Chapter 283: Long Live Bull Village!

The extremely different evaluations made Xu Mu's head full of black lines.

A combination of demons and angels?

Shameless bully, the clear stream of the dark world?

Raven Immortal?

Mist groove, crow, crow, it seems that Brother Niu really underestimated you, so that the head of the Prison Knights can make Emperor Ba, the head of the Prison Knights, evaluate it like this, your origin is absolutely deep to the limit!

It seems that Brother Niu is really necessary, and I will give you a special training, even if this special training is a little perverted, some S and M, and some of it makes me unbearable, but, in order to restore your previous demeanor...

Raven, you should dedicate yourself!

Xu Mu was thoughtful, the crow was hiding in Ah Guda's hair, and seemed to be more aware of the problem, drilling even more, his little head shook, and his body became smaller.

After that, no matter how Xu Mu asked Emperor Ba, Di Ba didn't speak, as if he had some special fear of the Crow Immortal Adult, but his eyes when he looked at Crow Crow, with awe and disgust.

Xu Mu was depressed, so he went with him, and glanced at the old goods opposite, Xu Mu knew that at this moment, this group of goods was really afraid!

Uncle, I haven't even taken the stage in person, so you have shrunk?

Xu Mu shook his head.

It's also very tiring to pretend to be forced, it's over today, so Xu Mu didn't say anything, facing the eyes of those people in the Nangong family with fear, anger and murderous intent, Xu Muyin laughed, snorted lightly, and walked to the side with a group of younger brothers, silent.

At this time, a group of old guys were a little waxy and uncomfortable.

They came here, but they came to find trouble, they came to the Holy Weapon Sect to promote their martial arts, in short, they came to do things.

But I can't think of it, I die before I get out of school, I become a pig before I get out of school, look at Nangong Xiang, no matter how arrogant the old people are, they can't feel it, and the atmosphere suddenly became dull, very weird.

At this time, in the sky, streamers struck.

At the same time, with the sound of vicissitudes, it echoed between heaven and earth.

"Brother Tianxing, I'm here!"

Six words.

The void was like thunder, rolling out, and a domineering giant figure flashed away in the depths of the sky.

A group of people from the Sacred Weapon Sect, even if they were ancient, all showed excited looks.

"It's Haidongliu-sama!"

"I didn't expect Lord Haidongliu to come here in person!"

"Cultivation is the realm of the heavenly phase, the attainment of the instrument path, and it has reached the realm of the great master, Lord Hai Dongliu, is the legend of our refiner union, my dream in this life is to see Lord Hai Dongliu, I didn't expect it, I saw it today!"

"Look, except for Lord Hai Dongliu, the Federation of Trade Unions has so many high-level people!"

The refiners were excited.

The old goods of the Holy Weapon Sect changed their expressions wildly, Fang Ziqiang's eyes sank, his eyes flashed with hatred and perseverance, and he indifferently raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

And those Tianxiang old goods from all over the world, after seeing the shadow of the visitor, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously showed a smile.

Come, very strong!

He was the initiator of their coming to the Holy Weapon Sect this time!

Whoosh...

One by one, the figures were in the air.

Among them, the most eye-catching is an old man dressed in black at the front, at this moment, he is up and down, without the slightest momentum revealed, plain, but everyone knows that once this old man is angry, it will be a scene like the sky falling apart!

This is already a big guy who is close to becoming an immortal!

"Fang Tianxing, come out!"

The old man spoke again with a blank face.

The five words fell, rolling out, and it seemed to be attacking somewhere in the void.

Halfway, a voice with a sigh rang out.

"Brother Dongliu is still as decisive as ever, everyone who came to the Holy Weapon Sect, Fang Tianxing is quite honored, Brother Dongliu, please come to the Heavenly Weapon Hall for a while, and all fellow Daoists, come together!

After this voice, Fang Ziqiang got up with an indifferent expression and said, "Come with me!"

With that, he went straight into the distance.

One by one, figures rose into the air, following Fang Ziqiang.

And Xu Mu, who was feeling a little depressed, suddenly a voice appeared in his ears, "Virtuous son-in-law, please come to the old man, I have something important to discuss!"

Burst...

Xu Mu sprayed when he heard it.

Virtuous son-in-law?

Mist trough, Lao Tzu is upgrading?

Xu Mu couldn't cry or laugh.

But I accepted it as a matter of course.

