"Hexing Immortal. What do you mean by that? As soon as the happy boy grabbed it, he was about to pounce on the old man, and Ma Ziqiang scolded softly.

Hexing Immortal Weng pursed his lips and chuckled silently. He shook the horse away with a cane, and Ziqiang quickly took a few steps back and shrank behind a dignified young man. Happy Boy reprimanded Hexing Immortal. The young man in front of him immediately stood up lazily: "Big brother." What do you mean by that? Your subordinates hurt people. Naturally, it is necessary to be disciplined and disciplined. ”

"Discipline and discipline?" Happy Boy looked up to the sky and smiled: "My local people want you to help discipline? The young man said coldly: "Big brother's words are unreasonable, Happy Boy is the only concubine of the Sword Heavenly King, Happy Boy and I have always been good friends, if the eldest brother's people hurt Happy Child, wouldn't it ruin our friendship with Happy Child?" Happy Child, what do you think? ”

Happy Boy was stunned for a long time, waiting for the young man to ask him before he suddenly came to his senses. He jumped and pointed at Ma Ziqiang and scolded: "Bastard, you, do you really dare to hurt my son?" You, you, you're dead! There's nothing to say about saving Ben Gongzi today, if you have something to do in the future, Ben Gongzi will definitely support you! ”

The faces of Happy Boy and another young man who looked seven or eight points similar to him were gloomy at the same time, and Happy Boy clapped his hands and said, "Second child, you are so thoughtful!" ”

Erhuan Gongzi just smiled, and the Hexing Immortal Weng behind him smiled strangely: "Big Prince, are you blaming our Son?" ”

Happy Young Man didn't say a word, he had already rushed to Er Huan Gongzi with his arms dangling, his fingers crossed Er Huan Gongzi's shoulders and pointed at the nose of the Hexing Immortal Weng and scolded: "Which bastard's crotch opened and exposed you, an old immortal?" Do our sons and daughters have the right to talk to your masters? His grandmother's, you turtle son raised by an old prostitute dare to plot your brother Ma and me, his grandmother's, you are still a character, get out of my hands and let me cut you 18,000 knives! ”

Zhang Yuan knew that Ma Ziqiang was taking the opportunity to make trouble, how many years have he and Ma Ziqiang been brothers, and he still can't see through Ma Ziqiang's intentions? Grabbing Lan Yue's shoulder with one hand and dragging her back a few steps, Zhang Yuan quickly said a few words to Lan Yue. Lan Yue blinked as if she didn't understand, her eyes were very obedient, and she said loudly according to Zhang Yuan's instructions: "Eh, Erhuan Gongzi's people are being bullied like this, don't you have any anger at all?" After glancing at the blue moon in surprise, Happy Boy pursed his lips and smiled proudly.

Originally, they wanted to take the opportunity to make a little bad luck and the others saw Lan Yue speak, and they all immediately shut up. One by one, they made their most graceful postures, fiddling their dazzling tails in front of the blue moon like male peacocks in heat. Erhuan Gongzi's face became extremely ugly, and he stared at Ma Ziqiang angrily, and his eyes could almost erupt with fire. The face of the Hexing Immortal was even more difficult to see, he held the wooden staff tightly, and a small pit had been dug in the ground on the tips of his toes.

Hexing Immortal Weng was reused by Erhuan Gongzi by scheming, and his own cultivation was only in the middle realm of Da Luo Jin Xian, so he never fought with others. If it were those ruffians who didn't enter the stream, they would be able to spit on themselves after being insulted to their faces, in short, they didn't care about their faces at all. However, Hexing Immortal Weng is different, he is from the Gu Immortal family, he not only has his own dignity, but also represents the dignity of the Gu Immortal family behind him. Ma Ziqiang cursed his words for being too vicious and obscene, if the Hexing Immortal Weng didn't respond to this vicious curse, the Gu Immortal family behind him wouldn't be able to let him go.

With a slight wave of the wooden staff, the Hexing Immortal walked out from behind Erhuan Gongzi. He looked at Ma Ziqiang carefully, and after a full tea time, he nodded slowly: "This son, you and Xiao Lao'er are going to die today." You shouldn't insult Xiao Lao'er, Xiao Lao'er is not something you can humiliate. With a light sigh, Hexing Immortal Weng said slowly: "If you are willing to kowtow to make amends and self-destruct the origin of immortal power, Xiao Lao'er can spare your life today." ”

Erhuan Gongzi took a few steps back, and he couldn't interject about the situation in front of him. The immortals in the fairy world are immortal and immortal, which is especially important for the issue of face. Ma Ziqiang insulted the Hexing Immortal, and this grudge must be washed away with blood. As the owner of the Hexing Immortal, his Erhuan son couldn't speak at all. No matter how many means he has for his Erhuan son, he can only use it after Hexing Immortal Weng personally takes care of this matter, otherwise Hexing Immortal Weng will have to live with a lifetime of infamy.

