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Chapter 437: Old Wang Ba Meets Little Bastard

Seeing his second brother's serious expression, Yang Feng thought about it and nodded solemnly: "Okay, since you are going to apprentice, I will accompany you to see the first knife in the world, whether it is really as good as its name and worth the money." ”

"Okay, let's go!"

Nodding his head, Yang Xiaoyi shouted.

Yang Feng took down the water cup on his head, and left with Yang Xiaoyi in a grand manner, grinning at the corners of his mouth.

Finally, I don't have to practice, and I skip class in a bright way, it's so cool.

The two poison kings didn't know that he was the little Jiujiu in his heart, and they hurriedly followed.

Half an hour later, in a quiet small bamboo forest, there was a quaint wooden house, and an old man with a rickety figure and only one arm was sweeping the yard with an indifferent face. The cloudiness in his eyes seemed to have long been desperate for everything in this world.

"Old Wang Ba!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and the Poison King came here with Yang Feng and them violently, and roared: "You are so bold, the old man asked you to do something, but you didn't even give face, and beat my apprentice, did you still take me seriously? Have you forgotten who took the trouble to save you in the first place?"

Without speaking, Wang Batian threw the broom casually, didn't even look at the poison king, and silently turned his head back.

His face trembled, and the poison king was so angry that his beard was unkempt.

This old Wang Ba really doesn't give any face, especially in front of this new sect leader, how can this be true.

Yang Feng also glanced at the old man with a strange expression, and nodded secretly, the Poison King They are right, this old guy is indeed an axis.

Even if the poison king has a strange temper, they can communicate, but this girl directly ignores people, and her eyes seem to have no nostalgia for the world, and she has no vitality at all.

Even the zombies made by the Corpse King are much more lively than this old guy, is he still alive?

"Senpai!"

Staring at his back tightly, Yang Xiaoyi groaned a little, immediately took a step forward, bowed and said, "Junior Yang Xiaoyi, meet Senior Wang." Previously, because of the affairs of the juniors, the seniors of the Poison King sent five poisonous boys, disturbing the tranquility of the seniors, I'm really sorry, I hope the seniors are ......"

Touch!

However, before he could finish speaking, there was a soft noise, and the old fellow had already entered his cabin and closed the door tightly.

I'll go, this girl is too rude, isn't it?

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and Yang Feng's eyes were filled with anger.

The poison king laughed, waved his hand disapprerovingly, and said, "Young Master Yang, Yang Erxia, don't mind, he is so virtuous." I usually get along with my own people for more than 100 years, and I don't know if it's okay, or I call him a bastard. ”

"Yes, a bastard indeed!"

Nodding thoughtfully, Yang Feng's eyes flashed, but he laughed suddenly: "But it's a pity, he met me today, Lao Tzu is a bastard, hahaha!"

With a loud laugh, Yang Feng had already taken a sharp step forward, and waved his palm lightly at the cabin.

Call!

The strong wind swept through in an instant, and even the already thin wooden house was blown into the sky, leaving only Wang Batian, who was lying quietly on the bed and closing his eyes lightly.

If it were an ordinary person, if his house was suddenly demolished, he would definitely be furious.

But Wang Batian acted as if nothing had happened, and his face was calm, like a child sleeping soundly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's face sank, can he bear it like this?

"Third brother, don't be rude to your seniors!"

Yang Xiaoyi was in a hurry, but hurriedly persuaded him.

However, Yang Feng is a face-saving person, he is a god dick hero, and he can't stand being ignored like this.

"Second brother, don't worry about this matter, I'll settle it for you, I don't believe him and don't say anything, hum!"

A rough breath erupted from his nostrils, and Yang Feng came to the bed of the king under the burning gaze of everyone, and saw that he was still sleeping peacefully, and couldn't help but sneer: "Pretend to sleep? I'll let you sleep, I will let you sleep!"

With a wicked smile, Yang Feng turned around directly, and his butt was facing the old guy, with a slight force.

Burst!

A muffled sound came out, and in an instant, a fermented smell of grains and grains rushed into the nostrils of the king and the tyrant, making the calm and comfortable old-timer's face distort for the first time.

Yang Xiaoyi and the others also hurriedly covered their noses with disgust, although they were far away from Yang Feng, they still had an awkward feeling of empathy when they saw this scene.

I always feel that this girl's stinky fart is sprayed on my face.

The Poison King and the Corpse King looked at each other, and then shook their heads and sighed in unison.

Alas, this Yang Sect Leader is really naughty, messing around like a child, how can there be a little bit of the Sect Master's grace and luxury, it seems that he has to train hard.

However, having said that, I have to say that his trick is quite effective.

Even if the king is not as good as before, but he was once brilliant, and he was also a big man back then, and he was counted behind his back on weekdays, so he didn't care.

But now that he is smoked by a stinky boy who has not dried up, he can't help it anymore.

What master can endure being so ridiculed by juniors?

Suddenly, the king was furious and roared: "Have you made enough trouble, get out!"

Touch!

As soon as the words fell, Wang Batian immediately slapped Yang Feng's fat big buttocks, and wanted to slap him out. But under a loud noise, Yang Feng's big buttocks trembled slightly, and he was as stable as Mount Tai and did not move.

Seeing this scene, Wang Batian couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

How could it be...... Could it be that the old man's current strength has degraded to the point where he can't even shoot a little doll with one palm?

Dumbfounded, that Wang Batian opened his mouth slightly.

But only at this time, Yang Feng laughed evilly, and said jokingly: "Old guy, I finally have a reaction, hey, hey!"

Burst!

With a muffled sound, Yang Feng couldn't help but squirt out another stinky fart, which immediately squirted into the mouth of that Wang Batian.

Suddenly, Wang Batian suddenly felt mixed tastes, his mouth seemed to be stuffed with a ball of, and the sour taste made his stomach churn for a while, and he vomited and vomited.

Looking at this scene, the Poison King and the Corpse King couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh in unison.

This is really a little ghost that the king of Hades can't fight, this old bastard has met a little bastard, and he only has to eat deflated, hehe.

Yang Xiaoyi also shook his head helplessly, hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and apologized: "Senior, I'm sorry, my third brother has no malice, it's just a little skinny, you forgive me." ”

Vomit!

Still vomiting, Wang Batian ignored him.

When he almost vomited, he had vomited everything he had eaten in the past three days, and the king overlord raised his head with a pale face, glared at them fiercely, closed his eyes, and continued to fall asleep on the bed.

"Uh...... Senior ......"

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoyi smiled awkwardly, full of helplessness.

Yang Feng glanced at this old thing, pursed his lips with disdain, and snorted lightly: "Second brother, don't worry, I still have the ultimate weapon." ”

"The ultimate weapon?"

"Yes, that's it...... I'm going to take off my shoes! My sweaty feet, which I haven't washed in a year, are finally coming in handy, hehe. ”

Yang Feng smiled evilly.

Swish!

But suddenly, before he could make a move, Wang Batian had already straightened up suddenly, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, as if they were about to burst out.

It seems that he is really afraid that Yang Feng, a shameless little bastard, will use that more powerful biochemical weapon......