1129 Boasting is an Art
"It turns out that Aoba still invited such a master." After listening to Zhou Kaitai's introduction, Ling Chuxi not only did not show a little worry, but smiled coldly.
"It's not just Qiu Yi's kill, but also the Fu Poison King." Lei Wanshan continued.
"Fu Poison King!" This time, Zhou Kaitai's expression was not only surprised, but also fearful.
"Fu Poison King?" Just listening to this name, Ling Chuxi naturally guessed what this person's fame stunt was. Looking at Zhou Kaitai's expression again, I guessed that the reputation of this Fu Poison King should not be under Qiu Yi's killing, but he didn't care about it.
The doctor is good at poison, although the Jindan Sect is based on the Holy Realm of the Sect with the technique of Jinshi Pill, but when it comes to using poison, let alone any Qianzhongling, it is difficult to meet opponents in the entire Sect Sacred Realm, so she will not take a so-called Fu Poison King to heart.
"What the hell is going on?" Although he didn't hit King Fu Poison in the eye, Ling Chuxi was still a little curious about what had happened and asked Lei Wanshan Dao.
"This time, Liu Qingfeng didn't know what method Lu Dao used, so he invited Qiu Yi to kill and Fu Poison King, but he quietly summoned the major forces of Huifeng Ridge, and I also went, and then everyone discussed to join forces to take revenge on Jian Xinliu. Thinking about what kind of character I Lei Wanshan is, naturally I will not do such a treacherous and treacherous thing, our Lei family children, we have always stood up to the sky and made a promise to be loyal to the liver and courage, since I have promised to belong to Jian Xinliu, how can I do something that betrays the genre, life, is the person of the sword heart, death, is the death of the sword heart. So as soon as he heard this, he immediately got up and pulled out his machete...... "Lei Wanshan told the story as it was, and when he talked about his heroism, his eyebrows flew and his voice was full of emotion, and he hated to take a bunch of gold bars and pile them all on his face.
"Stop, stop, get to the point, get to the point." Ling Chuxi was almost splashed in the face by his spittle, and hurriedly took a step back.
I was secretly cold in my heart, Qianzhongling is really a good place to hone people, such a rough man, he has been honed so shamelessly! Others can imagine. Looking at the arrogance on his face, he boasted of saying such shameless words, and frankly speaking, Ling Chuxi was disgusted. However, Lei Wanshan is indeed a talent, and in the future, Jian Xinliu will gain a foothold in Qianzhongling, and he will really need such a talent. This is an afterword, for now, it is better to take two steps back, so as not to be splashed with foaming stars.
Not to mention Ling Chuxi, even Ding Wenqing next to him quietly wiped a cold sweat: I didn't find that my eldest brother was such a shameless person before.
Lei Wanshan was enjoying it, and was interrupted by Ling Chuxi, and he also felt that he had overacted, that was too shameless to say, so he smiled, and then made a long story short, and told the story again.
"I see." Ling Chuxi nodded after listening to Lei Wanshan's words. There was some confusion in her heart, she had already understood the virtues of these people in Qianzhongling, and in order to survive, it was not strange to betray her promise, Lei Wanshan did not hesitate to turn his face with many powerful forces, and sincerely attached himself to Jian Xinliu, which was really unexpected.
Although his boasting and exaggeration are disgusting, the injuries on his body are not fake. As for the bitter meat meter? Ling Chuxi felt that he was not that great. What is the reason for this? According to Ling Chuxi's estimate, Lei Wanshan should be beaten a few times, knowing that it is completely impossible for him to resist before he will be attached. Why did he choose to belong to it all at once?