Chapter 35: What Kind of Chicken Are You?

Wei Qingshan touched his chrysanthemum and said helplessly: "Who did you learn from this stinky boy?" It's disgusting to attack such a three-way attack. ”

Mei Niang rolled her eyes angrily: "Yo, are you embarrassed to say that others are disgusting?" ”

Wei Ziqing couldn't help but say, "Dad, why does my brother always fart with that monster. Can't get by? ”

"Probably because it's softer. Soft? The purple-haired beauty was also dumbfounded and couldn't help but say.

As soon as the purple-haired beauty said this, whether it was Lin Xiao, who was standing next to her, who was very fanatical, or Wei Qingshan, or even Lin Xueyao, they all looked at her inexplicably.

The purple-haired beauty coughed and returned to her previous cold image.

However, the picture of the purple-haired beauty looking at Wei Chen in the picture, holding various thunderbolt buckets and Wei Yurong's chrysanthemums still makes people feel spicy.

is a good Thunder Law King, why does he play so obscenely?

No matter how Wei Yurong dodged, that thunderbolt would drill into his chrysanthemum at various strange angles.

And the defense he was so proud of didn't work at all on thunder and lightning.

The armor on his body had long since fallen off, and there was no intact place on his body.

Even if he has the ability to regenerate, he can't keep up with the speed of the opponent's attack.

Suddenly there was a loud bang.

Wei Yurong fell to the ground, and his body began to fade slowly. Go, obviously, that evil ghost also sensed Wei Chen's terror, and didn't dare to stay here anymore, so he was ready to leave.

Wei Chen didn't stop this time, because he was saving up a big move, probably for more than 20 seconds, and there was a huge thunderball in his hand.

Just when the phantom on Wei Yurong's body was about to leave, Wei Chen threw the thunderball in his hand, and the thunderball smashed on Wei Yurong's body at once, and the phantom didn't even make a sound, so it was destroyed.

Be neat and tidy.

"Congratulations to the host for killing the Hell Ghost King clone and obtaining 10 million merit points."

Wei Chen stood in place, panting.

He almost fell to the ground.

But when he heard this, he said to the system very unhappily: "What are you kidding? The Fang Jiamo in our family is also a ghost king, it is worth 100 million, but the one in front of him, although it is just a clone, is worth 10 million. ”

"There is a difference between a ghost king and a ghost king, and your ghost king has a name. What's more, the ghost king you are killing now is a clone projected from hell, so naturally he doesn't have that much merit. The system said lightly.

Wei Chen said angrily: "Is there a difference between having a name and not having a name?" ”

"The difference is big, you'll know later." The system said lightly: "You now have 11.5 million merit points, do you need to spend them?" ”

Wei Chen wanted to consume, but now was not the time.

Wei Chen looked at Wei Yurong on the ground angrily, at this time, Wei Yurong's body was scorched black, and it seemed to be fast, without breath, but he should still be alive.

Wei Chen didn't have any treatment drugs on his body, so he could only make a phone call to Wei Qingshan.

Wei Qingshan looked at this result in amazement.

In fact, when Wei Chen faced the Ghost King, Wei Qingshan didn't know what to do.

Even if Wei Qingshan encounters this kind of thing himself, it will be a death horizontally and vertically.

I don't know how Wei Chen dodged it.

Wei Chen quickly stabilized his emotions, called Wei Qingshan to come and save people, and then left the room.

The purple-haired beauty downstairs also reacted quickly, and grabbed Lin Xueyao: "Okay, your lover is indeed very good, but compared to your future, he is nothing, now you go back to Kunlun with me." ”

"I'm not going." Lin Xueyao said angrily: "Why did you let me go? Can't I control my will, myself? ”

"You just can't be right." The purple-haired beauty said angrily, and grabbed it in the direction of Lin Xueyao.

At this time, Wei Chen happened to come down from upstairs.

