Chapter Ninety-Seven: Cleaning Up Ding Chuiyong
"He's a friend of my brother, you two are coming to my celebration, get a present. Gu Lingxue said a few words and reached out to ask for the gift.
A few people were not surprised, and they had already learned that the other party was the surname of such a good baby, "Xue Ling, you are practicing the Underworld Technique, I specially chose this golden silkworm needle for you as a gift." ”
Ding Chuiyong said and took out a white needle with a thin sewing needle and handed it out, "This is a rare treasure in my Yading Cave, which is made of tens of thousands of years of gold silk, and the thorns are impermeable." After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to glance at the gloomy stubbornness next to him, and felt that the other party had nothing to compare with his golden silkworm needle.
Gu Lingxue used a needle as a blade, although it was only one that failed to swing the 'seven needles to kill the soul', but after practicing it, it could swing the 'one needle to hurt the soul', and when he heard that this was made of golden silk, he was overjoyed, and he took it quickly, and said without liking it, "Well! It's okay, I can use some words." ”
He turned his head and said to the gloomy stubbornness: "gloomy stubbornness, yours, if it is worse than this needle, I won't accept it." Before the gloomy persistence was taken out, Gu Lingxue prompted first.
The gloomy stubbornness was originally going to give the other party a high-grade elixir, the level was equivalent to the golden silkworm needle, he thought that he was better than Ding Chuiyong, there was no need to please Gu Lingxue on the baby, but after Gu Lingxue said this, he was embarrassed to send the pill again, and when he bit his teeth, a small jade bottle appeared in his hand, and there was a drop of red blood floating in it.
Zhang Mojun saw that he was gloomy and stubborn and took out this thing, his heart was shocked for no reason, and a strong anger was born from his heart, and he was suddenly irritable and unbearable, staring at him gloomy and stubborn, feeling that the other party was like having a blood feud with him, which made people want to raise the sword and kill him, Zhang Mojun couldn't figure out why, so he forced himself to endure it.
"Of course, of course, Lingxue's birth celebration, how dare I take out a gift that is not superior, na! This is a drop of young dragon essence blood, I hope Lingxue can like it, hehehe!" Although the gloomy mouth was full of willingness, his heart was dripping blood.
Gu Lingxue only heard that it was the essence blood of the dragon, and without saying a word, she snatched the jade bottle and put it into her own space ring with a "whew", the dragon is the king of all demons, strong but against the sky, they are treasures all over their bodies, especially their essence and blood, which can be upgraded and broken......
"Well, even if the two of you are still realistic, these gifts will not dishonor my Tianxiang's name, unlike people who don't even have gifts, they only gave a meeting gift, but they also took the benefits of this Tianxiang, hum!" Gu Lingxue said and turned her head to glance at Zhang Mojun, the two jade feet lightly touched the ground, and her body squeaked and jumped to the branch on the side, and sat on it ready to watch the good show below.
Everyone listened to Gu Lingxue's words and actions, and they all knew that they were talking about Zhang Mojun, and at that moment, in order to please Gu Lingxue, Ding Chuiyong didn't want anything else, so he glared at Zhang Mojun and waved his hand and said, "Boy, Lingxue doesn't like you, get out of here!"
Zhang Mojun was already very irritable when he saw the young dragon's essence blood, and he didn't have a good baby to send to Gu Lingxue, and now she also said that everyone listened, Zhang Mojun felt that his face was dull, and he was always in a mood to make a fire, and he was about to find a partner to vent, and he thought that Ding Chuiyong would bump into himself without a head and a brain.
At the moment, his eyes narrowed, and he said very unceremoniously: "Grandma's! Look at you, not only do you look black, but your words also stink, you know that it is a piece of shit at a glance, and you are still chattering and yelling, you call a fork!"
