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"Wang Er is in charge, don't say it!" The man who was at the same table with Wang Er, seeing his sad voice, like a cuckoo crying sadly, felt unbearable, and immediately got up and said.

"Hey, hey!" Wang Er only smiled, and then continued, "Just like you cowards, you are still vain trying to be immortal?

"Wang Er, they are all mixed up in the rivers and lakes, I will respect you for your elders, call you a second master, don't be embarrassed!" Everyone here is walking the rivers and lakes, living on the knife edge, where did they suffer such a light insult, even if someone slapped the table, stood up and pointed at Wang Er's nose and scolded.

"Li family boy, don't measure yourself!" Wang Er heard this, his eyes flicked slightly, and he sneered.

"Old thing, I'm afraid that you won't succeed?" said that this young man surnamed Li is also a young man with strong blood, and he was insulted in public, and he could stand it, so he immediately picked up the broadsword on the table and stepped forward in three or two steps.

"Bang!"

The broadsword just flashed a ray of cold light, and not far away, a heavy hammer flew and struck on the broadsword.

The young man surnamed Li was hit by a heavy hammer, and he took three steps back before he unloaded this strength, and the heavy hammer fell weakly, smashing heavily into the floor.

"Iron Hammer, are you going to be my enemy?" asked the young man surnamed Li, whose face was uncertain, as he looked at the strong man who was strolling over.

"Haha! Li family boy, put away your tricks, I'm not afraid of you!" The strong man laughed heartily, stepped forward in two steps, lifted the hammer, and continued, "Second Brother Wang is right, one by one, you dare to think of fairy fate, I bah!"

"I'm afraid of death! Hurry up and get away from Lao Tzu, don't delay Lao Tzu's immortal fate!" Iron Hammer scolded and felt that it was not too enjoyable, put down the two iron hammers, put his hands on his waist, and opened his throat and shouted.

It is said that everyone was yelled at this voice, although their faces were a little displeased, but no one had a seizure, and one by one they frowned and fell into hard thought.

Is it a comfortable mess of the sun, and you will live in this life? Or is it seeking fairy fate and fighting for your life?

Two thoughts entwined the crowd and scorched each other.

"People die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years! Master, I did it!" Just as the scene fell into an eerie silence, the young man surnamed Li suddenly slammed the table and said.

There are one and two, and after receiving the infection of a young man surnamed Li, many people have risen up one after another, not to be left behind. Of course, there are also some older people who drag their families with bitter faces, and finally leave one by one with heavy steps.

"Immortal Chief, I and other eighteen people are willing to sacrifice their lives to ask for immortal fate, and please give it to Immortal Chief!" Wang Er nodded the rest of the people, turned to Ma Changqi and bowed.

"Please also ask the immortal chief to give the immortal fate without hesitation!" the remaining seventeen people did the same.

Ma Changqi bowed, but he didn't say anything, only frowned and stared at a corner.

Seeing that Ma Changqi didn't react for a long time, Wang Er pretended to be bold and raised his head, followed Ma Changqi's eyes, and looked at that corner.

I saw that a handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, gently leaning on a chair, teasing a little black bird the size of a palm, and opposite was a girl in the age of 128, holding a big bowl and holding a meal weakly.

These two people are Qin Bufan and Fanru, who already intended to retreat, but they didn't want to be interested in everyone's remarks, so they didn't rush to retreat, just stay and listen!

Hearing this, it was amazing, especially when Ma Changqi said himself, his heart was even more turbulent.

"This son, I have something important to discuss, please move!" Wang Er, three steps and two steps, walked to Qin Bufan's front of him.

"Something important?" Qin Bufan chuckled at the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes, and stared at Wang Erdao, "Wang Er is in charge, I envy this fairy master, why don't you count it as a master?"

"This?" When Wang Er heard this, he deliberately refused, but he was a little speechless, after all, he was still waiting for Ma Changqi to give him this immortal fate, how could he refuse, and subconsciously didn't want Qin Bufan to join in, after all, one less person would have one more chance.

"Meeting is fate, if you want to, let's listen to it together!" Wang Er was wavering, and Ma Changqi spoke.

"Hehe, hey, look at how generous the immortals are. Qin Bufan patted Wang Er's shoulder, and said with a smile, that face really made people want to step on it a few times.

Qin Bufan didn't care, he turned a blind eye to everyone's eyes that almost wanted to breathe fire, since he wanted to pretend, it was naturally better to pretend to be a little better.

The mountains and rivers are easy to turn, and the news that the Lingxi Sect has a peerless genius is like a drop of cold water falling into a pot of hot oil, and the world is boiling!

On Ling Jue Mountain, on top of the highest peak, there are two figures, but because of the clouds, they can't see their true faces.

"Liangcai, you did a very bad job this time!" A cold voice sounded, and in an instant, the clouds and mist surged in the sky, turning into a dragon snake and rushing towards An Liangcai.

"Poof!"

An Liangcai's body, who was hit by the dragon and snake, shook suddenly, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale, and the breath on his body fluctuated, and he was suspected of falling into the realm.

"Go and find him, and keep a watch for him in secret. If you don't have an old guy to make a move, you don't have to interfere!" The cold voice sounded again, not audible to the age, but revealing the cangsang.

"Don't make a move in the life and death situation?" An Liangcai raised his head, looked at the back of the person in front of him with some awe, and asked with trepidation.

"If it's a super genius who can't be pushed horizontally, what's the use? Let this seat slap him to death with his own hands?" said in a cold voice with a slight sneer.

Genius! The most indispensable thing in this world is genius, even a super genius can't make it look at it squarely, with the time of his life, he has seen countless geniuses, but the fall is also countless, and the last can survive is very few.

"Sect Master's Order!" An Liangcai's eyes twitched, and he glanced at the back of the man in the clouds, and retreated respectfully.

"Super genius? It's just a pity that he was born in this era. After An Liang retreated for a long time, the voice in the clouds sounded again, and his words were full of emotion.

In the north of Zhao Kingdom, the wind and snow are falling, and the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles have turned into a piece of snow white.

"Whew!" the north wind howled fiercely, like the evil spirits of hell cried. The creaking sound came from far and near, which was an indictment of the snow being trampled.

A vague silhouette gradually emerged, its shape looked quite strong, and the wind and snow stuck to his cheek, hiding the last trace of immaturity, making it look even more cold.

The figure suddenly stopped while walking, looked up at the snowflakes in the sky, buried his head again, carried an iron gun crawling with ice slag, and disappeared into the white wind and snow.

Only a string of red footprints remained, which was covered up little by little.