He was still thinking about Wei Yurong's affairs in his mind, just now he used the thunder and lightning bucket Wei Yurong's chrysanthemums, causing Wei Yurong's lower body to become coke, and it is estimated that Wei Yurong's heirs will have some difficulties in the future. But it doesn't affect the lifespan, after all, he has already hit 120 very intimately.

It's not that Wei Chen doesn't want to kill people, but because Wei Chen, if he kills someone, I'm afraid he will deduct his merits, anyway, Wei Yurong has become like that, and he has to be forgiving and forgiving.

When Wei Chen came down from upstairs, he happened to see the purple-haired beauty.

The purple-haired beauty is very beautiful, and her temperament is also very good. looks like she is in her 20s, and her mature charm makes her whole person extremely luxurious, as long as she is a man, she will be interested in purple-haired beauties.

When Wei Chen came down, he had already noticed that most of the men present were staring intently at the purple-haired beauty, as if they had never seen a beautiful woman.

But when Wei Chen found out that the beautiful beauty was actually grabbing his own wife and wanted to take his wife away, Wei Chen was angry, and pointed to the purple-haired beauty from afar and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

The purple-haired beauty had seen Wei Chen's recklessness before, and she had also seen Wei Chen's thunder and lightning many times, but in the end, she could only be sure that Wei Chen did not use any charms or magic weapons, and Wei Chen should have used his own strength.

To be honest, qualifications like Wei Chen, no matter where they are, are outstanding and sought after.

But in this place it is said to be rubbish.

Wei Chen's qualifications are indeed very good, and he may become the controller of Thunder in the future, but this is really insignificant for a nine-star fortune teller. Lin Xueyao is recognized in recent years as the only person who can impact a nine-star fortune teller, and in Lin Xueyao's lifetime, Lin Xueyao will definitely become a nine-star fortune teller.

Therefore, after receiving Lin Xiao's invitation, the purple-haired beauty immediately came here.

Kunlun needs such people.

The purple-haired beauty wanted to take Lin Xueyao away when Lin Xueyao was not paying attention, but because she was too soft-hearted, Lin Xueyao watched the fight, and Lin Xueyao didn't want to leave.

At this time, the purple-haired beauty saw Wei Chen kill him, and felt even more troublesome, Wei Chen was a killing god, and the brutal scene just now was also left in the purple-haired beauty's head, and when the purple-haired beauty saw Wei Chen, she pulled Lin Xueyao back.

Lin Xueyao kept struggling, but it had no effect at all.

The purple-haired beauty simply knocked Lin Xueyao unconscious, then pushed Lin Xueyao back, and drew a spell on Lin Xueyao's body in the air. When Wei Chen rushed over, the purple-haired beauty slapped Lin Xueyao's body with her backhand.

A golden yellow appeared on Lin Xueyao's body. A colored mask with a golden color on it. The runes of color flickered, and they were very beautiful.

Most of the people present were attracted by this.

But Wei Qingshan's face changed.

stepped forward to stop Wei Chen.

That hood was like a cage, enveloping Lin Xueyao in it.

"Don't go." Wei Qingshan recognized what this thing was, so he stopped Wei Chen: "Dangerous." ”

But Wei Chen didn't listen at all, broke free of Wei Qingshan, and rushed in the direction of Lin Xueyao.

Seeing him rushing over, the purple-haired beauty didn't stop her, just watched quietly.

And when Wei Chen's hand just touched the light shield on Lin Xueyao's body, a golden light quickly spread from the cover.

Wei Chen couldn't dodge, only feeling as if he had been run over by something.

He flew upside down and fell headlong to the ground.

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wei Ziqing cried and wanted to run in front of Wei Chen, but was stopped by Wei Qingshan: "Ziqing, stand still, I'll take a look." ”

Wei Chen stood up at this time, stared at the purple-haired beauty angrily and said, "What kind of chicken are you?" ”

What kind of chicken are you?

What chickens?

Chickens?

At this point, a needle drop can be heard.