Xiao Dingye: "Hehe, farewell, the master will make room for you!" ”

"Hey, don't run, you're an elf, there's no gender, what are you afraid of!" Meng Huangliang looked loveless, and sure enough, the so-called life-saving grace Yongquan retribution was really worthless at some times!

"Master Guevara, can you ask the hardest question, don't change it?"

No way, this skill is too suitable for himself, and he won't give up until the end.

But he completely forgot the disgust after hearing the name of the skill just now.

However, the old antique who stole Guevara couldn't understand the ambiguity contained in his words, and when he saw Meng Huangliang say this kind of request, he thought about it, but nodded and readily agreed.

Seeing this, Meng Huangliang breathed a sigh of relief, for a moment just now, he even wanted to sell his part.

"Old man Guevara, I'm ready, ask!"

There is quite a kind of wind and depression and easy water cold, and the strong man is gone forever.

"Alas~ This matter is actually not a problem, for the old man, even if it is my private request!" As a broken soul, although it is difficult to remember the experience of being too old, he remembers these matters related to the inheritance very clearly.

"Request?" Meng Huangliang groaned for a moment, a little uncertain, just if he asked a question, whether the answer was correct or not, the result had nothing to do with the gain or loss of skills, but he couldn't say anything about requesting this thing.

To put it mildly, what would he do if the request went beyond his bottom line?

Yin and yang?

I'm afraid this can't be done, although he sometimes plays some tricks on the enemy, but he can't make him a villain who is on the surface and behind his back.

To put it mildly, this old man has been cold for so many years, no matter what request he makes, it should be very difficult, right?

"You talk about it first, I'll consider it if you can!"

Having made up his mind, Meng Huangliang shook his head and threw away those superfluous thoughts.

"Well, in fact, the old man's request is not that difficult, you can rest assured.

Originally, this skill was prepared for a close friend of the old man.,As a result, something went wrong in the middle.,The old man unfortunately fell... And because the old man is not a hero, he has no qualifications to fall into reincarnation, so he can only hide in this magic stone and sleep as a remnant soul······"

The old man told the story as a head, seeing that he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, Meng Huangliang dragged his chin and rolled his eyes, it was obviously something that could be solved in one or two sentences, but let the old man babble for half an hour.

I just felt upset and didn't want to listen to it anymore, Meng Huangliang interrupted: "Old man, can we talk about the main point?"

I'm almost asleep listening to you! ”

“······ Uh, okay, anyway, my best friend and I are like brothers, stronger than gold, and affectionate..."

Another 500 words passed, and Meng Huangliang was about to foam at the mouth when he heard it.

He felt that the main reason why this old man was beaten to death back then must have been because of his nonsense.

"But as far as the old man knows, he can't have children and grandchildren because of some relationship, and the old man wants you to recognize him as a godfather!" With so much foreshadowing ahead, Guevara finally got to the point.

Meng Huangliang looked at the wet wall, thinking that it was necessary to talk to Zhao Shiwen in advance about this matter, and after a while, he came back to his senses before asking, "Old man, who is your old fellow?" ”

"Rest assured, O, he is a very honest League hero, and his own strength is unmatched····· (500 words omitted), so, if you can recognize him as a godfather, you will definitely make a lot of money! "Guevara blew his friend into the sky, and he didn't have to gasp or blush, what a kind old man who kissed him!

Such a bottomless compliment, how Gai he and his friend must be!

Meng Huangliang thought evilly, and the eyes that looked at Guevara became even more disdainful.

"Does your friend deserve a name?"

Meng Huangliang yawned, feeling a little sleepy, he swore that he had never seen such a talkative old man, and his ears were almost calloused when he heard it.

Xiao Ding Ye, who was hiding not far away, grinned secretly, and finally one day, Meng Huangliang could also experience this taste.

It's a pleasure and a relief to think about!

Guevara also realized that his nonsense was really a bit excessive, and immediately said, "That old man's best friend is the Guardian of Time-Kieran!"

Strong outrageous, how?

Recognize him as a godfather, is it too profitable?

In an instant, it became an existence under one person and above ten thousand people!

And with the help of the old man, you, your godson, will definitely not be able to run!

Not only can you find a strong backer for yourself, but also satisfy the old man's wishes, and you can get an endless skill! ”

"Tut-tut, from now on, I will be a god, marry the most beautiful heroine, and go to the peak of life?"

"Huh!" Meng Huangliangpi smiled and asked, "You mean, let me recognize Kilan as my godfather?" ”

"Why, you don't want to?" Guevara was stunned, and then, with a slight tremor in his spirit, said in disbelief: "This request is even more tempting than this skill inheritance!" If you nod your head in agreement, the old man will immediately lift the ban on the Philosopher's Stone! ”

Ignoring the temptation and confusion of stealing Guevara, Meng Huangliang turned around and found Xiao Ding Ye, threw a stone over, and shouted: "Three inches Ding, come here to help!" ”

"Huh?" Xiao Ding Ye trotted over with broken steps, stood at Meng Huangliang's feet, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Hmm~ Wait, let me organize the language first!" After thinking for a moment, Meng Huangliang slowly calmed down the flames that suddenly rose in his chest, and asked murderously, "Is there a way for you to hook out this old man's remnant soul and imprison him?"

