0066, old sheep, won't you give me a treasure for self-defense?

After King Zhao finished his cultivation, he came to the mountain where the old sheep was.

"Hey, old sheep, what's wrong with you? Why are you listless, and there are wolves that want to eat you? Tell me, I want to see what kind of wolf is so blind this time," King Zhao climbed to the top of the mountain, and saw the old sheep lying on the ground in a state of malaise and weakness, and immediately asked curiously.

The old sheep was pierced in the heart, and stared gloomily at the little bastard who stabbed him in the heart, and he felt that this thing was definitely the most hateful person in the world, and there was no one.

"Hey, how can there be so many pieces on the ground? This is jade, this is metal, this is wood, this is ceramic, this is ...... Who made you so angry, this is smashing pots and bowls," King Zhao saw the fragments on the ground, his eyes widened and exclaimed, he was very puzzled in his heart, Lao Yang This is where the anger came from, and he broke so many things, but he was more curious about how the old sheep could have such ordinary furniture on his body.

The old sheep's wound was sprinkled with salt again, and he smashed the pot and bowl...... Isn't there a pot and a bowl, or a jade bowl or a golden pot, and the old sheep's eggs hurt badly.

"Old sheep, I didn't say you, didn't you just be bullied by a group of wolves! Why bother to be so angry, it's not worth it, not to mention the fire hurts your body, it's a pity to smash so many things, don't you know? Don't you want money?" King Zhao found that these fragments were not ordinary mortal things, and curiously picked them up to check, but he didn't pay attention to the old sheep with white smoke from his mouth and nose, and his eyes were red.

It doesn't know how sorry it is? It knows how sorry it is, so it's sad, the old sheep feels a breath in his heart at the moment, as if it's about to explode, the main thing is that this thing comes up with a bite to bite, it was bullied by the wolf, isn't this a slap in the face of the sheep god? Could it be that in the eyes of this bastard, the sheep will always be bullied by the wolf?

"Tsk, what kind of wolf can make you angry like this? Could it be the legendary seven wolves?" King Zhao looked at the fragments in his hand with an incredible look, extremely shocked.

The old sheep has a sore lungs and all its internal organs, but it wonders what kind of monster these seven wolves are, and why has it never heard of them? Could it be seven 'horse' wolves?

"Old sheep, it's not me who said, people are born with wolves to eat sheep, this is no way to do it, just like you sheep are born to eat grass and a sheep, in the eyes of wolves, you sheep should pout your ass and let it bite, let it eat, resistance is a capital crime, eat you is your honor, for example, when you want to eat grass, if all the grass on the ground runs out, are you angry?

The old sheep was so angry that his hooves were trembling, and he wanted to pick up his hooves and smash him to death, but he felt that he had to explain something, and after holding it for a long time, he finally held back these words: 'No wolf wants to eat me!'

Zhao Wang pouted for a moment, then frowned and said, "Shouldn't you?" How can there be no wolf to eat you? Do you think you are too old? The meat is not delicious?

"I'm rubbing, I can't stand this slut anymore!"

The old sheep completely exploded, knocked King Zhao out with a head-on, flew directly out of the top of the mountain, and fell into the cliff, the old sheep did not stop there, but chased out angrily.

The young man, who didn't know what had happened, exclaimed loudly and angrily, "Old sheep, you are so crazy! What are you doing beating me?"

"Lao Tzu is a sheep, but he is not a sheep that eats grass, Lao Tzu has eaten a real dragon and a real phoenix...... God...... Sheep!" the old sheep roared angrily.

"You haven't read a book, don't you know that sheep are vegetarians?" the boy subconsciously roared back.

"I'll fuck your ancestors, eat your uncle's vegetarian food, you're so angry with me, I'll stone you to death!"

"I'll rub, old sheep, you really ......, don't smash it...... The head is about to bloom...... , I'm grass, it's hurting to ......, old sheep, stop it......"

In the mountains, the screams of the teenagers were endless.

............

On the top of the mountain more than 100 miles away, more than a dozen men dressed in the same clothes appeared, some middle-aged and some young, and after a few middle-aged people talked for a while, they turned into Changhong and went to other mountains.

The group of people had all found a secret place to hide, their eyes staring at the blood-black mist in the barren forbidden land.

............

