The big fat cat enjoying Zhu Xiaoming and others pinching their shoulders and beating their legs.

Smoking a cigar and drinking red wine, he is like a domineering president.

As the chairman of the Kyushu Brotherhood.

It's very busy every day, millions of minutes and so on.

After morning tea, mask application, and golf, it still has a lot of important contracts to sign.

Its cat's paws, the signed contract, there is no less than 100 million.

The huge assets of the Kyushu Brotherhood are not what you can imagine.

The current big fat cat Jiuyao God is very inflated.

It is already planning to surface, and it will no longer hide in the shadows.

It wants to be a domineering president, it wants to be the richest man in the world, and it wants to take its own industry to the US imperialist NASDAQ to be listed.

In short, let's go to the top of the Forbes list first.

"Don't know how to lift?"

"Can you afford to delay my big event?"

The god of the big fat cat Jiuyao, seeing Zuo Yang and the monkey grandson blowing snow, was unmoved by his order.

Turn a deaf ear to.

Immediately, his eyes narrowed.

Angry.

Isn't that delaying it?

The atmosphere was solemn for a while.

"I don't know what to do, are you two looking for death?"

"Don't make tea for the god of Jiuyao and get a mask!"

Yang Ling immediately scolded Zuo Yang and Sun Men for blowing snow.

In his opinion, Zuo Yang and Sun Men just don't know how to lift.

What's wrong?

Surrender to the god of Jiuyao, is it very faceless and can't let go of your body?

Do you feel humiliated to serve the Nine Glory Gods?

What's the shelf?

"Zuoyang. ”

Zhu Xiaoming and the others squeezed their eyebrows at Zuo Yang.

Hint to Zuo Yang, don't be tough with the god of Jiuyao.

Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood.

This big fat cat Jiuyao God is too strong.

People are not only strong people, but also comprehend and master life and death.

No matter how proud you are, you have to put down your body at this time.

They are all giants of the underground dark world.

Who is not proud?

But don't you bow your arrogant head in the face of absolute strength?

Although you Zuo Yang slapped Ye Quan to death.

It's unexpectedly strong.

But if Zhu Xiaoming and others want to come, at most it is only in the late stage of Jindan.

Yes.

In the later stage of your Jindan, why are you pretending to be forced in front of other people's Yuanying powerhouses?

At this moment, Zuo Yang shook his head, he was already thinking about raising this big fat cat into a pet beast.

Give me a name.

This big fat cat is very interesting.

It's like a behind-the-scenes boss, or a domineering president.

Life is also quite nourishing.

Moody and sophisticated.

"This monkey is very proud, you go clean up. ”

The god of the big fat cat Jiuyao, seeing that the monkey was unmoved, did not go to make Pu'er tea for it.

Immediately, I was in an unhappy mood.

The monkey was too cold and arrogant, which made it very unhappy to watch.

In this world, only its Nine Glory God is qualified to pretend.

You're a dragon, and you've got to keep it for me.

Isn't this monkey in arrears?

"Yes. ”

Yang Ling responded with a groveling and respectful voice.

Then he looked up, and a blood-red color flashed in his eyes.

A cruel smile appeared on his face.

The fist clenched.

"You two, I really don't know how to write dead words. ”

"I, Yang Ling, will teach you how to be a person. ”

I saw a bloody aura erupting from Yang Ling's body.

A punch at the monkey.

Bang!

The monkey descendant Blowing Snow didn't look at Yang Ling, and held the diamond-level equipment [Endless Blade] coldly and arrogantly.

Raise your hand and punch back at Yang Ling.

I saw that Yang Ling was knocked away by Sun Men with a punch.

It monkey is a swordsman, and the purest swordsman is extremely proud.

Not all cats and dogs are worthy of drawing their swords.

To die by its sword is a kind of glory.

And this Yang Ling in front of him is not worthy.

Not deserving of this glory.

So it monkeys don't kill it.

"Waste. ”

When the big fat cat saw Yang Ling, he couldn't even catch a punch from the monkey, and immediately scolded angrily.

As a real boss, his horses are not useful.

It made him angry.

A look of horror flashed in Yang Ling's eyes.

There was a wild beating in my heart.

He didn't expect this sword-wielding monkey to be so strong.

He couldn't even catch a punch.

At this moment, his whole arm was in pain.

I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"I will give you absolute life. ”

The big fat cat raised the cat's paws, and a green breath of vitality was transmitted into Yang Ling's body from the cat's paws.

"This ...... This............. ”

Yang Ling was in good spirits for a while, his eyes widened and he was extremely excited.

I clearly feel like I'm getting stronger little by little.

"Keep your head down, we're no match for the Nine Glory Gods. ”

"yes, it's too strong. ”

"Stop making senseless resistance. ”

"Let go of your so-called pride and face. ”

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

......

Zhu Xiaoming and others took this opportunity to hurriedly run to Zuo Yang's side.

persuaded Zuo Yang not to go down with the god of Jiuyao.

"You now have an absolutely powerful life energy protector in your body,"

"You can already be fearless. ”

"Kill this pesky monkey for me. ”

The big fat cat retracted its paws and said domineeringly to Yang Ling.

This is the confidence of the big guy.

As a strong and domineering president.

With a little means, all disobedience can be rectified.

"Yes. ”

Yang Ling knelt down and bowed to the big fat cat for a while.

"Haha. ”

After Yang Ling stood up, he laughed at the monkey.

I saw that Yang Ling took out a dagger.

Sting.

A knife slashed into his arm.

A miraculous scene appeared, only to see the cut out.

Not only is not a drop of blood shed, but even the wound is healing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Shhh............h ”

The numbness of wound healing is something that Yang Ling enjoys extremely much.

I couldn't help but moan.

Thorn stab stab stab stab .............

Yang Ling, who was not addicted, picked up the dagger and kept slashing at himself.

A click is a meal of self-harm.

Self-harm addiction.

"I have an immortal body now, what can you do to me?"

Yang Ling put away the knife and asked the monkey arrogantly.

He now has a majestic life energy protector in his body.

It's really not afraid of anything.

What kind of sword chopping, he just wants to say, everyone, please say hello casually.

You can't cut it to death at all, if you shout a word of pain, it's your grandson.

"Hmph, I don't know what to lift. ”

"The power of the Nine Glory Gods, is it something you can imagine?"

Yang Ling, who was too addicted to self-harm, immediately snorted coldly.

Yang Ling, who has an immortal body.

It's swelling at the moment.

"Don't you have a broken sword in your hand?"

"Come on, pull out your broken sword and slash at Lao Tzu. ”

"You have the ability to cut Lao Tzu comfortably. ”

"If Lao Tzu shouts that it hurts, he is your monkey's grandson. ”

The swelling Yang Ling was extremely rampant and shouted at the monkey descendants.

Just wants to be cut, he likes the sourness of wound healing.

How to drop it?