Or?

Destroy this quick magic stone directly? ”

Xiao Ding Ye glanced at Meng Huangliang suspiciously, but saw that his gloomy face didn't look like he was joking, and immediately responded: "You wait, I'll go find the information!" ”

And Guevara, who witnessed all this, was dumbfounded, and immediately shouted: "Eh~ I'll go, why don't you play cards according to the routine!"

Don't, I'm kidding you, why are you so serious? ”

"Hehe, are you kidding?" Meng Huangliang grinned and sneered.

Guevara was almost crying, and he didn't care about the calculation at the moment, and hurriedly asked: "I said, what kind of hatred do you have with Kieran, don't count the hatred between you on the old man's head!" ”

"Hehe, didn't you say before that you and Kieran are more affectionate than Jin Jian and like brothers?" Meng Huangliang sneered and quipped: "You used about 90 idioms to describe the friendship between the two of you, and you used more than 100 words to brazenly praise Kieran's strength... Now you say it's okay with the two of you?

Do you think you're smart? ”

Guevara suddenly had a feeling of picking up a stone and hitting his own feet, and said miserably: "Little brother, this is a test, a test, you must know that this skill is so strong, if it is passed on to Kieran, the hard work of the old man and the blood and hatred that have been destroyed will be gone!" ”

"Hehe, who the hell was going to introduce Kieran to me as a godfather just now?

Now in the blink of an eye, there is a deep feud in the sea of blood?

You're a bad old man, you're running the train with your mouth full, and you don't tell the truth! Meng Huangliang only felt trembling in his heart, sooner or later he would have to find Kilan to fight for life and death, and now it would be good to take his old friend first to collect some interest.

Even if this old man is just a wisp of remnant soul, he does not have a soft heart in his dictionary for the enemy, respecting the old and loving the young.

"Wow~ The old man and Kiran really have a common enmity! Little friend, please believe me! The thief Guevara in the light curtain was like a mad demon, originally under his calculations, there was still such a glimmer of hope, but after hearing that Meng Huangliang was going to mess with him, he suddenly panicked and had no master.

He can't die, because once he dies, so many years of persistence will turn into a puddle of shadows, and he will live countless dark years with the body of a remnant soul, and before he can take revenge, he will be killed by such a third-order scum, and he will not be blind to death!

After all, according to the normal routine, after listening to the most "challenging" request, the young boy in front of him will definitely be ecstatic to accept the identity of the godson of the first boss of the alliance, and then can't wait to inherit the inheritance in the Philosopher's Stone, and then happily recognize his father.

And in the process of absorbing the inheritance material of the Magic Stone, he would take advantage of the weakness and bury a highly lethal dark thunder in Meng Huangliang's Blue Return, using his own remnant soul as a medium, and when Kilan's unique power came in, he exploded with a bang.

With the life of the host "Meng Huangliang", plus all that he had left, he severely damaged Kieran.

Of course, it's better to let that old thing fall into reincarnation.

Yes, he did have a feud with Kieran, and the powerful skill of "Stealing the Hand of Guevara" was indeed specially prepared for Kieran, but after he completed the production of this infinite inheritance, Kieran killed him.

As a result, the Wuji Dao he created with his own hands was lonely, and the entire family was also decided······ With this little bit alone, he has no extravagant hope that he can kill Kieran, but if he can tear off a piece of flesh and blood from the enemy, he can also give an explanation to the old man of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

"Hehe, keep blowing!"

Putting on a look of believing that you and I are stupid, Meng Huangliang stepped on the magic stone with a forty-two yard big foot, hey, don't say it, Zhenjir is relieved.

"Ah~ How did the old man meet you, a reckless man!"

Cheevara was speechless to the point of being a man who didn't play his cards by the rules.

He didn't know the scene when Meng Huangliang slammed Sorto, and when he obviously didn't have a super strong backing, he was almost angry about asking for death, and in the end, if it wasn't for Pan Sen suddenly coming ashore from reincarnation, the weeds on this kid's grave would now be spiking.

If he knew about this, even if he knew about it with his ability to develop skills, he would raise his thumb to Meng Huangliang and say cow beep, and then turn his head and leave.

"Little friend, even if you don't trust what the old man said, you can let me die anyway, right?" Guevara in the curtain of light was on his knees, and said almost pleadingly, "What kind of hatred do you have with Kieran, my God!

Wouldn't it be nice to say it? ”