Chapter 113: Can't get used to his stinky problems
"If you don't get up again, the deity will really do it. Xi Yanyan narrowed his magic pupils dangerously, opened his voice in a cold voice, and as he spoke, his internal force was exerted, and his big hand began to gather energy, as if he was intending, if he heard that people were silent and lazy, and if he didn't get up, he would do it directly, the power of this blow was not comparable to Fang Cai's fun, and it was not a problem to blow up and hear people silently every minute!
"I, get up ......" As soon as he heard this, he noticed the fluctuation of the air current, and when he heard that people were silent, he dared to lie on the ground and not get up, joke, if Xi Yanyan hit him with this blow, he would be crippled if he didn't die! There is something that I don't understand, I thought it would be enough for Xi Yanyan to judge his master, but what he means now is to let him also participate?
Seeing that the person was silent, he got up and stood aside, Xi Yan Yan took his gaze back, and then the magic pupil was half narrowed, and swept towards the old Buxiu who was hanging upside down, the eyes were full of danger, and the old man couldn't help but start to be stunned when he saw it, although this kid was scary and it was not a matter of a day or two, but in this situation, he was being hung upside down, and it was difficult to be afraid!
"Hmm!!" What are you going to do to the old man!
"Old Buxiu, remember, did you make any agreement with the deity?huh?" Xi Yanyan dangerously half-squinted the magic pupils, took a steady step, approaching the old Buxiu, and still had a bright smile on his face, but he didn't feel any friendliness, but felt particularly infiltrating, obviously it was the early autumn temperament, why did he break out in a cold sweat on his back.
"Hmm. Well. Hearing this, a big cold sweat slipped from the back of his head, and he paused, and nodded stubbornly under the terrifying gaze of Xi Yanyan who seemed to be able to kill him at any time. It seems that he is a little reluctant, but he is forced by someone's aura and coercion, and he has to give in. This old thing, how can he call it old and not repaired? It should be called old and immortal! Obviously, it was something he promised himself first, but now, he is pretending to be persecuted by the flames of the west, isn't it that he should be beaten up to be good?
"Are you sure you want to talk to the deity with such a look and attitude?" As soon as these words came out, Lao Buxiu only felt that the temperature around him had plummeted by more than one level, Nima, the moon and the snow were not so cold! Lao Buxiu couldn't help but start shivering, even so, he could only freeze, when it came to fortune-telling, he was unmatched in the world, but if it was about martial arts, a random gangster on the side of the street would be enough to beat him to death. Although he thinks he is old, his skills are quite agile, after all, he is not beaten, and he can live to such an old age. The ability to escape and dodge attacks is not comparable to ordinary people, is it?
As soon as he heard the dangerous words of the Western Flame, Lao Buxiu instantly changed his face, and his originally slightly reluctant expression turned into a lewd smile, and his expression was also very flattering and dog-legged. But this kind of appearance, in the eyes of Xi Yanyan, is undoubtedly not looking for a fight, he waved his big hand, a blow of air flow, cut the rope hanging from the old man, as soon as the pull disappeared, the old man's body instantly began to fall uncontrollably, he was so afraid that tears were about to fly out, but his mouth was stuffed with a rag by the loser apprentice, so he couldn't make a sound, fortunately, Xi Yanyan just wanted to scare him, a second before Lao Buxiu was about to smash to the ground, he suddenly threw out an internal force airflow, and in a blink of an eye, the speed of Lao Buxiu's decline was relieved to a position that was extremely close to zero, so when the old man fell to the ground, in addition to the mental fright, Physically, he is completely safe and sound, but Xi Yanyan's bad behavior, he grinds his teeth when he is angry.
Hanging the rope that Lao Buxiu was hanging on, and the same one that tied him, so as soon as the rope hanging him was broken, the shackles on his body were naturally untied, and Lao Buxiu broke away from the rope with some difficulty, and got up with an angry expression, and took out the stinky rag in his mouth. If these words make Wen people silent, it is estimated that even if he is lazy, he will squeeze out some excess physical strength and energy, with a disgusted face, and spit at Lao Buxiu with great disdain: Phew, you old thing is obviously disrespectful to the old man!
