Chapter 121 Domineering Uncle Liu

In the face of Uncle Liu's anger, Ji Zixiao waved his hand and retreated a distance, can't he hide if he can't provoke him, "You always lose your temper with me along the way, obviously you have a good temper, why does a person like to lose his temper like this?"

Uncle Liu no longer paid attention to Ji Zixiao, the meeting between the two was really not a happy thing, if they didn't have the same purpose, they wouldn't have left together like this.

Ji Zixiao didn't know that Uncle Liu didn't want to pay attention to herself, and still muttered, "Umeng's old boy is really, he sent a message to Lao Tzu in the middle of the night and said that I would rescue Bagua City, I really don't know which nerve he has in the wrong place." ”

Uncle Liu responded, "It's still a bit of a conscience. Ji Zixiao laughed when she heard this, and said, "Wumeng has a conscience? haha, don't laugh, I've known him for almost a hundred years, and I've never seen him have any conscience, and he has a lot of bad water in his stomach." ”

Wumeng's temper Uncle Liu has heard more or less about being a servant over the years, it is indeed not like a person with a conscience, in the face of such an opportunity to fall into the well, if he does not throw stones, it would have been calculated, but he didn't expect that this time he actually threw out the help of Ji Zixiao.

As for whether Ji Zixiao really came to support, Liu Bo did not doubt that Ji Zixiao was notoriously greedy but not greedy for money, Bagua City did not have money that could attract him, and Ji Zixiao was not a person who could lie.

Just as the two were talking, a figure flew out of the ruins below, his hair was messy, his robe was stained with dust, and his originally white and slightly feminine face was also full of dust.

Uncle Liu looked at Xiao Ling's embarrassed appearance, and felt funny in his heart, but his mouth was sarcastic, "The dignified imperial god of war looks like this, what kind of system has it become?"

Xiao Ling shouted, "It's not your turn to be a servant to tell you how the Imperial God of War looks!" and then stretched out his finger and pressed lightly towards Uncle Liu through the void.

This press seemed to have great power, and a snowstorm blew around Uncle Liu instantly, and the sky above this Bagua City actually began to slowly fall snowflakes, and before the midwinter years, the temperature in Bagua City dropped a lot, and many soldiers left the place one after another.

This is the power of the god of war, a random move may affect the heavens and the earth, change everything between the heavens and the earth, and no imperial god of war can be underestimated. Although there is a ranking of the God of War in the Empire, in fact, except for the top three, the strength of the rest is almost the same, so although the Blizzard God of War - Dragon Order is ranked eighth, which is considered the last, but the real combat power is comparable to the fourth.

At this moment, pointing out that "Heaven and Earth Move" is the best explanation for strength.

Ji Zixiao on the side turned his head to look to the side, saying that this matter has nothing to do with me, it is all about the two of them.

At this moment, due to madness and anger, the whole person's face has become distorted, and the previous femininity made him look quite handsome, but now he looks like a demon who has come out of hell and his face is full of sores.

"Haha, servant, servant, servant, die in the cold! ”

Xiao Ling's temper is the most impulsive among the gods of war, and the most arrogant, although Uncle Liu's punch just now did not cause any terrible injuries to him, but it was a loss of face, in the eyes of many people, face is more important than life, this layer of unnecessary things but let people pay for their lives, otherwise there would be no such saying "die to save face and suffer crimes".

Feeling the change in temperature, another god of war, that is, the faceless god of war - Liu Yi walked out of the city lord's mansion, and stepped out into the air in one step, it is said that the faceless god of war is the youngest among the gods of war, naturally ranked ninth, but his strength is straight to the top three. The overflowing appearance is really strange, a white face, the facial features are very hazy, if you don't look carefully, you must feel that this person is wearing a human skin mask, and it looks really cautious, it is said that this is because of his cultivation of "No Phase", holding a folding fan, wearing a "war" robe, it looks like a personable appearance, but every time he faces that face, he will have fear and disgust from the bottom of his heart.

"Blizzard, what are you doing?"

Although he ranks ninth, his strength has been appreciated by the top three, and he is naturally higher than others in terms of status, such as Aiwu and Wu, everyone is respectful to the top three, and they are naturally a little respectful to the overflow they recognize.

Xiao Ling answered everything truthfully, causing a sneer and said, "You really live more and more to go back, the imperial god of war was beaten to the ground by the steward of a city. In the face of overflowing sneer, Xiao Ling pursed his lips and said, "This old guy is also the strength of the Heavenly Realm, I really don't know how to become the old butler of this gossip city." ”

At this moment, Ji Zixiao, who had been silent on the side, spoke, "Hey, the guy with no face, the main thing I came to deal with this time is you, come here, let's fight, and then go our separate ways, and I have completed the task." ”

"Oh?" Liu Yi turned his head, he only realized at this moment that there was a young man riding a turtle next to him, he naturally recognized Ji Zixiao, and said with a smile at this moment, "Wumeng often mentions you to me." ”

Ji Zixiao was noncommittal, and still said, "Come on, come on, fight, I'll go back and make a difference." "If it weren't for the benefits of Wumeng, he should have harvested countless good things in a secret realm at this moment, the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt, and he was actually used as a gun by Wumeng.

Liuyi is very strange, how can he start fighting directly without asking the reason, he is not a commander, he will never do such an impulsive thing, so he asked suspiciously: "Why should I fight with you?"

Ji Zixiao cursed Wumeng once in his heart, he wanted to fight with the impulsive and arrogant guy of Xiao Ling, but Wu Meng just said that Xiao Ling's strength was too weak to be worth Ji Zixiao's shot, so it was better to deal with Liuyi. But since he promised Wumeng, he Zixiao is not good at changing his hexagram temporarily.

