Ji Lao Wuming sighed, and at the same time straightened his Armstrong Boom Boom Boom through his pants, Nameless said: "When I see you, for some reason, I always have a faint sadness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Nameless!'re enough!" the visitor said angrily.

"Yuhachi, why are you doing this!" said Nameless softly. "You are young and promising, and you are an idol little fresh meat, and your strength is not bad. Sooner or later, you will achieve a great career, why bother to love my flower?"

"Hahaha, nameless. I thought you forgot about me. The man named "Yuhachi" laughed loudly. The sound was pathetic, and the whole inn shook.

"It's him, it's Yuhachi!"

"It turned out to be Yuhachi Lao!"

"Oh my God, Yupachi is still alive. How is this possible? Two years ago, in the Battle of Broken // Back Mountain, Yupachi was defeated by the nameless sword, and has since disappeared. The field society he had created was also dissolved. ”

Xiongba, the hero of the old world. The move to fame is three points of basic vitality, and he has great ambitions, and he founded the Tiandi Association to recruit people from the rivers and lakes and work hard for him. There are also three apprentices, namely Bu Jiyun, Ji Feng, and Qin Ji.

Among Yuhachi's three apprentices, Ji Feng is the largest, and his father is the king of Jiren. When Jiren Wang became famous, Yuba was still Zhengtai, and he had not yet entered the old world.

However, ambition drove Yuba to break off his love and righteousness, but he fell in love with the king of Jiren. At that time, the base man Wang was in his prime, and when he saw him, he wanted to be sleepy with him, and Xiongba was no exception.

"King Kito, about it!" Yuhachi said confidently.

"No, no, uncle. King Kito rejected Yuhachi.

At that time, Xiongpachi had become famous, and the fields would be immense, covering an area of thousands of acres, and everyone was a good hand at planting crops, doing it himself, and having enough food and clothing.

"King Kito, how dare you refuse me!" Yuhachi said sadly. There is also an element of annoyance.

"Yuhachi, I've heard your name. "The king of the people. "You are a leader in the old world, and your achievements are limitless. But I'm middle-aged, although I'm still as beautiful as a flower. Die, it's impossible between us!"

"Is it!" Yuhachi exuded an evil aura all over his body, successfully attracting the attention of the beautiful woman standing next to King Kito. That beauty is a pseudo-girl, more beautiful than a real woman. It is no wonder that the king of Jiren made a lifelong appointment with him until death.

"He's Yuhachi!" said the pseudo-Niang who was standing next to King Kito. "What a good old man. He was born handsome and young. King Jiren practiced all day long, leaving me aside, and he didn't understand my mind at all. "The pseudo-mother peeked at Xiongba, and the more she looked, the more she felt that Xiongba was extraordinary, and she was an old man who could be entrusted with her life.

"Very well, I managed to get the attention of the puppet girl standing next to the king of the people. Yuhachi said confidently. "I want to be a male eight, I want to be good-looking, I want to be talented, I want a few handfuls, that pseudo-girl is also a big Dior beauty, we are very compatible. Hahaha, King Jiren, I will never stop if I can't get you. "Xiongba has finalized the plan, not only the heart of the king, but also the pseudo-mother!

"King Kiren, I gave you a chance. It's you who don't know how to cherish. Yuhachi sneered. He wants to show his masculinity and spirit in front of the pseudo-mother.

"You step back first. King Jiren said to the puppet mother beside him. "I'm going to tear up with Yuhachi, and it won't be good if I hurt you by mistake. Xiongba is a rough man, and he doesn't know how to start. ”

"Yes. The puppet girl standing next to King Jiren smiled. Although his eyes were on King Kijin, his heart had already flown to Yuhachi and his Armstrong Boom Cannon. "I really want to see the rolling pin of Yuhachi, the head of the field club!"

When the pseudo-mother retreated, the king of Jiren untied the long package in his hand, and there was a knife in it, Aunt Xue's knife!

The Jiren King slowly took out the Xue Aunt Knife, and the sword was bright, illuminating the face of the Ji Ren King, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, brighter than the Xue Aunt Knife!

"Yuhachi. "The king of the people. "Your fields will be full of injustice, and in the name of love, you will forcibly take the good land of the innocent elders. Those who do not obey, you will not be left alive. As the president, if you don't cultivate yourself or morality, and connive at your subordinates, you have already provoked the anger of the heavens and people, even if the base god is reincarnated, he will not let you go. ”

"Hahaha, pedantic!" Yuhachi retorted. "The benevolence of the woman, I can't imagine that the king of Jiren has a short-sighted woman, you are really the master of the Xue Aunt Sword in the old world?"

"There's no cure for you. King Jiren shook his head.

After saying that, the right arm of the Jiren King was raised, and Aunt Xue's knife trembled slightly, "Open!" the Jiren King shouted.