Even though Lao Buxiu wanted to complain, but there was the demon god Xi Yan Yan standing in front of him, he didn't have the presumptuous courage, stood up, Lao Buxiu grinned and moved the sore body that was tied up, and at the same time, he didn't forget to use the corner of his eye to probe the location of Xi Yan Yan, "The old man who owes you will pay it back, isn't it just a Xuanling grass, and it's not a good thing, as for every time he catches the old man, he will clean it up to death?" Lao Buxiu pursed his lips, complained angrily, as if he was very reasonable, Xi Yanyan didn't show too much when he heard this, as if this old immortal had said this set of words more than once, he didn't have anything new, and he was lazy and listened to it silently, but he immediately came to the spirit!
"Dead old man, such a terrible thing as Xuanling grass will become nothing in your mouth? Really good! Come, tell all the things you did that lack of morality, maybe there will be an old life for you, if you dare to talk nonsense, come in vertically, and you don't want to get out of this mountain forest alive!"
"Old man......" Lao Buxiu's face turned green when he heard this, he had done a lot of immoral things, which one did he mean when he heard people silent? Lao Buxiu wanted to ask this, but he didn't want to die yet.
If you talk about wind and ink dyeing, she is lacking in virtue in pit people, cleaning up people, and doing whatever she wants, but only for those she looks down on, bullied her, tried to harm her, and enemies who oppose her in all senses, not for everyone, as for the old and uncultivated. This stinky old man is indeed disrespectful to the old, and his deception is indiscriminate, it should be said that he is not good. is still not virtuous at all, what he looks at, what he wants, even if it is the candy in the hands of a child, he must find a way to grab it. It should be said that his level has long exceeded the category of lack of morality, and this old thing is simply a judgment of virtue! No wonder he has no heirs at a large age, and it should be said that he has not even married a lady, and it is no wonder that so many people do not like to see him, and even the only apprentice who is silent about him, who is to blame? He deserves it.
Master's virtue, when he heard people's silence, he couldn't bear it until now, and he didn't kill him, but he only squeezed and squeezed in words. It's not easy for him to drink and watch a show to help when others are cleaning up! But now, when he hears about Xuanling grass, he doesn't want to interfere anymore, and he is a little uncalm, and he can't control himself!
"Say, if you don't say it, I won't be able to protect you!" he said in a cold voice, sometimes he really wanted to slap the old man to death, which was a very easy thing for him. But even if this dead old man is no longer a thing, after all, he is also his master, he can only endure it, and he can't really do that. But now, it seems that you have to beat him to death, and you can't get used to his stinky problems! And in fact, as far as Fang Cai is concerned, he doesn't want to protect him at all, if he doesn't cultivate it, he dares to hide it a little. Or nonsense, unrepentant and not telling the truth, he doesn't mind giving a favor and taking action for Xi Yanyan to solve this old thing.
"As a teacher, as a teacher, I didn't actually do anything, I just borrowed a Xuanling grass from him last year, and then ...... It hasn't been paid back yet. Being forced to ask by his own apprentice, Lao Buxiu felt a little embarrassed, his eyes fluttered, and he didn't dare to say too loudly, typical to avoid the important and light!
"Borrow? the borrowing in your mouth is a deception, or a robbery?" The voice that was silent dropped more than a little temperature, and most of the words in Lao Buxiu's mouth could not be heard, but he was a little puzzled that although Lao Buxiu was shrewd enough, but with his IQ, it didn't seem to be enough to fool a person of the level of Xi Yanyan, so there must be something else in this, which he didn't know, and most of the time, it was still the sin created by this old thing.
