Any beginner-level magus who feels the breath of a butler is bound to be frightened, panicked, afraid, and even ...... Flee!

However, the steward who deliberately released his magic power not only did not have the effect of killing the 'chicken' and scaring the monkey, but was scolded by someone for being an old bone, and he felt stunned, so he forgot the next answer.

Dare to scold the owner of the white ice mammoth for being an old bone, and dare to scold the steward for being an old bone.

The tall black shadow seemed to have said something light-hearted, and did not put everyone in their eyes at all.

The star-studded veteran hand shrunk in his sleeve 'pumped', thinking that these three words of old bones are really an interesting and appropriate word, how many years ago, the ridiculous guys who swore an oath with themselves and were bound to 'mix' the world in the city of faith, now besides themselves, who has bones?

The butler laughed at the end of the curtain.

His smile was not far-fetched, because the wrinkles on his cheeks, which were as thin as monkey's cheeks, were slightly soothing, and an old man's smile should be kind and kind, but when Wu Wenxu and Shen Lian saw the old man's smile, they took two steps back together.

They did see a smile, and it was a smile.

Like the ugly smile of a dying man who stepped into a coffin with two feet, or like the smile suddenly squeezed out by a person who died thoroughly, in short, the subtle aura in the butler's body has undergone a more subtle change, a complex magic beyond imagination, suddenly 'disordered' the rhythm of heaven and earth.

For example, the 'waves' of the breeze rippling through the reeds in the Moon Lake are mysteriously changing with the old man's smile, and the deepening of each wrinkle on his face means the rolling of the water 'waves'.

"Death is a song that everyone will hear."

The lake is quiet, but the wind does not stop.

It is hard to imagine why such a terrible and sharp laugh can come out of a person's throat, it is much more terrifying than the ghost howl suddenly heard in the middle of the night, Wu Wenxu thinks that this is not a sound that humans can make, Shen Lian also thinks.

But why is his laughter so familiar? ’

The black-robed man's 'gloomy' scream easily reminded Wu Wenxu of the powerful Lich King in the Howling Swamp, but the moment the witch word emerged from Wu Wenxu's mind, an almost comical disdain suppressed his thoughts.

The Howling Swamp is 108,000 miles away from the City of Faith, how could that monster appear in the City of Faith?

"I said it, don't get into trouble."

Unexpectedly, the master, who was two heads shorter than the black robe beside him, was actually a 'female', the 'female' voice was clear and serious, saying that it was a lesson, more like an order, and at the moment when her clear and wonderful syllables came to an abrupt end, the tall black shadow who emitted a sharp laugh had stopped his unbridled and contemptuous laughter.

He bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, my 'female' king! ”

The man still regarded the butler as air, as if the smell of wine blowing from the Moon Lake was much more than his presence.

"Steward Yan, isn't it a forbidden capital crime to offend our Shen family and hurt my cousin? Or does the butler think that the two of them are difficult to deal with, if so, Meiyou is willing to help~"

Shen Meiyou was bewitching and lying on the side of the white ice mammoth with her looming skin, and a pair of extremely bewitching eyes glanced at the old man, but in an instant, a contemptuous smile fermented in her fiery red pupils, with a mocking meaning of 'naked' and 'naked'.

Shen Meiyou's 'agitation' method is very clumsy, but it is very effective, which is what is really terrifying about her.

She likes to 'play' with the feeling between men and applause, whether it is a young bone or an old one.

Speaking of which, Shen Meiyou is really a little grateful to these two guys who suddenly appear without knowing the depths, every time the 'God Sacrifice Meeting' comes, the City of Faith will be extraordinarily 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', but it is extremely rare to dare to drag 'chaos' and 'chaos' to the Eight Heavenly Kings and the Shen family.

"You don't need to 'provoke' me and do something to hurt the young master, even if it is the Eight Heavenly Kings standing in front of you at this time, they must also be sanctioned by the Shen family."

The old and calm voice of the butler actually overshadowed the turbulent Moon Lake.

Shen Meiyou stared at the old man, and the contemptuous look in her eyes gradually converged.

She restrained the contempt for the old man in her heart, not because his words were very imposing, but because of the absolute confidence of the housekeeper, she understood that the Shen family's status in the City of Faith was no less than that of the Eight Heavenly Kings, or rather, the Shen family could be called the Hidden Ninth Heavenly King!

Shen Meiyou quickly covered up the momentary stunned on Xiujing, but slowly pursed her fiery 'lip' petal, the bright 'lip' balm was 'licked' and 'licked' by her small tongue, if she wanted to be the ninth heavenly king, the Shen family must have many things she didn't understand, such as this butler, and the master of the Shen family who couldn't detect a wisp of magic 'waves' around her body.

So, what kind of strength will the Yan Butler use to deal with the two mysterious Magistrars?

"Old bone, you don't seem to understand what we mean."

The 'woman' with a clear and beautiful voice said the second sentence, which collapsed the image of Wu Wenxu's 'woman' in her heart.

"No more nonsense."

The butler coldly 'withdrew' his hand, his simple long sleeves lifted a wind lan, in the silver 'color' wind, his ten fingers were stained with deep silver-white brilliance, as if the stars twinkling in the night sky were crushed by him on his fingertips, so surging and vigorous vitality was actually 'exposed' from the magic!

The old man scolded, and a cold magic power was released in an instant, calmly stretching from the soles of his muddy feet, and the starlight that oozed out was mottled and shining, and the water in the moon lake, which had been tumbling and restless, actually crawled out of the lake like strange feet, solidified into jelly, and greedily merged with the starlight.

The heavens and the earth are bright, and there are thick 'waves' condensed by magic everywhere!

Shen Meiyou, who was lying on the side of the white ice mammoth's body, secretly stared at her eyes, and her eyes were obscure.

"Butler, you ......"

The lord had personally performed the White Wind Flame Death, and when he saw the old man's magic skills, he just felt that he was a little powerful, but Shen Lian was very different.

Although the strength of the Yan Butler has never been able to overcome himself for more than ten years, Shen Lian also knows that the Yan Butler he respects in his heart may be a powerful Demon Master, otherwise it is impossible for his father to rest assured that he will always be by his side.

Shen Lian was cynical and never cared about cultivating magic, but as the first family in the City of Faith, Shen Lian's vision was extraordinary.

An old deaf Zhong Tai has been with him for more than ten years.

But who would have thought? This servant who is loyal to the Shen family, his ability is already comparable to the strength of the Three Heavenly Kings!

He is, a twelfth-order powerhouse!

"You still don't believe your old bones, do you?"

The 'woman' laughed softly, and even if the sudden laughter was pulled into a sharp tone, it was as harmonious and pleasant as the sound of the piano, and she turned around and did not lift the black robe covering her head, but the black robe fell for no reason.

"Sona!"

Wu Wenxu's eyes shrank suddenly, like being struck by lightning!