheritances of the Immortal Martial Realm in the past came from the Flood Wasteland... This dead slave vein is definitely like this" Qin Yu muttered to himself in his heart, and a sentence from the ancient book appeared in his mind.

Qin Yu was calm and directly ignored the two of them, but in his heart he was thinking about the origin of the prison and the two "people" behind him, what surprised Qin Yu was that these two "people" were definitely dead slaves.

Wang Chan leisurely took a piece of meat, chewed it slowly, and looked at Hao Shengtian and this prison with great interest.

Hao Shengtian suppressed the anger in his heart, he knew what kind of virtue this prison boundless was, and he knew that the more he talked about this guy, the more he was out of character.

"Looking for death?" Prison Wujiang was stunned for a moment, and then, laughed and said: "Hao Shengtian, can you change your sentence? How many times have you said this sentence? Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of Prison Wujiang!"

"Prison without borders, you are looking for death!!" Hao Shengtian couldn't hold back anymore and shouted coldly.

"Otherwise... , are you teaching this little prince a lesson, let me take a look at it, how about it?" said Prison Wujiang urgently, as if he desperately wanted to see Hao Shengtian deflated.

Hao Shengtian's face was extremely ugly, staring at Prison Wujiang, while Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, looked at Hell Wujiang, and did not answer.

"Brother... Can you tell me how you almost beat this little prince to death?" After sitting down, Prison Wujiang's huge head came to Qin Yu and said in a loud voice.

Hidden Dragon didn't say anything, so he stood up, and looked at Wang Chan in surprise, and without saying much, he sat down with his buttocks, and shook the wooden bench made of Xuanmu, almost not cracking.

"Hidden Dragon, let this fellow Daoist be. Seeing this, Wang Chan spoke.

The muscles on Hidden Dragon's face twitched, and he glanced at the two ghostly dead slaves behind Prison Boundless, not only did he hesitate, although this Prison Boundless face was harmless to humans and animals, and his cultivation was only heavy in the Dao realm, but he was definitely not a good stubble.

Qin Yu's face twitched violently, obviously caught off guard by the sudden change in Prison Wujiang, just when Qin Yu was speechless, Prison Wujiang looked at Fang's Hidden Dragon again, and said, "Fellow Daoist, can you let me go? I want to have a good relationship with my brother." ”

When the demons of the ancient heavens and earths slandered in their hearts, several gasping voices also sounded, and the young demons at several tables in the restaurant looked at the prison like a mountain of meat in horror.

This is too shameless, isn't it? Just because this madman has taught Hao Shengtian a lesson, he directly goes to recognize his brother with a cheeky face?

Brother, will I be the brother of the prison in the future?

I thought it was a young clan of a big force in the Ancient Heaven and Earth, but that last sentence completely shattered everyone's illusions...

Coupled with the appearance of this young man named Prison Wujiang and not taking Hao Shengtian in his eyes, everyone was extremely curious about his coming.

The muscles on the faces of the monks in the restaurant twitched violently, although they were having a relationship, they didn't want to pay attention to Qin Yu and the others, but those two fairyland-level death slaves gave them too much oppression.