Under the mask of the West Flame Flame, he stood to the side with an indifferent expression, his magic pupils were half-squinted, observing the "intimate" interaction between the two masters and apprentices with a glowing glow, with a touch of demonic arc on his lips, there was nothing wrong with hearing that people were silent, how could he be fooled by the old man of this level, although this old man could tell fortunes, but his ability stopped at this aspect, compared to the most outstanding people in the world, the old man is far beyond the reach, not to mention the West Flame above those people...... There is no one in this world who can pit Xi Yanyan, if he wants to be deceived, it is not impossible, unless he is voluntary, otherwise, he has dug a bigger trap, waiting for others to jump down, and then he will plan and then fight against the army, so the man of Xi Yanyan is a dangerous character worthy of the fear of all parties.
The matter between him and Lao Buxiu, although it is said that the stinky old man first remembered his things, but he was really pitted, and even if he didn't know about it for a year now, he still didn't repair it! And this matter is a little special, outsiders don't know at all, if Xi Buxiu doesn't tell the truth, Lao Buxiu will always be in the dark, no one knows that there is a hidden truth, what's even more terrifying is that even if Lao Buxiu says something quibble, outsiders won't believe him, not to mention that even Lao Buxiu himself thinks so, and if he is squeezed out a few words, it is estimated that he will not dare to squeak, if he is really wronged, he will not be easy, he will definitely have to make a big fuss, as the so-called Tao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high, Xi Yanyan is the existence of the big devil level, and mortals can't fight him at all……
"Okay, okay, the old man really forgot the details, but the old man admitted that he had deceived that master with a Xuanling grass. Lao Buxiu frowned fiercely, and said angrily, that master was naturally referring to the West Flame of Death.
Even though he heard that people were silent, there was still something that didn't quite feel quite right in his heart, but he couldn't think of it for a while, and Lao Buxiu admitted it to himself, so he didn't think too much about it, but this old thing was in trouble, but it was on the side of something as terrible as Xuanling grass, and there were not a few plants in the world, what price did it have to pay to compensate for the West Flame!
"Drunken Emperor, what do you want to do?" Wen Ren was silent and looked at Xi Yanyan with a face, and asked in a cold voice, without the slightest hint of joking, as if Xi Yanyan said what to do, he would really do that, even if he was allowed to slaughter the old man and not cultivate, he probably didn't have anything to hesitate, it was easy to take care of it, it was a big deal that he didn't need his ability to teach in the future, and he didn't count his fate, anyway, he had a total of three masters, and it didn't matter if he didn't repair the old one.
As for the drunken emperor, the person who called him could be someone else other than the Western Flame present? The Drunken Emperor represents the Emperor Drunken Monarch, and the Emperor Drunken Emperor is the Western Emperor......
"This old life of his, it's not valuable, keep it first, as for how to compensate the deity, the old don't cultivate, the deity remembers, when he caught you for the first time, it was agreed, right? Why haven't you fulfilled your promise so far, if you want to go to other worlds to see, the deity doesn't mind helping you and giving you a ride. The implication of the words could not be more obvious, if he didn't repair and dared to drag it out, Xi Yanyan would send him to other worlds, and he would have a long insight, as for how to send it, it was simple, he slapped it with the wind with a palm, and it was difficult for him to think about it, but if he went, it was impossible to come back, for example, Xitian, or those places in the Hades Palace......
Lao Buxiu is not stupid, naturally heard the meaning of Xi Yanyan's words, his face immediately turned green, if he does not fulfill his promise, he is not able to do it, but the content of the original agreement, he does not have enough ability to do it now, it is really difficult to ride a tiger, how to do it is a problem! For a while, Lao Buxiu's old face is almost wrinkled together, and he is silent when he hears people, but he does not intend to interfere, and he can't blame others for what he did.
"Old man, you give the old man some time, and in a few days the old man will definitely find what you want!" Lao Buxiu frowned, patted his chest and swore a promise, but his words were not convincing at all.
"Every time you are caught, you say this to the deity, there is really no creativity at all, the previous agreement is invalid first, that thing, the deity does not need it for the time being, but it does not mean that you have no other tasks. The eyes of the Western Flame Demon narrowed half-widely, and his eyes swept towards Lao Buxiu with a cold light, and ordered in a cold voice. (To be continued.) )