"Hey, hey, tell you!Seraph! Haha! Fresh, fresh! Such a tender Seraph, come, show Uncle Ben's wings and see!"

The little old man's voice made Wen Fan goosebumps, which was obviously a hooligan tone that teased Sister Kiln when he was visiting the kiln......

But Wen Fan was irresistible as if he had been under a spell, although he was reluctant in his heart, the Seraphic Angel wings in his body still opened uncontrollably.

The air in the secret seemed to be evacuated in an instant, and as soon as the colorful wings appeared, even the air became hot.

"Uh-huh-ha-ha! Uh-huh-haha-ha-......haha-haha-ha Uh, whose girl?"

I used to have Wen Fan's share of others, but I never expected that one day I would be angry and spit blood......

What kind of accent did this little old man speak? For a moment, Wen Fan even felt that this little old man was from the same earth as himself, and he was also a certain dialect with a strong accent......

What is genuine, Lao Tzu is not an item on the shelf, and it is still a small wave...... You're a waste!

Although the little old man changed his words in time, Wen Fan knew that Xiao Lang ...... There must be a small wave of hooves in the back......

It's good that the little old man didn't say it, otherwise even if this little old man is the god of the Six Realms and Three Heavens, Wen Fan would rush up and beat him up.

Wen Fan didn't bother to answer these boring questions, since Jing Yan took him to this hundred-zhang deep underground secret room, it was naturally something important, this little old man...... It should be an important person in this matter.

Although this little old man looks shameless and extremely obscene, he is also a senior anyway, and Wen Fan still has to respect him.

"Senior, junior killed Wen Fan, may I ask who is the demon of the senior......s? Bah, dare to ask where the predecessor is the sacred surname?"

"Presumptuous!!bold!audacious!haha!But I like you!!Kill Wenfan, hmm...... That's the offspring of the little king who killed the baba, huh...... But it doesn't look like it, it doesn't have the arrogant nine-day hooligan habit of killing tyrants, failure, too much failure!"

Wen Fanqi's lips trembled, but he didn't dare to be angry, so he could only hold back his anger and grit his teeth secretly with a black face.

The heart said, you little old man looks like a ginseng, which angered Lao Tzu Lao Tzu and tore you and ate it!

"Uh...... Uh-huh, who's that...... Who? yes, what are you doing here?"

Hearing this, Jing Yan suddenly foamed at the mouth and fainted, what kind of memory is this old man...... The deity has already said several times that the Sea God Temple is in trouble......

The little old man glared, but the eyes as thin as willow leaves became smaller and smaller......

"Hey, this donkey! I asked him a word and he played dead for me!

The corners of Wen Fan's mouth twitched, and he reminded kindly: "Senior, just now the first lord said that the Sea God Temple is about to finish the calves, and he came to invite your old man to go out of the mountain to deal with those chaotic ministers and thieves!"

"Ahh

Wen Fan's whole face twitched, and he said in his heart, "You let me throw out the head of the Sea God Temple?

It's not difficult to do this, but I'm afraid that Jingjun will retaliate crazy later......

Anyway, what is the origin of this old man? Why does the dignified Guardian Tianzun look like a slave in front of this little old man?

Seeing that Wen Fan didn't move, the little old man raised his broom eyebrows, revealing an extremely hideous expression, raised his left hand lightly, and flicked his middle finger lightly, only to see a strong wind slapped directly on Jing Gong's buttocks, and Jing Gong's body rolled in the air and went directly out of the secret room......

Wen Fan subconsciously covered his ass and swallowed his saliva......

"Senior...... Actually, I'm just accompanying this donkey to come here for a walk, and it's not a big deal, so I won't disturb your old man's sleep, goodbye!

After finishing speaking, Wen Fan raised his legs and ran, and even performed the wonderful body technique of the Phantom Flash, although it was less than a foot away from the door of the secret room, Wen Fan still felt that it was dangerous!

It's only two inches from the door!

Sou!

"Ahh

Wen Fan only felt that the back of his head was hit by some hidden weapon, and then his head buzzed, and his control of true qi was suddenly messed up, and his two hands grabbed the door of the secret room weakly and unwillingly in the air, and then fell down with a 'horn'......

"Little Wang, eight calves, you want to run?"

The little old man jumped down from the table, and then twisted the fat body that was disproportionate to his body, and the person had come to Wen Fan.

"The person I like Mo Liuyun must also like me! You still want to run! I will slap you and me to death!"

The little old man calmly took back his hidden weapon from the back of Wen Fan's head, a small and delicate embroidered shoe, and then dusted the dust on Wen Fan's buttocks, and then took it to his mouth and blew it carefully, and then put it on his feet.