Before he could wait for Ji Zixiao to respond, there was a bang in the blizzard, and the terrifying-looking blizzard was like a blank piece of paper, torn apart by a pair of hands that were as dry as branches, and a figure stepped out of it, and Liu Bo was unscathed.

Seeing Uncle Liu's appearance, he was shocked, and he blurted out "Uncle Liu." ”

Uncle Liu glanced at Liuyi when he heard the voice, "I didn't expect the Faceless God of War - Liuyi to also come to Bagua City as a guest." I think you weren't like to be a fun guy. ”

Uncle Liu's name has been heard of by all the gods of war, and everyone is worried about the king's opening of ten grass fruits, so they naturally pay a lot more attention.

Liuyi walked out of shock, waved his folding fan, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that Uncle Liu, you are still the housekeeper of Bagua City after so many years, and you are still a Heavenly Realm powerhouse, so it is so difficult to hide it from us." ”

From the perspective of overflowing, with Uncle Liu's ability, I am afraid that he is enough to be the lord of Bagua City, and even the steward of the empire, but I didn't expect that after so many years, he would still be a small butler in Bagua City.

"There's nothing to hide, at that time I swore that I would never use force again in my life, but now I just broke my oath, nothing strange. Uncle Liu's tone was free and easy.

Liu Yi smiled and said, "That's right, the world says that the oath is completely empty words that deceive people's hearts, and it is the easiest to break, and it seems to be true." ”

"It's true, but some vows are meant to be true, and those oaths that are as fragile as a bubble are not vows at all, they can only be regarded as empty words. ”

Unconsciously, the two began to sit and talk, and they didn't pay attention to Xiao Ling and Qi Zixiao at all.

Suddenly, Uncle Liu said a word, which instantly made the atmosphere solemn.

"Today, I'm going to make a vow to do what I say. ”

Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully, "I want to hear about it." ”

Uncle Liu said, "There will be one less god of war in the empire!" Everyone was in an uproar, where can they usually hear such rebellious words, but it is really shocking to hear it at this moment. Uncle Liu glanced at the Ling Ling, and the Ling Ling wanted to shoot directly, but Uncle Liu just glanced at him and looked at Liuyi, "Even the two!"

"Rampant!" Xiao Ling was already an impulsive person, but when he heard Uncle Liu's rampant words at this moment, he couldn't listen to it in his ears, and immediately shouted, "Do you think that you can compare to the two imperial gods of war with one servant?"

Although Liuyi's facial features were not clear, at this moment he glanced at Xiao Ling with a look like a fool, why didn't he see his stupidity when he usually got along? After taking a look, he also moved his gaze to Uncle Liu, just facing Uncle Liu, "You!

After saying three words, there seemed to be a huge mask without a face behind him, which seemed to have no face, but everyone who saw it felt as if they were looking at themselves.

The corners of Uncle Liu's mouth turned up, and he said with a smile, "I haven't made a move for many years, and today my hands are itchy, so I just have a good time." ”

The atmosphere became anxious, Ji Zixiao was unhappy on the side, this Uncle Liu obviously came to rob people, he is not the kind of person who does not believe in his words, he promised to fight with the Faceless God of War, naturally it is impossible to stop easily, so he interjected, "Wait a minute! The Faceless God of War is mine! Old man Liu, don't rob me." After speaking, as if he was afraid that someone would grab it, a green fishing rod like a new bamboo appeared in his hand and threw it out towards the overflow.

The spiritual line at the end of the fishing rod came with the power of Cui Jin's broken stone, and he didn't dare to connect it hard, and his body flashed, and he left from the same place, and the spiritual line was like a long whip, and it actually shattered the void in that place like a mirror.

Everyone didn't expect that the first person to attack was Ji Zixiao, who didn't talk much.

The spirit turtle was awakened and wanted to turn his head to see what was happening on his back, but his neck was too short to see how he could see it, so he simply gave up and fell asleep again, and at this moment Ji Zixiao and Liuyi had gone to a wilderness outside the Bagua City.

Only Uncle Liu and Xiao Ling were left in the same place, and the sky was still snowing, and Xiao Ling couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart, raised his hand and waved, and shouted, "Flowers in the snow!"

The snowflakes suddenly became sharp, like a piece of steel knife, and slashed towards Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu smiled indifferently, raised his hand and waved, the wind swept the world against the sky, and all the snowflakes became rootless duckweed, swaying in the wind and rain.

A pair of big hands appeared by Uncle Liu's side out of thin air, different from Ling Yu's mental incarnation, these big hands were like substance, and they were not connected with Uncle Liu, as if they were completely independent.

Uncle Liu looked at these big hands, and the smile on his face became even stronger, "After many years of not fighting, the world has forgotten our prestige. ”

The big hand clenched his fist and punched out, the speed was extremely fast, and the dragon commander didn't have time to react at all.

One punch is not enough, the big hand is like a phantom, constantly shuttling in the air, and every shuttle is a terrifying impact!

There were several punches, and the last punch was particularly violent, from top to bottom, crushing the void!

The two people in the distance were attracted by the terrible coercion here, forgot about the fight for a while, looked at each other, and expressed their surprise in unison, "Empty hands!

And at this moment, the Blizzard God of War Command has been cut off from life in the deep pit on the ground, and Uncle Liu said that he did it in the blink of an eye!

(It snowed heavily here in DC last night, and I didn't feel cold, but when I saw the snow, I knew that winter was coming, so I quickly hid in the quilt to show respect for winter, everyone pay attention to keeping warm.) ）