"Old sheep, what are you going to do in the depths of this forbidden land? Let's go back, my heart is numb,"

After Lao Yang beat King Zhao violently, he asked about his cultivation, and then found a few demon beasts for King Zhao to practice, of course, the practice was fake, so that this hateful teenager knew that fear was true, and after resting for a night, it suddenly wanted to go to the depths of the forbidden land.

"It's okay, I'm here, what are you afraid of!" said the old sheep absently;

When he heard this, the young man was so worried that he muttered with a sad face, "It's because of you that I'm afraid."

King Zhao beat a drum in his heart, this unreliable old sheep always likes to throw him into the demon beast crowd, and every time he will end up with a shortage of catties and two.

"Let's go back, old sheep, if we meet a pack of wolves, we will be invincible with two fists," said the young man kindly;

As the saying goes, you forget the scar when you forget the pain, but isn't your scar still good? Look at your face, bruised and ugly. ’

Zhao Wang's egg hurts, and they all say that beating people does not slap their faces, and scolding people does not expose their shortcomings, but this long-haired sheep likes it, and if they hit people, they will slap their faces, and they will expose their shortcomings.

In this forbidden land, the more you go inside, the quieter it is, King Zhao and Lao Yang walked forward for dozens of miles, and the ancient trees in it are still towering and tall, and there are countless strange flowers and plants in the land.

However, the more he walked inside, the more King Zhao felt cold and creepy.

"Old sheep, how much has you recovered from your cultivation at the moment," King Zhao looked around and panicked.

The old sheep glanced at the young man and thought for a moment, "A lot."

"Ahem!"

The boy coughed as if he had choked on water, 'How much is a lot?'

The young man took a deep breath and asked with a smile, "Old Yang, are you in the third realm or the fourth realm now?"

The old sheep tilted his head and said in a cold voice, "My martial arts cultivation and realm are not the standard for measuring everything. ”

The young man scratched his head and said shyly, "But those with a high realm can beat those with a low realm!"

The old sheep roared angrily, "Hurry away."

Lao Yang, you haven't said that you are a strong person in the first realm, otherwise I am really scared in my heart, King Zhao said with a sad face;

"Huh!"

Lao Yang sneered a few times, stopped his steps, stared at the boy for a moment and said, "I'm afraid that if I say it, you will be even more afraid, so you still don't know."

The young man paused for a moment, and then exclaimed loudly, "Old sheep, have you surpassed the immortal realm and reached the fifth realm?"

The old sheep was stunned, stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, and almost vomited blood, and at last he gave up his strength and said to the sheep's hoof, "You may think so, let us go on our way!"

The young man hurriedly followed, thought about it, and pretended to be puzzled: Old sheep, you shouldn't be in the second realm, right?

"Little bastard, are you finished?" the old sheep couldn't stand it anymore and turned around and roared.

The boy sneered, "I'm not thinking about our safety."

After continuing to move forward for dozens of miles, King Zhao and Lao Yang saw a lot of skeletons, one with a tall skeleton, a humanoid shape, and a beast-shaped.

"Shhh

"Old sheep, my heart is hairy, my scalp is fried, and I am covered in cold sweat," Zhao Wang said tremblingly, looking around.

The old sheep said very calmly, don't worry, keep walking.

Zhao Wang just wanted to say something, but found that there was a red seal suspended on the top of the old sheep's head, and the soft light that fell on the seal protected the old sheep, Zhao Wang only felt that the whole person was not good, the old sheep's cultivation realm was much higher than him, but this thing was so scared that he sacrificed the magic weapon, and actually told him not to worry all the way, it turned out that it was not worried at all, and there was no fear.

King Zhao was even more furious at the moment, his eyes were red and he stared at the seal on the top of the old sheep's head, gritting his teeth, and the young man pounced coldly.

"Who!"

The old sheep sensed the danger, immediately roared, and pushed his head over, and the young man who pounced was immediately knocked dozens of meters away.

Nima...... The boy clutched his hands to his chest and screamed.

The old sheep was taken aback, but when it saw that it was Queen Zhao, it was immediately stunned, and then with a black face, he scolded, "Boy, what are you doing?

King Zhao was so angry that he vomited blood, gritted his teeth and said, "Old sheep, won't you give me a treasure to defend myself?"