This will, Wang Chen is really confused.

He was slapped by himself and lost face, and now he is shy with an old face and begging himself to help him brand?

The surrounding mentor and elder groups were also stunned. I didn't seem to have thought that the dignified Elder Wu Taishang would be so shameless and skinless, and everyone slapped you in the face on the spot, not only did you get angry, but you were still there to send money to others in a gentle voice?

It was only then that these people reacted again. It's not that Wu Qiyun doesn't have a temper, it's that Wang Chen's temptation is too great!

9 spirit soldiers, 7 inscriptions, it is indeed worthy of a Supreme Elder to intercede regardless of face!

Even if Wang Chen is branded again, and he can't reach the height of the 7 inscriptions, it is definitely worth asking Wu Crazy Cloud to pull down this face and ask in public!

Compared to the so-called elder's face, it is obviously the improvement of the 9th rank natal spirit soldier that is more important! And it is a thousand times, ten thousand times more important!

Before Wang Chen could answer, Xiao Chengdao directly stopped drinking: "No!"

Wu Qiyun turned his head to look at him, "I'm talking to you?"

"He's my apprentice!"

"You also know that it is a disciple. ”

Wu Qiyun sneered, "Disciple grandson, it's not your own grandson!, what about your own grandson, it's Wang Chen's little friend who makes the decision, what does it have to do with you, an old man?"

"Wu Crazy Cloud, you dog ...... guts"

Before the words fell, Wu Crazy Cloud sneered again. Turning his head, he was like a spring sun turning into snow, and looked at Wang Chen with a kind face, "Xiaoyou, it's just a favor, it's very simple for you." As long as you do me this favor, the old man will not only have 10,000 spirit crystals to offer, but also owe you a great favor. If you encounter any trouble in the future, just open your mouth and tell you without bragging, as long as it does not involve His Majesty the Xia Emperor and the four major families, the old man can help you solve all your troubles!"

"Uh......"

Wang Chen was stunned again, and then he came to his senses, but he took a step back and stood directly behind Xiao Chengdao, "This...... Thank you for your kindness, but I'll listen to my master......"

Listening to the tone, this witch cloud is by no means a good stubble.

Looking at his appearance and previous actions, he is not so much an elder of martial arts, but more like a heroic and moody person.

This kind of person, it's better not to have anything to do with him. No matter how generous the conditions he offered, no matter how fanciful he said, he would never be tempted. Because just from the breath emanating from him, Wang Chen could smell it, this is definitely a dangerous character, how far can he hide, as far as he can.

Xiao Chengdao laughed and patted Wang Chen's shoulder, his eyes full of appreciation.

Wu Yanyun frowned, "Little friend......"

I wanted to say something, but I was directly interrupted by Xiao Chengdao's snort: "Didn't you hear what my disciple said?" It's also Elder Taishang, Wu Crazy Cloud, I advise you to have a face!"

"Xiao Chengdao, you ......!"

"Less nonsense!"

As soon as he saw the Luohe Divine Sword in his hand, Xiao Chengdao glared directly, "Beep again, do you want to go with the old man's ultimate blood martial arts field?" See clearly, now that Luohe is in hand, the old man can suppress you with one hand!

That's true.

Originally, his strength was similar to that of Wu Qiyun, and because of the extremely strange exercises and secret techniques that Wu Yanyun cultivated, in terms of actual combat power, Wu Qiyun could still suppress him.

But that's no longer the case.

The natal spirit soldier fell on the river sword, and the 7 inscriptions were shining, one of which was also the nemesis of the natural enemy of the evil path and demon arts, and the inscription of suppressing evil spirits.

The inscription of the 9-rank spirit soldier, even if it is only 1, is of great benefit to Xiao Chengdao, not to mention that this is 7, among which there is also the attribute inscription of Tianke Wu Crazy Cloud.

Threats don't work anymore. Because of the competition for hard power, today's Wu Qiyun is no longer Xiao Chengdao's opponent.

A strange witchcraft now not only does not play any role, but instead wants to become a constraint for the witch cloud, and now, he seems to have no choice but to retreat.

"You...... Excellent!"

His eyes flickered like a poisonous snake and stared at Xiao Chengdao for a long time, and Wu Crazy Cloud finally snorted. flicked his robe, but said, "Let's go!"

He left the table in anger.

And yet, embarrassing things happen.

Turning around and taking two steps, except for apprentice Yang Tian following behind him, the others didn't move at all......

"Uh, Elder Wu, you go first, we still have something to do......" An elder stepped forward, his eyes dodging, and he sneered.

The mentor elder group behind him also laughed. At the same time, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look directly into Wu Qiyun's eyes.

Zhang Daoxuan didn't have so many scruples, and said directly: "Old witch, you go first, I still have something to do with Wang Chen's little friend." ”

Wu Wild Cloud: "......"

"Let's go!" Wu Madyun gritted his teeth.

I walked to the door of the practice room, and before I stepped out of the threshold, there was a direct stir behind him: "I have offended a lot before, please forgive Master Wang!"

Master Wang?

Wang Chen was stunned, "Call me?"

it, that's what it's called...... Déjà vu, huh?

"It's not you!"

The elder nodded wildly with a face of shame and shame, "Those who can master the inscription imprint to this extent cannot be praised if they are not masters!"

"Yes, yes, master, you must be a master! Master of Inscriptions, you deserve your name!" A group of elders and mentors behind him echoed, and the flattering appearance can be described as a broken discipline!

Wu Qiyun couldn't bear it anymore at all, roared and disappeared directly.

Yang Tian was confused. It's not because Wu Crazy Cloud didn't take him with him, but because ...... The elder mentors who flattered him before and touted him in various ways are now crazy about him.

"The master is worthy of the master, and it is different from a certain amateur inscription branding player, but it is a pity that we had no eyes before, but we didn't see the master's amazing talent, otherwise our natal spirit soldiers could be wasted?"

Amateur Inscription Brand Contestant?Are you talking about me? Wasted it? Lao Tzu helped you mentally retarded brand inscriptions for free, and I succeeded a lot, and you said that I ruined your natal spirit soldiers?

Yang Tian was stunned.

I heard the other side say again: "That is, if we had known that the master had such a means, why would we let an amateur come and spoil our treasure?

Fuck, you sluts are enough! Before, it was obvious that you begged Lao Tzu to help you brand, but now you are saying this? Lao Tzu Day, you immortals!

The blue tendons on his forehead jumped violently, and Yang Tian felt that he was about to go crazy.

Listening to the previous Elder Zhou, who was extremely optimistic about him and even wanted to accept him as his godgrandson on the spot, he opened his mouth to mend the knife there, "Alas, how else can I say that he is an amateur, compared to our little master Wang, that Yang Tian is simply not qualified to even lift shoes and wipe his buttocks." From the very beginning, we should have believed in the little master, and believing in an amateur player is simply self-inflicted!"

"Poof!!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out like an arrow.

Yang Tian collapsed......