Ma Ziqiang was more than a head taller than Hexing Immortal, and he looked down on the other party condescendingly, full of weird smiles. After listening to the words of the Hexing Immortal, Ma Ziqiang's answer was to the old face of the Hexing Immortal. Ma Ziqiang smiled: "Kowtow to make amends? Ahh Do you deserve it too? You're a piglet raised by an old sow! ”

It is impossible for any other immortal to greet an immortal with such vicious words, because immortals have their own dignity and dignity, these immortals were born and grew up in the immortal realm, they can use conspiracies and tricks to kill people, but they will never speak ill of each other. But what vicious words can't Ma Ziqiang scold?

Hearing such an insult to himself, the hemp silk on the hemp silk on the Hexing Immortal Weng's body was erected at the same time, and a trace of green and bright light was faintly entangled on the hemp silk. The Immortal Man showed his hideous minions like a raging tiger wolf. He looked at Ma Ziqiang viciously and sneered: "Today, you and I will never die!" "At this point, there is no room for both sides to leave their hands open.

The corners of Happy Boy's mouth curled, and the Heaven-Shaking God Centipede whispered in his ear: "Young Master, Ma Ziqiang is extremely lazy, but it is just used to deal with a character like Hexing Immortal. Otherwise, how could the treacherous and cunning Hexing Immortal Weng fight people head-on? But we will not be able to curse such vicious words! Wonderful, such a scoundrel is used in this way. ”

Ma Ziqiang made a move in his hand, and the dagger that had just fallen to the ground had flown back into his palm, and he danced a knife flower lightly, Ma Ziqiang smiled faintly: "Duel?" Just what the doctor ordered. After Immortal Nian swept the dagger on Ma Ziqiang, Hexing Immortal Weng smiled lightly: "A medium-grade immortal weapon? It seems to be out soon, right? ”

Ma Ziqiang nodded vigorously and said, "No, the mid-grade immortal bilunar dagger was just baked three years ago, what do you have to say?" His head shook vigorously, and Ma Ziqiang simply pointed at the Hexing Immortal Weng and smiled: "Old man, to put it bluntly, even if you don't beat me today, I will kill you, do you know why?" ”

Hexing Immortal's face darkened, and Erhuan Gongzi glared at Happy Gongzi resentfully. The old god of Happy Boy was leaning over his body and whispering to the god-shaking centipede, but he didn't even look at Erhuan Gongzi. Erhuan Gongzi looked at Ma Ziqiang with a light in his angry eyes, he wanted to see through Ma Ziqiang's cultivation. Ma Ziqiang intentionally or unintentionally released a little bit of his own breath, Er Huan Gongzi peeked at Ma Ziqiang's cultivation for a while, he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction The same as the Hexing Immortal, but it is the cultivation of the peak of the Golden Immortal, and the Hexing Immortal Weng should be able to easily pick him up.

"Little Lao'er probably knows why, but it's really unsightly to pick out a lot of things." Hexing Immortal Weng gently waved the wooden staff, and the sticky cyan immortal technique like glue slowly danced with the wooden staff, and suddenly a violent wind within a radius of 100 miles, the viscous wind swept around, and a dazzling thunder fire the size of a palm appeared out of thin air, and these fine thunder fires gradually formed into a very thick and long thunder dragon flying back and forth in the air in the 'crackling' sound. Hexing Immortal Weng said lightly: "Don't talk about it, you and I are quite cultivated, and this battle is easy to fight." Hey, hey, each of the old man's weapons and robes is a high-grade immortal weapon, and it has taken tens of thousands of years of hard work for the little old man, and the little doll does not accumulate virtue, and today you are going to die here. ”

Ma Ziqiang didn't snort and flew directly into the air. The Hexing Immortal Weng roared lightly, a long sword turned into countless flying swords flying all over the sky, and the robe on his body turned into a golden glow covering his whole body, and under the embrace of the wind and the thunder dragon, the Hexing Immortal Weng was like a big bird and rose into the air. Just flew hundreds of meters high, the body of the Hexing Immortal Weng had already merged into the flying swords, and dozens of Immortal Thoughts who were staring at the figure of the Hexing Immortal Weng suddenly lost the figure of the Hexing Immortal, and a regular force isolated the Immortal Nian's lock on the Hexing Immortal.

Erhuan Gongzi suddenly laughed and said, "Big brother, my brother already knew that you had murderous intentions towards the Hexing Immortal, but you just called such a scoundrel and wanted to kill the Hexing Immortal?" ”