Disheveled!

A cloud of snow burst out, and Aunt Xue's knife also changed.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the knife groan of Aunt Xue's knife is sauce purple drops: "Open the door, open the door, open the door, I know you are inside, slut, open the door!"

Yuhachi was very excited, holding the grass, could he finally hear the knife groan of Aunt Xue's knife? With his ears pricked up, Yuhachi listened quietly to any movement of his aunt's knife.

As rumored, Aunt Xue made a clear groan, "Open the door, open the door, open the door!"

"Open the door, open the door!"

"I know you're in there, slut, open the door!"

"Open the door, open the door, open the door!"

Aunt Xue's knife really didn't disappoint Yuhachi, he slapped his palm and said, "Good." This knife is very good, and it has a fate with me. King Jiren, hand over Aunt Xue's knife and the flower of your local area, and I will spare you from dying. ”

King Jiren sneered: "Yuba, you are obsessed!"

Yuhachi said hesitantly: "Obsessed? Are you talking about me? I sit on thousands of hectares of fertile land, founded the Field Association, I am a very good person, I vote for everything." Did you know that I was unanimously elected as the first president. What does this mean, it means that I have won the hearts of the people. The elders listen to me. And you, King Jiren, apart from Aunt Xue's knife and the beauty behind you, what do you have?

"No, I'm high in the sky, and you're crawling in the dust. "The male eight-sleeved robe is inspiring, and the base is bursting. The whole old man is becoming more and more invincible.

"What a style! I don't like him!" the puppet mother behind the king of the base was overjoyed. I can't wait to throw myself into Yuhachi's arms.,And what is him.。 Poor King Kiren, he doesn't know anything.

The face is like a crown of jade, the eyebrows are like a sword, and the male eight went to that station, and he actually compared the king of the base. "There is a foundation for the old man in the country, but it's a pity that the Xiongbaxin technique is not correct, so he can't be left. King Jiren said regretfully.

The two had only each other in their eyes.

"The sea of snow is endless!" said the king of the base. The snow knife he raised slashed out, and there was no other color in the sky except white.

The snowflakes converge into an ocean, surging down from the sky, magnificent and incoherent.

After the king of Jiren took charge of Aunt Xue's knife, he practiced more diligently, even if he got the heart of the pseudo-mother, as soon as he had time, he still practiced.

The sea of snow is endless, as the name suggests, the snowflakes overlap into a sea, boundless, and those who are recruited, the sea of life will also be frozen, gradually becoming a waste, and finally exploding like ice chips.

"Yuhachi, you don't want to die!" said the woman of the King of Kijin. This pseudo-Niang's typical water (silenced) Yang Hua, seeing Xiongba, is more manly, rich and extraordinary, and has long been in love. He didn't want to follow the king of Jiren to suffer in the wilderness, and he had to do his own food and clothing, which pseudo-mother could stand it! Who didn't want to be held by others and let others serve him.

"This is the king of the people! Yuhachi exclaimed.

The stronger the king, the more Yuhachi likes it, he likes to challenge difficult things, but Xiongba has different talents, and nothing can be difficult for him.

Yuhachi's body is not very tall, but it always gives people the feeling that they can't look at it directly. I saw that his arms were raised, and his palms were facing the sky. Snort! Snort! There were two balls of basal gas condensed in his palm. "If one base ball doesn't solve the problem, then two is fine. Yuhachi laughed. "But you're the king of the base, I'll give you three eggs!"

Three balls burst out in anger, two from the palm of Yuhachi's hand, and one from a place where Yuhachi couldn't speak.

To deal with ordinary masters, Xiongba only needs a round ball, and I don't know how many Ji Lao died under his base ball. The person who can make Yuhachi release two base balls is already a super-first-class master.

Boom, boom, boom.

The three base balls exploded at the same time, and the terrifying energy wave storm swept in all directions, sweeping away the sea of snow. "Hahaha, Yuhachi, you're crazy enough. "The base man Wang Xi said.

The same master, the same madman, the same Ji Lao, the base of the king, the male of the base has many similarities.

Teng, Teng, Xiongba, and the king of the foundation tiptoed up in the air, showing the style of a king.

The pseudo-mother on the ground was worried: "Why do they want to fight for your life and death? It's like a pseudo-mother, only if there is a big Dior. ”

"Ma'am, you don't understand. ”

One laughed.

"Who!"

The pseudo-mother exclaimed. Someone stayed with him for a long time, but he didn't notice it.

"Madame, are you looking for me?"

The man said leisurely.

Hum, the space was distorted, and a scholar-like fresh meat walked out, and he said, "Madam, Xiaosheng is polite." ”

"Are you?" said the pseudo-mother.

"The military advisor of the Tiandi Society, the personal secretary of President Yuhachi, is not ugly. ”

"You're not ugly!" said the pseudo-Niangqi.

