Chapter 122: The Chosen One
Seeing Mrs. Dai appear, and seeing Lu Ziyu covering the bones, Lai Yuejing immediately understood Lu Ziyu's behavior, she got up and said, "It turned out to be Aunt Dai, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so beautiful, I wondered...... How do you take care of it? ”
Hearing Lai Yuejing praise herself, her self-confidence as a woman immediately made Mrs. Dai chuckle, she was very proud, "It's nothing, it's just to wash your face with ginseng water every day, and then take some beauty pills in the Extreme Dao Immortal Sect, why is Jingjing so idle today...... Coming to our house? ”
"It's not like it's been a long time since I came to see you......" Lai Yuejing smiled, she winked at everyone, signaling everyone to finish their work quickly and leave.
"Get up, for if your mother learns of your father's death, I'm afraid she will be dealt a great blow." Lu Ziyu said.
Dai wiped away his tears from his face, he gritted his teeth and got up and said, "Thank you, thank you." ”
"Since we have experienced life and death all the way, we will definitely seek justice for your father." Lu Ziyu patted him on the shoulder and said.
It's not that Lu Ziyu is forgetful, after all, anyone in such a situation will lose their minds, and the blow of this incident to the Dai brothers can be imagined, it is simply devastating.
On the other side, in a dark basement, the air is very supermarket.
The crowd had already gathered around, but they frowned, because no one could make the Thousand-Faced Demon King speak.
"Damn, this bastard's mouth is made of iron, and he refuses to say a word after exhausting all means." Chuan Jianguo scratched his scalp and said.
"Hahaha...... If you have any useless means, use them all quickly! The Thousand-Faced Demon King smiled, "If you scream, you won't be a man!" ”
The Dragon Slayer was silent on the side, she didn't say a word, if it weren't for the reason in her heart, she would have given this Thousand-Faced Demon King eight pieces of blood.
"Let me do it." Feng Wenxuan, who had not spoken, suddenly stood up.
Everyone looked at Feng Wenxuan, and they all became frightened, as if they had thought of something unbearable, Pu Zhenhua stopped Feng Wenxuan and said, "Three...... Third brother, stop it, you are too ruthless, I remember that more than thirty years ago, there was a grandson who was tortured by you and became an idiot......"
"I'll be gentle this time." Feng Wenxuan said.
Dragon Slayer Tai said, "Let him come." ”
Seeing Feng Wenxuan, the sweat on the forehead of the Thousand-Faced Demon King appeared sweat, because in the past few years in the Extreme Dao Immortal Sect, even Feng Wenxuan was an alternative among all the elders, he was a strange person, and he could do everything.
Feng Wenxuan said, "Xingbang, you go and prepare a pot for me." ”
Bao Xingbang was stunned, "Brother, what are you going to do?" ”
"Cook something." Feng Wenxuan pulled his sleeves up.
Bao Xingbang gave a thumbs up, "Third brother, you are a heifer being smoked...... That's awesome! It's useless for us to torture so much, brother, what can you do? ”
"There are many ways." Feng Wenxuan lifted his skirt robe, moved a small bench, and sat on the small bench, and the thousand-faced demon king looked at Feng Wenxuan puzzled.
But after seeing that Bao Xingbang brought the pot and stove, and took another pack of noodles, he glanced at the demon king, "Are you hungry?" ”
"It turned out that I wanted to please Uncle Ben, hehe...... Uncle Ben told you that Uncle Ben won't eat that! The Thousand-Faced Demon King skimmed his head.
At this time, Feng Wenxuan smiled, immediately took off his shoes, he threw a pair of black dolls into the pot, and said, "This was originally a pair of white socks...... Pure white. ”
Suddenly, the Thousand-Faced Demon King had a bad premonition.
And Feng Wenxuan poured the noodles into it, the stinky socks and noodles were together, and at this time, a rat with dysentery skin ran through the basement, bare, with tumors all over his body, very disgusting, but Feng Wenxuan hummed a little song, and his hands were forced, and suddenly the mouse was shocked into a paste, and those noodles were together, and the whole basement smelled bad for a while.
"I can't take it anymore!" Pu Zhenhua ran out, gulping in on the fresh air.
Dragon Slayer frowned slightly, but didn't speak.
"Hmmm......" Bao Xingbang vomited directly, because the smell in the air was too exciting.
And Feng Wenxuan put his finger on the inside of his toe and began to dig, he smiled with a smile, "Dude, I know you're hungry...... So how about I give you some spices? ”
As he spoke, he rubbed a black ball out of his toe and threw it into the soup, then served the noodles in his stinky shoes.
A bowl of stinky water is just that, and the most terrifying thing is that there is a layer of oil floating on this noodle......
No one knows where this layer of oil comes from, and no one dares to ask.
But Feng Wenxuan beckoned the junior disciples around him, "Set this guy up, open his mouth, and invite him to a big meal!" ”
"You...... Don't come here! The face of the Thousand-Faced Demon King was already extremely gloomy, and he began to scream, his face distorted in pain.
The physical pain will pass by gritting his teeth, even if it is a broken arm and a broken leg, such pain can only be limited to the senses, but Feng Wenxuan's means are spiritual and spiritual.
Only then did the surrounding elders realize why Lu Ziyu was so strange, what kind of master he had and what kind of apprentice he would have, there was nothing wrong with this sentence.
Feng Wenxuan also blew it very considerately, and he approached the Thousand-Faced Demon King with a smile, "It's sweet and sweet, and the aftertaste is endless!" Come, take a bite! ”
"You've poisoned me, you...... You just don't know anything! "The Thousand-Faced Demon King began to struggle, but to no avail.
But Feng Wenxuan smiled, "You are wrong, I am not poisonous at all, and it is still medicine, take a bite to ensure that you can survive for three days!" ”
Seeing this noodle approaching, the Thousand-Faced Demon King despaired, "Yes...... It's an oath! ”
Dragon Slayer raised her hand and motioned for Feng Wenxuan to stop, she stepped forward and said, "Oath? ”
"Yes, the Centennial Plan of the Oath...... They want to use the Extreme Dao Immortal Sect and several other sects to improve the research of the 'Chosen One'......"
"What is the Chosen One?"
"It's an artificial fusion of monks and demon beasts, so that people have the ability of demon beasts, such as ...... For example, Yu'er, Yu'er's juvenile illness, the leader of the alliance is sure that you will definitely use the blood of the beast god to save it, don't you think it's a coincidence at that time? When An Juvenile woke up from the ice coffin, he immediately had the blood of the beast god, and then miraculously lived to the present...... The alliance leader plans to create an army with the ability of demon beasts to conquer demon beasts! Thousand Faces said.
"It can't be!" Qin Shousheng strode over, "How can a person fuse with a demon beast?" ”
"Yes." Dragon Slayer said, she looked at Feng Wenxuan, and Feng Wenxuan also nodded, meaning that Lu Ziyu was such a living example.
"Yes, yes, but the odds are slim...... Because the leader of the oath has the power of the beast god! Thousand Faces said.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding elders were immediately speechless.
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