Chapter Ninety-Nine: Meet the Young Patriarch!
It was so aggrieved that no one knew the young man's name from beginning to end.
Until the end, when he wanted to report his home, Su Wei didn't give him this opportunity at all.
"This ...... Just dead?"
At this time, no one can react yet.
Before, they thought that Su Yi would definitely die, but they didn't expect that in the next second, the winner they thought would become a puddle of meat......
What the hell is this?
When Su Yi set his eyes on Tuoba Hu's body, all the warriors subconsciously scattered......
Tuoba Gongzi, who everyone looks up to on weekdays, seems to have become a plague god at this moment.
In fact, even now, everyone's brains haven't turned around, and this particular martial artist in the foundation building period is too strong, right?
"I ......"
Tuoba Hu was almost scared into tears, and when he was looked at by Su Yi's gaze, he suddenly felt that the whole person was not good.
"What are you doing here?"
Finding that Tuoba Hu was very close to him, Su Wei frowned, as if he was about to make a move, and he was so frightened that Tuoba Hu's cheeks turned white: "No...... Haha, I ...... Oh yes, yes, yes, subordinates...... Tuoba Hu, meet the landlord ......"
Tuoba Hu almost died of resignation, he was a strong man in the condensate realm, and he was slapped by a foundation building warrior and couldn't return it, so he had to respectfully surrender, where is this reasonable?
Su Yi breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, his connection with the bronze man has been broken now, and the realm has fallen back to Zhuji, but although everyone can't feel his suffocating momentum, they still have lingering palpitations, where do they dare to provoke?
Especially Su Shun, who is ruthless, kills people if he doesn't agree with him...... If you don't even give people a chance to speak, who wants to offend?
Such a person...... Even if the martial spirit is extremely useless...... With Ling Ximo's support, it is also the No. 1 ruthless character.
At least for now, at least these condensation and martial artists below the condensate realm would not dare to provoke.
The effect of the spiritual milk is extremely strong, although it has only just been integrated into the small grass martial spirit, but it has already made the dying grass rejuvenated, not only the load of the secret technique on the grass is all repaired, but also, the breath of the grass has also begun to slowly rise.
Feeling the joy from Xiaocao, Su Yi was also a little excited, he didn't expect that among this bronze man, there were still two drops of spiritual milk, and the first floor had been operating here for so long, and he hadn't even found it...... Deliberately stayed?
Su Wei thought in his heart, but on the surface, he remained silent, his gloomy eyes kept sweeping the crowd, and everywhere he looked, the warriors bowed their heads one after another.
Until finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore and bowed down:
"Subordinate...... Meet the landlord. ”
Emotions seem to be contagious, there is one, there is a second, one after another warriors bow down.
"Subordinate, meet the landlord. ”
"Meet the landlord. ”
Not long after, in the entire trial ground, only Su Yi, Hua Tian'er and Na Bian Xiaoyun were still holding their waists, while the others, including Ling Ximo, actually bent down.
"Hehe, Huangkou Xiaoer, do you still want to be the owner of my first floor......?
The middle-aged man surnamed Wu finally shattered the ice, stepped forward, and appeared on the trial ground: "I don't ask if the real person agrees." ”
"Takemiya. ”
Before the person arrived, the sound came first, and Ling Lao's old and deep voice once again resounded through the heavens and the earth, and it also made the middle-aged man surnamed Wu who was about to make a move stunned.
"Why are you disrespectful to the landlord?"
I saw Ling Lao on crutches, trembling on the lotus flower on the sea, and walked in front of Su Wei step by step.
"See...... I've seen Ling Lao......"
The middle-aged man surnamed Wu was called Wu Gong, and when he saw Ling Lao coming, his face suddenly became ugly.
"I've seen Ling Lao. ”
Jiang Shusheng, who had not walked down, finally put down his body and respectfully bowed to Ling Lao.
"Ling Lao ......"
Wu Gong hesitated for a moment, but still stubbornly said: "For countless years on the first floor, there has never been a landlord, haven't we always been aiming to earn spirit stones? Why...... Even if there must be a landlord, it should be Ling Laoyou, or the eldest brother and the second brother...... No matter what, it's not the turn of this stinky hairy boy. ”
"You should ...... Is the old man farting when he speaks?"
Ling Lao didn't have any momentum on his body, but when he looked at him, Wu Gong felt shuddered, and knelt down without hesitation: "Ling Lao forgives his sins." ”
"The old man said ......"
Ling Lao looked around: "As long as someone can hold on to more than thirty breaths...... So he...... It's the owner of the first floor, there were originally two, but unfortunately...... He's dead......"
Ling Lao pointed to the pile of flesh and blood on the ground, as if to say a piece of: "If you die, you will die...... Since only Su Yi is left, then according to what the old man said, he is the owner of the first floor, you ......"
Ling Lao paused: "But anyone is not convinced?"
Of course not!
No one will approve of this at all.
But under Ling Lao's gaze, even Jiang Shusheng only frowned slightly, but he didn't dare to speak.
"Old man...... Ling Mo, meet ...... Landlord!"
Rumble!
The moment Ling Lao bent down slightly, the entire space trembled.
The waves rose suddenly, and the heavens and the earth changed color.
The bronze man's pair of bronze eyes slowly opened, revealing a trace of vicissitudes.
Ling ...... Ling Lao ......"
Wu Gong and Jiang Shusheng were all full of horror, Hua Tian'er's pretty face that had not recovered became more and more pale, although they didn't know much about Ling Lao's identity, but ......
But they knew.
Ling Lao was so powerful that they didn't even dare to imagine it.
Such an existence would bow down to a waste?
Even if you want to get a puppet, it's impossible!
Combined with Ling Ximo's performance, Jiang Shusheng's cheeks became whiter and whiter, although he hadn't guessed anything yet, but the status of Su Yi in his heart had also risen countless times out of thin air:
"Subordinate...... Jiang Xiaobai, meet the landlord. ”
"Subordinate......
Wu Gong hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth, Ling Lao bowed, no matter why, he couldn't stand upright: "Subordinate...... Wu Gong, meet the landlord. ”
And at this moment, on the peak of the peak of Wuzhi Mountain, there is a house, in the house, a person is carrying his hands behind his back, admiring the silver root tree, suddenly seeing the world change color, his eyes suddenly condensed, crossed the space, looked at the trial ground, and was stunned there.
"100,000 Years ......"
"Hehe, 100,000 years!"
"I've been waiting too long for this day......"
muttered, his eyes were full of tears, and the straight rocker slowly bowed down:
"Subordinated Suzhou and Hangzhou ......"
Speaking of this, he suddenly fell to his knees and cried silently: "On behalf of the 138,612 Su Clan's revenant souls...... Meet the young patriarch......"
His lips trembled, and his voice could not remain coherent: "May our people prosper...... All roads are one!"
Asking for a recommendation vote, I suddenly remembered when I wrote my first book three years ago...... For two whole months, almost 400,000 words, I was the only one who used two or three trumpets to vote for myself...... Hey hey, that feeling...... It's embarrassing.
Thank you all for not embarrassing me anymore, haha!
(End of chapter)