Chapter Forty-Eight: Bullshit Conversation

Guo Shicheng looked at this Changxuan Realm Great Grandmaster and said out loud with some amusement. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's the matter, I'll give you a chance, leave obediently from here now, and I'll leave you a reputation in Changxuan Realm, right?"

The middle-aged man had already drawn his sword, and looking at Guo Shicheng, who was full of jokes on his face, he couldn't help but feel angry.

"If I leave, I'm afraid it will ruin my reputation in the Changxuan realm."

Guo Shicheng smiled lightly.

"That's interesting!"

Just like Guo Shicheng said earlier, some big cats like to play with dead rats, although Guo Shicheng doesn't think this is a bit perverted, but he also doesn't like this kind of uninteresting pretentiousness.

If this Great Grandmaster of the Changxuan Realm really couldn't stand Guo Shicheng's previous ridicule and threats, and walked away with his sword, Guo Shicheng wouldn't do anything to him, but overall, it was still a little less interesting.

Cats don't have to catch rats to fill their bellies, and there will be some fun in them.

Otherwise, in addition to cats, dogs who don't like to eat rats at all will be nosy to catch a wave of rats.

Both of them spoke.

The middle-aged man who had reached a higher level of realm did not have the slightest sense of superiority in front of Guo Shicheng at this time, and he could even clearly perceive the sense of oppression brought to him by the guy in front of him.

In this way, the momentum of the middle-aged man naturally plummeted.

There is no way to do this, who made Guo Shicheng's shot too shocking and shook his mood.

That's why when the four Great Masters of the Clear Lotus Realm made a move before, he would stand by and watch.

Sitting on the sidelines is not what he really meant, and for him, it is also a matter of last resort.

Dealing with Guo Shicheng, he is not too sure, in this disadvantageous situation, his state of mind can be turbulent again, so he needs some time to stabilize his state of mind.

His realm strength is not low, not like Xianglu and Qinglian, and not too high, like Zilun or Emperor Xun, so it is relatively easy to recover.

So when the mood really stabilized, the middle-aged man took the first shot.

A sword broke through the air and was handed out.

The floor made of poplar wood was marked by this sword, and there were countless sword marks of different shades.

The power of this sword should not be underestimated.

This sword is only a temptation.

So Guo Shicheng is also extremely easy to break.

As if breaking through the mountain, his fingers flicked outward.

It's not even as good as four or two thousand pounds.

"It's very easy to talk, but it's not so simple to show me some real strength, otherwise, it's just bragging, and if the Great Grandmaster of the Xuan Realm brags about it, tsk, no one outside will know you at that time."

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

The middle-aged man had anger on his face and spoke out angrily.

His face and brows were furrowed.

The middle-aged man's palm was released, and the long sword in his hand did not fall with the trend, but still stopped firmly in the void.

The long sword slashed through the void and came behind the middle-aged man, hovering behind him.

The sound of sword intent and sword qi.

And it's rising.

Guo Shicheng could sense it, but he didn't break it and directly smash it at this time, but waited for this sword intent and sword qi to rise to the terrifying moment when it couldn't rise anymore.

"That's kind of fun!"

The middle-aged man looked at Guo Shicheng, but he hesitated when he was supposed to hand out this sword at this time.

His sword is the sword he really presses.

The power is extraordinary.

After this sword was handed out, he didn't know what would happen to the guy in front of him, but this Juxiang Building would definitely not be able to be saved.

And Mr. Han, who had paid a lot of money to call him here, was still sitting inside.

Juxiang Building collapsed and shattered.

Mr. Han didn't know if he would be spared.

Therefore, when the sword intent and sword qi reached their true peak, the middle-aged man suddenly reined in the precipice.

This made Guo Shicheng suddenly a little puzzled, but he quickly understood the meaning.

Guo Shicheng, who guessed the meaning of the middle-aged man, laughed softly.

"I said why, it turned out that I was afraid of hurting the guy inside."

The middle-aged man who was broken by a word did not say anything.

Guo Shicheng continued to laugh.

"It's okay, you can hand out this sword now, don't worry about this dog. Fart. Will Juxiang Building collapse? ”

The middle-aged man glanced at Guo Shicheng suspiciously.

"Of course, if you can hand over this sword."

This sentence directly made the middle-aged man stupid.

After reacting casually, the middle-aged man began to draw his sword.

But what sent chills down his spine was that the sword couldn't be handed over.

Grandma's!

I really can't hand it out!

The sword hanging behind his back felt like it was fixed there.

Guo Shicheng laughed softly.

"But it's just a lot of thunder and a little rain."

"That's a nice thing to say, do you have the courage to take my sword?"

The middle-aged man was extremely interested in his sword, and his sword had been instructed by Mr. Tianyu, and later it was not only Mr. Tianyu, but also praised by the sect master of the Fuqiu Sect.

What is it to open the mountain into the sea.

So this sword he is proud of.

It's just that it's hard to move an inch.

"Hehe, the verbal agitation method has no effect on me, you are really a bit like that in front of me, playing with a big knife in front of the old man Guan, I don't know what to do, you must know that when I play this set, you don't know which of your mother's **** to drink milk!"

The middle-aged man was furious.

This is no longer just an insult in action, but also a verbal insult.

The middle-aged man took out a beautifully made talisman from his arms, because of Lin Jing, Guo Shicheng naturally knew a lot about the talisman, and he could recognize that this was a sixth-level talisman, and Qi Qianshu was born in a family since he was a child, and the world he saw was naturally not something that ordinary people could understand, and he knew more or less about the talisman.

With such an identity as a middle-aged man, especially doing things for Mr. Han in Shangyang City, he naturally has some precious foreign objects on his body to save his life.

Just as the middle-aged man was about to hand out the talisman, the door of the tightly closed Jiazi-level room was suddenly opened from the inside.

All kinds of situations happening outside, Han Lei, who was only separated by a door, could naturally hear them.

It can be said that Han Lei knew it from the beginning.

But Han Lei did not come out and did not give any orders.

It was only when the middle-aged man handed out the valuable talisman that he opened the door.

The outcome is already clear, so naturally there is no intention of continuing to fight.

Han Lei spoke up directly, and ordered the middle-aged man to stop his voice.

Then he looked at Guo Shicheng.

"If you're looking for me, then I'm Han Lei!"

If this sentence is put in the ears of those courtesians or Confucian disciples, they will definitely think that this is a bullshit nonsense, a sick sentence!

If you are looking for me, then my name is Han Lei.

Han Lei was indeed a little helpless.

Not to mention whether it is completely possible for Granny Hua's affairs, the several major industries in his hands suddenly fell apart, and only now did he know that he had met a hard guy.

Sometimes, there is nothing going on, and once there is something, it naturally comes together.

Guo Shicheng nodded.

"You really wanted to find me yesterday, but I think you should want to find me even more at this time, because there are not a few stores at once, and with your small belly and chicken intestines, you are naturally very jealous."

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