Chapter Forty-Eight: You Are Angry, You Are Smoking!

"Hmph...... Boy, do you know that even your grandfather would not dare to say such a thing to me. Wu Qiujun snorted coldly and said in a dark manner.

Wu Qiujun's cultivation is indeed one line higher than Xu Wenchuan's, but it is only one line, and Wu Qiujun wants to eat Xu Wenchuan by this, which is also whimsical.

"What a shame! With your little bit of Taoism, you dare to compare with my grandfather, don't laugh at my big teeth! ”

"What's the end of the road?" Being looked down upon by a stinky young man like Wan Dong, even if Wu Qiujun has a good cultivation, it is difficult not to be angry, not to mention that Wu Qiujun's mind is the most narrow-minded, and he has no weapons at all. The words spoken at this time were like a cold wind blowing from the North Pole, and the cold made people's teeth chatter.

"What, you're not convinced?"

"Convincing or not, you don't need me to say, you can ask your grandfather!"

Wan Dong glanced back at Xu Wenchuan, only to see that Xu Wenchuan's eyebrows were about to be erected into a Sichuan character, and his face and eyes were full of indescribable depression. The feeling of being ridden by the villain to the neck is really not ordinary uncomfortable.

"I asked my grandfather what he did? If you're not convinced, make a bet with me. ”

"What bet?" Wan Dong has such a ability, no matter how high your cultivation is or how awesome your identity is, there is always a way to hold your nose. Wan Dong's words and deeds were full of an indescribable provocation, which made Wu Qiujun's teeth itch with hatred, and his reason was slowly eaten away by anger.

As soon as Wu Qiujun asked like this, the corners of Wan Dong's mouth immediately added a somewhat unfathomable smile, which made Duan Lengyan's heart sink violently, and an extremely uneasy feeling rose in his heart.

Wan Dong's demeanor was calm, as if he was not facing the unfathomable Wu Qiujun at this time, but just a subordinate in the palace, this kind of bearing and demeanor was really eye-catching. Wu Daozi and Xu Wenchuan were both amazed, especially Xu Wenchuan, who was about to lose recognition of his grandson.

"Old thief, tell me, I am in my grandfather's hands, how many moves can I hold?"

Wu Qiujun pursed his lips, his face was full of contempt, and he said coldly, "Although your grandfather's cultivation is very poor, he can also kill you with one move." ”

Wan Dong smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be a big old thief, and your eyes haven't dizzy yet." You're right, I can't even catch one of my grandfather's moves, but I can take you three moves! ”

"Fart! You can't even catch one of your grandfather's moves, and you actually said that you can pick up three moves from me, are you in the water in your brain? Wan Dong's words made Wu Qiu's military qi smoke and his beard and hair stand up together.

"Whether my brain is in the water or not, you will know if you bet with me once. How, do you have the guts? ”

Wan Dong's words made Wu Daozi and Xu Wenchuan nervous, Wu Qiujun's cultivation is so high, they have personally learned it, not to mention three moves, even one-third moves, Wan Dong can't take it.

"Yaoting, ......" Xu Wenchuan couldn't help but persuade Wan Dong to say a few words and not let him come nonsense.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, Wan Dong rushed to say, "Grandpa, don't worry!" If I can't even take the three tricks of this old thief, am I still worthy of being your grandson? Besides, I really can't get used to seeing the people of the Iron War Dynasty flaunting their might in the territory of my Qingyun Empire, and today I want to teach him a profound lesson! ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing, my grandson has made up my mind, grandpa, you can cheer for me!"

Looking at his grandson in front of him, who was upright, firm, and courageous, Xu Wenchuan seemed to see the shadow of his youth in him, and a strong sense of relief flowed all over his body in an instant.

"How about the old thief, do you bet or not?" Wan Dong pointed at Wu Qiujun, and his sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his mane, and the momentum almost suppressed Wu Qiujun.

"Boy, what if you can't catch my three moves?" Wu Qiujun said with a hideous face.

"If you can't take my life, it's yours, what else?" Wan Dong didn't think about it.

Xu Wenchuan opened his mouth, wanting to dissuade him, but he didn't even have the slightest chance.

"Good! I said, Senior Brother, your precious grandson could still live for a year, but now it seems that his little life is coming to an end today. Wu Qiujun said to Xu Wenchuan with a sneer.

Before Xu Wenchuan could answer, Wan Dong shouted, "But old thief, what if I catch your three moves?" ”

"You're dying, and you're still daydreaming. Okay, if you can catch my three moves, you can open the conditions as you like! ”

Wan Dong smiled evilly and said, "I didn't expect that you, an old thief, are also a happy person." In this way, the master sees that you have good qualifications and are a material that can be made, if you lose, be the master's apprentice. ”

"Little brute, what did you say!?" As soon as Wu Qiujun heard this, his whole person exploded, as if he had been slapped dozens of times in public, and his face was unprecedentedly hideous and ugly.

Xu Wenchuan couldn't help but laugh loudly, and sighed in his heart, his precious grandson, he really dared to think and dare to speak. Let a super master with a true qi of nine layers be an apprentice, it is really not ordinary.

Tang Xinyi couldn't help laughing, especially when she saw Wu Qiujun's snow-white hair and beard, and then saw Wan Dong's appearance, she couldn't help laughing. Such a master and apprentice, probably looking at the entire continent, is only this pair.

"Old thief, what are you shouting? You've made a lot of money on this bet. If I lose, my life will be gone, but if you lose, you will get a good master out of thin air. It's rare to see such a good thing in the world, and since you've been bumped into it, you should steal the fun. ”

Wan Dong said it was playful, but Xu Wenchuan couldn't laugh anymore. His grandson is gambling with his life, and he, as a grandfather, naturally can't laugh.

"Xu Wenchuan, this is your precious grandson who killed himself, don't blame me!" Wu Qiujun understood it, he quarreled with Wan Dong, he could only bring humiliation on himself, and turned his head and yelled at Xu Wenchuan.

Xu Wenchuan opened his mouth, his brows furrowed tightly, but he couldn't say a word.

Wan Dong hurriedly said, "Okay, old thief, do you dare to bet, give me a happy word!" ”

"Good boy, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell you want to break into! Anyway, the old man will be kind today and send you back to the West. Just bet on three moves, and you're good to go! ”

Wan Dong gave Wu Qiujun a thumbs up and praised, "Even if you are still a little heroic." Today, I just learned a set of swordsmanship, which opened your eyes, and at the same time made you understand that you will not suffer at all if you recognize me as a master! ”

After that, Wan Dong turned his head to look at Tang Xinyi and said, "Hey, don't always keep a straight face, the person who is gambling with his life now is me, not you." Lend me your sword. ”

Tang Xinyi looked at Wan Dong, who was not nervous at all and was calm and calm, she was a little dizzy, and secretly wondered in her heart, "What the hell is going on with this kid?" Could it be that he really didn't know how powerful the old man in front of him was? ”

It's the first time Tang Xinyi has seen someone looking for death, and they can behave so ...... So chic. Yes, Tang Xinyi really didn't want to use the word 'chic' on Xu Yaoting's body, but at this time, she found that in addition to these two words, there was no other more suitable word to describe Xu Yaoting at this time.