The young master of Ding Chui Yongtang Cliff Ding Cave, and the gloomy and stubborn contemporaries of the Demon Dao are a heavenly existence, when he received such insults, he immediately became so angry that his face was terrifying, "Look for death!" He roared loudly, raised his black left fist and attacked Zhang Mojun's face, he couldn't see Zhang Mojun's cultivation, thinking that the other party had cultivated the trick of hiding cultivation, and thought that the other party's cultivation was inferior to him.
Zhang Mojun's cultivation is high and fast, his left leg quickly steps back, his body is obliquely avoided, and Xunti's left slap "snapped" on Ding Chuiyong's left face, "Ah!" Ding Chuiyong shouted, it was really not light to receive this slap, the left side of his face was hot and painful, and his head was dizzy for a while.
Zhang Mojun also exclaimed in his heart, on his handprint, there was a poisonous gas on the other side's face, and it was less than half a breath, and the whole slap was as black as the other party's face, and there was a tendency to extend, which was the reason why Ding Chuiyong practiced "Poison Ling Jue" and realized that one of the four realms was 'poisonous spirit concrete'.
Gu Lingxue on the tree was also shocked to see Zhang Mojun's hands turn black, she was worried that Zhang Mojun couldn't fight Ding Chuiyong and others, and there was something wrong at that time, she was really afraid that her father and the ancestors would discipline her, as for Ding Chuiyong and others, she wished that Zhang Mojun would beat them all over the ground to find teeth and cry for their father and mother.
The Lonely Rebellion Sect is inferior to the Yading Cave and the Black Yin Sect, and every time the children of the Lonely Rebellion Sect are bullied by the two sects, they can only swallow their voices and endure their anger every time. Gu Lingxue has long wanted to see Ding Chuiyong and the gloomy stubborn make a fool of herself, but considering the sectarian reasons, no one dared to make a move, and even her brother was sometimes bullied by these two but didn't dare to fight back.
Although I don't know where Zhang Mojun came from, it can be seen that he is willing to make a move, Gu Lingxue is very happy, anyway, Zhang Mojun even dares to provoke the old man who is older than his ancestors, but he is not worried about what he can do if he provokes these two factions.
Zhang Mojun didn't think much about it, his magic power was domineering, and as soon as it was transported to his palm, the poisonous gas was swallowed cleanly, and the black hand returned to normal.
"Ah! You dare to beat my young master!" Ding Chuiyong's subordinates saw that their young master was beaten, and they rushed to use their swords to split Zhang Mojun, but when they thought that their young master couldn't fight, how could he be the opponent of the other party, so he didn't fight at the moment, and walked over to help Ding Chuiyong, "Young master, are you okay!"
"Bastard, didn't you see that the young master got a big slap? It's okay, I'll still cover it if it's okay. Ding Chuiyong was even more angry when he was asked, he yelled loudly, turned his face, and saw that Zhang Mojun was okay in his hand, and understood that he couldn't fight the other party no matter how he was, so he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Mojun, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you dare to beat me, you are against me Yading Cave, you wait, there will always be a day when you cry." ”
Ding Chuiyong covered his face with his left hand, feeling that he had lost face in front of Gu Lingxue, he was embarrassed to stay, and slipped away in a hurry.
"Yading Cave is very powerful! I'm so scared!" Zhang Mojun said without waiting for the other party to reply, so he let out a "puff" and spit on the ground, "What shit, tell you black shit! If you think of my son and me one day, come and slap you again." "Zhang Mojun only cares about his Tianxiang, he doesn't know what major sects and factions he is, and he is alone and not afraid of those.
"Hee-hee-hee......-hee-hee-hee-hee-he At this time, the gloomy stubbornness is also a little old-fashioned, the Black Yin Sect and the Yading Cave are both the way of the Demon Dao Sect, Zhang Mojun doesn't take the Yading Cave in his eyes, and he is quite contemptuous of the Black Yin Sect.
"Well, Daoyou's move is really extraordinary, I don't know which sect and sect you are the young master?" asked softly with gloomy stubbornness and anger. Gu Lingxue also stretched her neck, and she also wanted to hear what Zhang Mojun's guy was so afraid of...... (To be continued.) )