Chapter 117: The Winter King's Wrath
"It's going to be a sycophant, haha!" Ji Tianchang laughed and left, leaving only the stunned Tang Eighteen shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
"I can't imagine that even the young master will joke, but the subordinates are not sycophants, just telling the truth. ”
"Okay, Master Ben should be your compliment, but I approve of it!"
Seeing a golden light flying in, Tang Eighteen was stunned, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block, but found that he was holding a golden pill in his hand, and when he saw that it was the Golden Shell Dan King, his body trembled suddenly, and he lost his voice.
"King of the Golden Shell?
Childe, this is for me?"
At this moment, his heart was so excited and surprised, it was like a dream.
This kind of thing was only eaten once by Tang Eighteen, who was the heir of the Tang Sect, and it was only when he won the title of Ninghai on the first day that his father specially gave him one, but it was given to him as the most valuable gift.
But Gongzi just had one in his hand, and gave him such a valuable thing so casually Tang Eighteen, this is simply incredible, it is unimaginable, such a precious pill is generally kept by martial cultivators for their own use, right?
Without him, Tang Eighteen had never heard of it.
However, how did he know that these Golden Shell Dan Kings had long been of little value to Ji Tian, and in Ji Tian's eyes, they were not much stronger than garbage.
If Tang Eighteen knew that Ji Tian had given him twenty Golden Shells at one time, King Dan didn't know how he should feel.
Back in the room, Ji Tian laid out a defensive formation, and then took out a Xuanwang product from the Dan bottle.
He said in his heart that this was the first time he had taken Xuanwang products, and he didn't know how effective this Yuan Dan was compared to the Golden Shell Dan King?
Don't let yourself down.
I saw Ji Tian raise his head and take it, the pill melted in his mouth, only to hear the sound of 'boom', he felt as if his body had been hammered hard by a mountain of sledgehammers, and the feeling of being hit by the medicinal power was ten times stronger than that of the Golden Shell Dan King,
Before he took the initiative to guide the medicinal power, in just the blink of an eye, while listening to the two 'booms' in his body, he actually directly rose to two great realms in a row and broke through to the Nine-Star Martial Emperor.
At that moment, Ji Tian was stunned, this speed was faster than before, and finally he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth happily.
"Nima, sure enough, the Xuanwang product is the Xuanwang product. ”
The Golden Shell Pill King, a pill that makes countless martial cultivators blush, its medicinal effect is compared to that of the Xuan King, one is pushing an ox cart, and the other is like flying an airplane!
Hanging, it's just hanging the sky!
This also made Ji Tian understand a truth, with the improvement of his cultivation, the original effective pill power will gradually weaken, and finally become chicken ribs, and it is a pity to discard it if it is tasteless, so it must be replaced by a higher-level pill, otherwise my cultivation will probably stand still, and it will not improve much at all.
..........。
In the luxurious living room of Dingtian Martial Academy, a bearded leopard-eyed old man listened to the cry of the dean Du Yunyi, with a gloomy face.
Du Yunyi sighed, pretended to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a 'sad' face.
"'Winter King' senior, the specific thing is like this,
When the juniors rushed over, the carefree child was dead on the spot that day, oh no, there were no bones left, that was a miserable one.
The younger generation is incompetent, incompetent, ridiculous little brute, it was called a smug at the time, and now imagine it, I ..... I'd rather die than worry-free. ”
Seeing that Du Yunyi, a dignified dean, was crying with a handful of snot and tears, and was very sad, the face of the 'Winter King' softened a little, and he said lightly.
"Dean Du doesn't need to blame himself, it's not your fault.
It's the little beast surnamed Ji who is too arrogant, and he dares to kill my beloved apprentice, which is unbearable, even if the old man fights this old face and is scolded as a stigma of bullying the weak, he will be killed immediately to eliminate the hatred in my heart. ”
I only heard a 'bang' and a fist smashed into the sturdy jujube wood square table, and the hard pear blossom wood table was smashed by him.
"Tell me, where is that little bastard now?"
The fulfillment of his wish stimulated the anger of the Winter King, Du Yunyi was secretly happy in his heart, but said with a pretended hesitation.
He ..... is hiding in one of the winner's old mansions, now sheltered by the winner,
If the seniors go directly, Ying Aotian will not stand idly by, so the juniors think that the seniors should be cautious?"
However, when he heard the rumors, the 'Winter King' looked disdainful.
"Fart is cautious, even if you dare to stop the old man?
It's not that I underestimate him, even if I lend him ten more guts, I don't have the courage!"
Du Yunyi smiled brightly and said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, what the seniors said is very true, that guy Yingaotian is just a junior in front of you, how dare you stop you, it is the negligence of the juniors. Juniors will lead the way for you, seniors please!"
I saw the Winter King stand up and let out a loud sigh.
"Purple Iron Guard!"
Suddenly drunk like thunder.
"The subordinates are here!"
"Open the way ahead, the old man is going to take the blood of that little beast today to pay tribute to worry-free,!
The old man wants to see who killed my beloved disciple, and I want him to regret it completely!"
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, under the guidance of Du Yunyi, a team of people went straight to Ji Tian's mansion.
.......。
"This master, please ask, do you know my son-in-law? Ji Tian? A young man named Ji Tian is a very handsome ...... who looks like a gentleman. ”
On the streets of Qianfeng City, a ragged and unkempt 'beggar' asked people when he saw them.
He is not someone else, but Wang Ze Tianyou, who came all the way to find Ji Tian, and the portrait in his hand is still begging a painter to help him draw it, but unfortunately the painter is only a low-level painter after all, and the portrait drawn is plausible.
asked one after another, but the other party shook his head or shook his head, and some of them avoided him before he came, covering their mouths, and their disgust and contempt for him were overflowing.
"Young master, young master, where are you?
Master, master, Cuiliu, Cuiliu, is there no hope of revenge for your revenge in this life?
I, Wang Ze, am incompetent, incompetent, I haven't even heard from the young master, and I am ashamed of the old man and the Ji family. ”
Just as he was standing on the street, sad and lost, he saw an old man and a young man passing by him, they were none other than the Thousand Feng City Dao Heavenly God Palace Protector Hua Tieyun and his granddaughter Hua Qianlian.
The two didn't know what to talk about anymore, Hua Qianlian smiled and seemed to be very happy, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the ragged Wang Ze Tianyou couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and seemed to be a little sympathetic.
Walked up to him, shoved a spirit stone into his hand, and turned away.
"Huh?" Wang Ze Tianyou was stunned, and when he raised his head, all he saw was a graceful back, and all he could smell was a burst of incense.
At that moment, Wang Ze Tianyou smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, it seems that he is being treated as a beggar again, which makes him feel very helpless, but the desolation in his heart is much lighter than when he accepted other people's alms for the first time, and he is even a little grateful.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he summoned up the courage to shout with a look of hope.
"Girl, do you know this person? ”
Hua Qianlian suddenly glanced back at the portrait in Wang Zetianyou's hand, and shook his head apologetically.
"Yes..... Thank you, thank you. Wang Zetianyou seemed very disappointed.