Chapter 425: Dad, Please, Snake!

"Nima, who is this?"

"Yes, a small martial artist in the martial arts period dares to command us?"

"If he dares to rob the monster, we will do him first!"

"That's it,"

But seeing Ye Xiuwen coming, the masters of the seven Douzong periods stopped one after another, and distanced themselves from the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python.

And the colorful sky-swallowing python was also exhausted, cross-legged, staring at all the human beings.

"Wrong, wrong, you guys are wrong, this snake is used for Japan, and it will become a beauty in one day, you don't need to fight, and it will lay eggs for you to eat!" Ye Xiuwen covered his hands while running.

"Poof!"

When the seven men heard this, they vomited blood together, and said to themselves: This is a fool.

"This fool, it's funny, let's tease him, doesn't he want a day-snake? just let him day, and then we'll sit and reap the fisherman's profits!"

"Yes, that's it, it's just our brother, you can also take a break!"

After a few people discussed, their complexions were much better, and they arched their hands at Ye Xiuwen and said, "Little brother, I heard that you can be a snake?"

"No, it's not me, it's him!"

Ye Xiuwen pointed back, but Jia Gongzi almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and waved his hand again and again: "No!

"Look at it, he doesn't admit it again, what about him yesterday? A big beauty, let him give the sun a Yuan Yin, alas! That's miserable, woo!

Jia Gongzi hurriedly covered Ye Xiuwen's mouth, and as a result, everyone suddenly had a black line on their faces, and said in their hearts: This is true, not wrong at all.

"Then please, this son, show off your powers, right?"

One of the masters of the Dou Sect also bowed deeply to Jia Gongzi, which was a bow.

"No, no, don't listen to my brother's nonsense, yesterday I was framed by someone, and I was given the medicine of yin-yang-intercourse-combination by a beautiful sister, so,"

"Sister Beauty, where is Sister Beauty, let her drug us too!"

"Poof!"

Jia Gongzi was directly killed by seven people, so angry that he vomited blood and died.

"If you don't see it, if you don't see it, if this little brother hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid that Yuanyang would have been lost and died!"

"Wucao Yuanyang is lost, so powerful!" "Seven people in their feelings seem to be unable to understand Chinese.

"Then since Jia Gongzi can't succeed, then invite this little boy to come! Don't you say that this snake will become a beauty one day?

"Look at you paralyzed?

"Poof!"

Ye Xiuwen said a word, not to mention that the masters of the seven Douzong periods vomited blood, even Jia Gongzi vomited blood.

Nima, what is this? When we meet, we let people call us dad? This is obviously finding fault and fighting?

"This kid is a bastard, and he doesn't know what life and death are, and he dares to talk to us like that?"

"That's it, this look, it's a dirt bun from a small place?"

"Let's ignore him, let's work together to kill this colorful sky-swallowing python, take out its demon pill, and the poison sac, right? That poison sac is a good thing, according to legend, if you eat it, it will not invade a hundred poisons!"

"Eh, eh, you can't say that, have you seen it? This kid has good clothes, maybe he's quite rich, and we'll be like this in a while, so, like this, and when the time comes, if he dares to go against the snake, we will have a reason to kill him, how about it?"

"Okay, good, call Dad, and don't lose anything, hahaha!"

After a few people discussed, they stepped forward together and said, "Dad, please go to the snake!"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, pretending to be successful and getting 20,"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, pretending to be successful and getting 20,"

"Ding Dong,"

"It's not sincere, you're not sincere, but it's okay, you'll be sincere in a while!"

Ye Xiuwen didn't mind, as long as someone called his father, he was happy, and then swaggered towards the colorful sky-swallowing python.

"Roar!"

The Colorful Sky Swallowing Python didn't take Ye Xiuwen in his eyes at all, opened its mouth the size of a car, and roared at Ye Xiuwen.

"Are you paralyzed? Lao Tzu asked you three times, do you become a beauty?"

The colorful swallowing python had a black line on his face, and said in his heart: What kind of beauty has Lao Tzu become? Lao Tzu is a male!

"Lao Tzu asks you again, do you become a beauty? give-me-day?"

The Colorful Swallowing Python was furious, and said in his heart: Why is this human being so poor? Our Colorful Swallowing Python family is all male, and it has become a beautiful woman of yours? Moreover, I am still young, and you actually made such a request to me, how can I feel embarrassed?

"I'll ask you again,"

"Roar!"

At this moment, the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python was completely angry, and its huge head, along with its body, smashed down on Ye Xiuwen, completely intending to smash Ye Xiuwen into a meatloaf.

"You, it seems that you don't give face to Lao Tzu?"

Ye Xiuwen snapped his fingers, and suddenly a golden light flashed, and a little brother wearing a golden helmet and golden armor ran out.

"Misty grass, the top master of the Dou Sect?"

But seeing the golden armor of the Dao soldiers, the seven martial artists of the Douzong period, they all had an urge to turn around and run.

That is the top master of the Dou Sect, and if you want to kill them, it is as easy as eating and drinking.

"Nima, no wonder he's so crazy, he actually has a master of self-defense?"

"That's it, what are we going to do? Just now he taunted him, will he hold a grudge? Kill us all in a moment?"

"No, no, don't be impatient, we all called dad just now, that's tiger poison and doesn't eat children?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful and getting 100,"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful and getting 100,"

"Ding Dong,"

"Cut, what did Lao Tzu say? You will have to call Daddy sincerely in a while!

On Ye Xiuwen's fist, a fire ignited, and a huge flame rose, and the martial artists of the seven Dou Sect periods were even more frightened, fell to the ground, and shouted: "He is a disciple of Yanmen, Yanmen!"

"Wow! Yanmen is a fart!"