"Yes. The scholar smiled. "Madam, is there anything on Xiaosheng's face?"

"No, you're not the same as rumored. The pseudo-mother said bluntly.

"Rumors, how do they describe Xiao Sheng?" Wen Bu said with a sneer.

"They say you're cold-blooded, unsmiling, and an ugly man. The pseudo-mother said.

"Ugly?" Wen Buchou said depressedly. "Xiaosheng has collagen on his face, and his facial features are three-dimensional, although he is not as domineering as the male eighth president, but he is also a piece of fresh meat. ”

"Well, maybe it's because they haven't seen you. The pseudo-mother said.

"No, madam, how about you look at my face again?" Wen Buchou's big sleeves were raised, covering his face, and he moved his sleeves again.

"Ahh

The pseudo-mother lost her voice. Frightened, he sat down on the ground.

Wen Buchou changed his face, with a sarcoma on the left side of his face, and no flesh on the right side of his face, almost boneless. "Did you scare Madame?" Wen Bu said with a sneer.

"Strategist, don't frighten him. Yuhachi laughed.

"Get out of him!" roared the King of Kiren.

"If you dare to hurt him, I will let you survive!" Brush, he rushed over, and Aunt Xue slashed at Wen Buug's shoulder.

"Madame, offended. The military advisor of the Field Society said apologetically. He flicked his sleeves, exhaled, and the aura of Haoran swayed, wrapped the pseudo-mother, and threw it into the air.

Brush. Wen Buug galloped like a swallow and dodged the knife from the king of the base.

"President, go ahead. Wen is not ugly.

"Go, Strategist. Thou shalt not be rude to the wife of King Kiren. Yuhachi said deliberately.

"Yes. Wen Bu said with a ugly smile. "The field will be the place where the lady returns. ”

"Brutes, you two brutes!" said the king of Kiren furiously. His hair fluttered to the sky, "You all deserve to die." Xiongba, Wen is not ugly, die!" "King Jiren grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, turned up, closed the knife and went up, and slashed at Wen Buchou.

"President!" Wen Buchou exclaimed. He is the military advisor of the Tiandi Society, and he is not known for his military strength, but he is a wise general. Although Wen Buchou is not a handless chicken, he does not dare to compare with the crazy base king.

"Strategist, you're disgraced. Yuhachi laughed.

Wen is not ugly and has use value, and Yuba will not sit idly by and watch the king of Jiren kill him. In Yuhachi's opinion, Wen Bu Chou is much more useful than the wife of the king of the people.

Brush.

Yuhachi rose up in the air, swept his right arm, and released the mass of base qi pinched by his five fingers, "King Jiren, the flower of your local area is mine after all!" Yuhachi sneered.

Boom!

The ball of base released by Yuhachi burst out violently, slamming into the crazy base king, and at the same time pushing Wen Buchou away.

Wen Bugou smiled and skillfully concealed the hatred in his eyes. "President, I'm going. While speaking, he didn't forget to make a move, grabbed the pseudo-girl, and fled together.

"Madame, Madam, Madame, a

"King Kiren. ”

Xiongba said coldly.

He was like a wall, like a high mountain, and it was in front of King Kiren. Towering and insurmountable.

"Open the door, open the door!"

"I know you're in there, slut, open the door!"

"Open the door, open the door, open the door!"

Aunt Xue's knife in the hand of the king began to cry sadly again. It seems to be crying for the owner of the knife.

The king of the Keji people gradually fell into the devil, and it was not the man who controlled the sword, but the knife who controlled the man. Brush, brush, brush! Aunt Xue's knife floated out a cold air and sank into the sea of life of the King of the Jiren.

Yuhachi put his hands behind his back and said secretly: "Aunt Xue's knife is going to change hands today." Hmph, it wants to control me, it's hard. I'm not the king. ”

In the palm of Yuhachi's right hand, there are three colors of base qi twisted together, rotating sharply, and gradually forming a ball. "I'd rather be the foundation of the world, and never allow the world to bear me. Yuhachi said coldly.

Yuhachi quietly watched the king of the base man enter the demon, and watched from the side, without stopping it, and felt interesting.

"The people of the old world are about to lose themselves, King Jiren, you have disappointed me. Yuhachi said darkly.

If so, erase your existence completely. Let there be no more kings in this world, but until then...... Yuhachi smiled.

There are also things that Ji Lao can do.

Yupachi has been regarded as fish and meat by the king of the people, and he is the man of cooking.

"Open the door, open the door!"

"I know you're in there, slut, open the door!"

"Open the door, open the door, open the door!"

Aunt Xue shouted cheering.

The tone has also changed, no longer a cry of sorrow, but ecstasy.

"Oh!" Yuhachi didn't dare to relax.

He is determined to get Aunt Xue's knife. (To be continued.) )