With the crow and other goods, Xu Mu followed the direction of the voice of Tianxing above the void and walked towards a certain place, gradually losing sight of the figure, and no one noticed that the crow quietly disappeared into the sky.

Xu Mu certainly left.

But the waves have only just begun to rise and fall.

The twists and turns of this refining conference really made the onlookers feel excited, and all kinds of sighs, especially Xu Mu, although Xu Mu only shocked everyone when refining the weapon, but then the endless strong people around Xu Mu made countless people deeply remember Xu Mu's appearance, and it was difficult to eliminate awe.

And at this moment, there is still a group of goods on the square of the Holy Weapon Sect, which is eye-catching.

That was a group of people from the Nangong family.

If you talk about which force is the most miserable in this refining conference, it is undoubtedly the Nangong family, look at Nangong Wuyu, who does not know life and death, and then look at Nangong Xiang, who has become a pig and is simply unacceptable and faint, the onlookers laughed in the party, of course, it was mostly ridicule.

Xichuan is used to the arrogance of these bigwigs, and it is a happy thing for the onlookers to see their bad luck.

Because Nangong Xiang's accidental transformation into a pig, Nangong was seriously injured and fainted, a group of goods from the Nangong family discussed for a while, and decided to notify the family quickly on the one hand, and on the other hand, withdraw!

If you don't withdraw, you can't help it!

The people of the Nangong family were sad and indignant in their hearts, and they took Nangong Wuyu, hugged Nangong Xiang, and evacuated towards the outside of the Holy Weapon Sect.

Along the way, all kinds of invectives kept ringing out.

The hatred revealed in those words is really rich to the extreme!

And not long after they left the territory of the Holy Weapon Sect.

Suddenly, a fat man rushed up from the ground and stopped in front of a group of people in Nangong.

The appearance of this fat man made a group of people in Nangong angry, one was because of the suddenness of this goods, and the other was the appearance of this goods, which was really underwhelming.

"Who?"

Some Nangong people shouted loudly.

The fat man shook his head and said, "People from the Nangong family, right, you don't care who I am, because I am just a little brother who sends a letter, No, the letter is here, take it!"

A streamer of light rushed towards an old man in Nangong's group.

The old man took the streamer, but it was a jade slip, his brows furrowed, and the old man's Yuan Li swept in, and then, his face changed wildly.

"How daring!"

The old man was furious, angry, and rushed out directly, with a wave of his big hand, he directly pinched the fat man in the air, and asked with a gloomy face, "Who is your master?"

The fat man smiled lightly.

The old man's expression became even more gloomy.

"What's wrong?"

"What does the letter say?"

"Why is the old man angry?"

The rest of the Nangong clan's eyelids jumped, and they asked a little unpleasantly.

The old man's face suddenly distorted, he stretched out his hand and patted it, and the jade slip in his hand was directly slapped into powder, and he took a deep breath and shouted with anger, "This letter says that Wutian has been kidnapped and wants us to pay a ransom!"

Poof...

Nangong Wutian was kidnapped?

Mist groove, who the is this? Dare to tie up the lawless? You're lawless, aren't you?

A group of people in Nangong erupted wildly, and then there was endless grief and indignation, filling their hearts and souls.

Paralyzed!

Their Nangong family, what kind of evil god have they offended recently?

was first slapped in the face by madness, and now he is seriously injured and fainted.

Then Xiangzu has become a pig, and the festival is broken!

Now, Wutian has been kidnapped again!

, when did the Nangong family, which was so powerful in Xichuan, the domineering Nangong family, fall to this point?

There is no way to go to the rain overnight, and bad luck is one after another!

Sorrowful!

It's sad!

At this moment, the fat man laughed very arrogantly, "Hahaha, you should hurry up and honestly prepare the ransom, otherwise, that kid's life will be in danger!"

"Rampant rats, look for death!"

A group of people were furious, but they didn't make a move, they should be preparing to capture the prisoners.

"Do you want to catch my fat man, do your sweet dreams!"

Who knows, they don't do it, but the fat man seems to know what they want and does it directly.

Moreover, it is still against himself.

Patting his cheek, the fat man shouted to the sky with a touch of madness, "Long live the Bull Village!"

Rumble...

The fat man's body swelled like a ball in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it burst open.

The fog groove, self-detonated?

The Nangong clan looked confused.

And looking at the empty sky after the fat man blew himself up, almost all the Nangong people felt a chill in their hearts...

Uncle, is this the legendary dead man? Bull Village? You're awesome!

(Ulla, beg for support!)

(End of chapter)