Wen Fan got up quickly, because he was afraid of pressing the little old man, so he shrank to the corner of the wall with great caution, and there was a sense of vigilance in his eyes.

This is simply a weak woman who has been caught by robbers and prepared*......

"Senior, what do you want to do?"

"Don't be afraid! Can I eat you? Do you know who I am? I am the first beautiful man in the Three Heavens of the Six Realms, the first strange man, and Mo Liuyun, the legendary and unruly Yushu Linfeng and the dragon among the people, is Uncle Ben! Wow, hahaha! You ugly ghosts can't understand the loneliness in Uncle Ben's heart!"

Wen Fan listened attentively, and saliva flowed more than three feet long from the corners of his mouth......

Where this little old man's confidence comes from is simply incredible...... Just this dignity is still the first beautiful man in the Six Realms and Three Heavens? What a deformed aesthetic concept this can be seen......

If it is said to be the first strange man...... It's kind of reliable...... Strange indeed!

The little old man glanced at Wen Fan proudly and proudly, straightened out his white hair very stinkily, and then said lightly: "Don't look at Uncle Ben with that kind of envious eye, Uncle Ben is used to this kind of look, let's talk about it, how did you come to this bottomless Sea of Creation God, and how did you come to my room with that donkey's mirror?"

Wen Fan smiled nervously and reminded again: "Senior, your Sea God Temple is about to finish your calves...... I've said it twice......"

"Fart! Fart! As long as Uncle Ben is alive, there will be no such thing as a calf in the Seagod Temple! You know? I am Mo Liuyun! The first beautiful man in the Six Realms and Three Heavens, Mo Liuyun, the dragon among the people of the unruly Jade Tree Linfeng, as long as he is alive, then the Seagod Temple will never be able to finish the calf! Say, who dares to provoke our Seagod Temple? Humans, demon beasts, or you elves?"

"Neither...... It was your Poseidon Temple that fought for the position of the Poseidon that led to the end of the calf...... But you really don't have to care about the seniors, because I don't think the seniors can manage it even if they want to......"

The little old man was slightly angry when he heard this, and his squinted eyes actually twitched slightly, as if they were about to open.

"You little thing actually uses agitation?"

Wen Fan was stunned, it seems that this little old man is not so stupid as he seems on the surface!

Mo Liuyun, the first sea god of the Sea of Creation Gods...... How can he be a good deceitful person......

"Hey...... But you're right, I really can't manage it if I want to, although I am Mo Liuyun, the most beautiful man in the world......"

Wen Fan sighed weakly, snatched the little old man's words and continued: "The unruly Yushu is the dragon among the people in the wind, senior, your demeanor can indeed overwhelm all beings, but ...... I don't have time to play with you, let's get down to business, since the first lord brought me here, it means that you will definitely be able to help, why don't you just tell me, what can you do?"

"Uh-huh, you're interesting! How bold you are! How dare you talk to Uncle Ben like that! Well, yes, yes, it's good for me! Yes, I can do a little help, but ...... You have to promise me one condition before I'm willing to go out and help. ”

"It's ridiculous!haha!" Wen Fan didn't have that sense of fear for the little old man, so he simply didn't pretend to be serious, and said: "I'm not from the Sea God Temple, I'm just here to help, why should I promise you a condition? Do you really think you're handsome, old man? But I think you really look ...... Belch...... It's really handsome......"

I originally wanted to scold this little old man for being rarer than those natural treasures, which is simply a miracle and the biggest failure in the combination of cells and cells.

But after thinking about it, Wen Fan still didn't dare to say it, because Wen Fan suddenly felt that a thick killing intent was released from the little old man's body, and he actually saw a circle of sword qi like substance appear around the little old man's body!

The sword qi surrounded the little old man, extending seven or eight feet upwards from the top of the little old man's head, and a sharp sword seemed to pierce the sky and cut off all living beings appeared behind the little old man, that kind of unparalleled domineering spirit and the kingly aura of the world made Wen Fan's heart tremble violently!

This...... What kind of sword is this...... What kind of sword can possess such a monstrous murderous aura...... Even his own dragon roar didn't have such majesty and the kind of sharpness that could cut through the heavens and the earth!

The roar of the dragon is the first of the three great divine weapons of the Creation God Continent...... This sword...... Is it more powerful than the roar of the dragon......

Wen Fan was stunned, but the little old man smiled mysteriously, cocked his orchid fingers, shook his head proudly, and said, "Awesome, right? It scared you, haha! I knew that you must think Uncle Ben was very handsome! This is undeniable!"

With that, with a slight twist of his fingers, the sword whirlwind disappeared.

To be continued