readx;?“ Amusing! A look of disdain appeared on the white-bearded old man's face, "I am a level 15 magician, and if I want power, status, money, and beauty, all of them are at my fingertips." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I said something unpleasant, you just knelt on the ground and begged me to accept that thing, I may not even look at you, and you dare to frame me for stealing, it's ridiculous! ”

Hearing the old man's words, many people in the League of Legends around him were all furious, and for a while, the swords were sonorous, and the murderous eyes converged.

"Isn't it?"

When everyone around heard the words "level 15" and "magician", they were all in awe, and their eyes when they looked at the white-bearded old man were all in awe and admiration. It is like a pilgrim who sees a god he believes in, and all the truth, goodness and beauty have become his embellishment, how can he steal?

Regarding cultivation, the East has the division of the East, with 9 levels of the day after tomorrow and 9 levels of innateness, because the East respects nine and takes nine as the extreme, and above the 9 levels of the day after tomorrow is the first level of the innate level. There are also Western algorithms in the West, which are level 1 to level 18. Further up is the Sanctuary, a realm that is impossible for mortals to reach.

After level 10, every ascension is extremely difficult, and it is impossible to eat jelly beans to level up like the previous Bridge of Trials. Didn't you see that after Qin Bing reached the ninth level of warlock, he couldn't be promoted again.

After level 10, each level may be the limit, and it cannot be surpassed in a lifetime, which shows how noble a level 15 powerhouse is, not to mention the naturally noble profession of a level 15 magician.

"How could a noble magician do those dirty things, it must be framed."

"Level 15 powerhouse, there are only a handful of people in the entire sandbank, this kind of transcendent existence, there are countless people rushing to sacrifice whatever you want, how can you steal for a thing."

"League of Legends stuff is really good, but it's not enough to drive a level 15 magician crazy. That Qin Alliance Lord really thinks too highly of himself. ”

"I definitely can't find that piece of equipment, so I blame it. But throwing the pot at the magician, isn't it a brain cramp! A level 15 magician, you can destroy him with a wave of your hand. ”

The attitude of the onlookers was almost completely unanimous, that is, it was impossible for a level 15 magician to steal, and it must be Qin Bing who was framing others.

The white-bearded old man raised his hand, and everyone around him immediately fell silent, all of them pricked up their ears and waited for the magician to speak.

"I've heard a saying, catch the traitor and catch the double, catch the thief and take the stolen goods. If you say that I stole something, then show evidence, without evidence, just rely on your empty words and white teeth, how can you convince the public? Do you League of Legends all speak with your fists? ”

As he said this, the white-bearded old man glanced at the bloody slaughterhouse next to him, as evidenced by the corpses on the ground and the smoking blood type qi. League of Legends, indeed, speaks with fists. If Qin Bing can't come up with evidence and wants to use violence to force the white-bearded old man to submit, he will inevitably fall into moral passivity and be spurned by the people.

Qin Bing took a deep breath, he didn't expect the white-bearded old man to be so shameless and so cunning.

That piece of equipment is in the mage's dimension, which can only be opened by the mage himself, and is safer than any vault. If you want to expose the magician's lies, you can only let him take the initiative to open the dimensional space.

"You say you're a magician, but I think you're clearly an ordinary person, a level 15 magician? It's ridiculous! ”

The white-bearded old man secretly hated in his heart, this was the realm of a certain super powerhouse, and all magical powers were restricted and stripped away, otherwise how could he fail to cast spells continuously.

But the white-bearded old man had to admit that what Qin Bing said was the truth, and he was indeed an ordinary person now. Oh no, it should be stronger than ordinary people, after all, it has been tempered by magical power for decades, and its physical functions are far superior to ordinary people, even comparable to low-level martial artists.

Qin Bing didn't wait for the white-bearded old man to speak, stretched out his hand to beckon Zhao Xin next to him, and said, "This is a three-year-old child, oh no, Zhao Xin, how old are you this year?" ”

"Shin Ye is nine years old this year!"

I don't know who to learn from, Zhao Xin is now open and closed, and he always turns the mini version of the spear in his hand when he introduces himself, and then puts on an extremely coquettish posture. In Zhao Xin's words, this is called pose.

"Okay, Xinye. When you see that old man, beat him up and come back to give you candy. ”

When Zhao Xin heard the sugar, he immediately sucked his mouth, but he still raised his chin coolly, "Xinye is not a three-year-old child!" ”

However, Zhao Xin still walked up to the white-bearded old man with a miniature version of the spear, "Yes, it's you, come on, come on, and fight with your family for three hundred rounds." Wow, yes, yes, ......"

The white-bearded old man seemed to have been greatly humiliated.

In terms of age, he is nearly seventy years old, although he doesn't look very old because of his cultivation, but after all, he is an old man, and he was scolded like this by a little baby who didn't have any hair. In terms of strength, he is a level 15 magician, and the little baby opposite, even if he cultivates in his mother's womb, it is impossible to break through level 9, what qualifications do he have to be his opponent.

"I'm!"

The white-bearded old man's eyes were murderous, and he decided to kill the killer and slaughter the little doll, so that the people on the other side would know the fate of humiliating the magician.

Habitually reciting a spell, but the familiar magical power did not appear, and he could only rely on the power of his fists and feet. The white-bearded old man has never practiced martial arts, but with the strength of his body, he can't be caught by repairing a hairy child?

However, the white-bearded old man is not facing an ordinary hairy child, if he knew Zhao Xin's nickname "Chrysanthemum Xin", he would definitely not be so light on the enemy that he was careless about Chrysanthemum.

"Drink!"

Zhao Xin roared angrily, and a powerful force instantly emerged in his body, this power was similar to the energy of Dou Qi and Source Force, but it was very different. Its distinctive feature is that it is violent, pure, and fierce, like thousands of beams of light condensed into a little cold, very condensed, and particularly penetrating.

"Little doll is disobedient, see if I don't smash your ass!"

"The old thing dares to pretend to compare, see if you don't poke your chrysanthemum!"

Hearing Zhao Xin's words, the old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood, this Nima, whose child is so unqualified. Anyway, this kind of child who has a mother and no father should kill it as soon as possible, so as not to pollute the world.

The old man relied on his height and arm length, and waved his hand to grab the gun in Zhao Xin's hand, but Zhao Xin instantly burst out with powerful strength and speed, and rushed to the old man with an arrow step, due to his height, the tip of the gun that Zhao Xin originally stabbed the old man's chest actually pointed to the crotch.

Feeling a strong crisis, the old man subconsciously tightened his legs and concave his crotch, and his ** couldn't avoid pouting. Zhao Xin's figure turned around and appeared behind the old man......

"A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon!" (To be continued.) )