"Fuck off!" Chu Shibatu scolded angrily, threw off his sleeves and walked out directly.

Chu Shishanhe hurriedly jumped up from the bed, didn't care about putting on his shoes, grabbed a bag of mustard seeds and chased him out, of course, he didn't forget to put away the handful of amethyst.

Chu Shishan ran by the river and didn't forget to shout: "Second brother, wait a minute, wait a minute, the price is negotiable, I will suffer a loss, four Qiankun jade, four will do......

Hearing Qiankun Jade, Chu Shibatu's speed is faster, I have never seen such a shameless one, I have just given him some of the best amethyst, not to mention one, even half a piece can wrap that pile of rags to wrap up, just those lowest-end mustard seed bags, how embarrassed to open your mouth to ask for Qiankun Jade. With this grade of mustard seed bag, the most ordinary Qiankun jade can be bought in a warehouse with a surplus.

Seeing that Chu Shiba was trying to ignore himself, Chu Shishanhe hurriedly changed his words: "Three, three is fine......

"Two... Two of them, it really can't be lower, second brother, you have to let me earn a little bit of it......

Then all the Xuanjia soldiers on the deck saw this strange scene.

Some of the powerful generals of Chu Shi walked in front as if they were avoiding the plague, and a guy in the back who was covered in bandages limped on the road, and the guy who was not wearing shoes was chasing after him.

It's really strange that there are many things every year, especially this year.

"One, one, I lose some money, and the second brother will sell one ......."

Chu Shibatu suddenly stopped, turned to Chu Shishanhe, and said a rolling word, and Chu Shishanhe wilted instantly.

Just when Chu Shishanhe was thinking about how to pit some money out of the second brother, suddenly a low horn sounded, and the sound was vibrating and spreading widely.

Now this is the stern of the ship, Chu Shishanhe turned to look, in the corner of the line of sight obscured by the palace pavilion of the huge warship, an equally huge warship appeared out of thin air in the distance, and at the same time, there were dense rune boats on both sides to escort it.

Three figures flew up from the side of the battleship's palace pavilion, levitating in front of the palace pavilion.

Chu Shi Shanhe recognized one of them, that one was called Rong Quan, the deputy commander of the Xuanjia Army, and he came to him two days ago to ask him about the *** neurotic in Wuyang City. And with his official position, he still has to stand on one side, and those two are estimated to be the other deputy commander and the commander of the Eight Hundred Xuanjia Army. :

In fact, it is true to say that the 800 Xuanjia Army is under the control of the second brother Chu Shibatu, but it does not mean that Chu Shibatu directly commands the 800 Xuanjia Army. In fact, when the Xuanjia Army was by Chu Shibatu's side, it was more often the responsibility of the guard, and if it was just a guard, it would never be possible to kill such a fierce name.

After the three of them were settled, Rong Quan took the initiative to fly towards the battleship, but before he could get closer, several thunderbolts had already slashed at him, but fortunately, Rong Quan had already prepared, and he easily avoided those thunderbolts in a flash.

Chu Shishanhe squinted and watched Rong Quan stand there after dodging the thunder light, not knowing what to say, but he flew back quickly.

The man in the air bureau glanced back at this direction and then turned his head away.

However, before he could make any movements, Chu Shishanhe only felt a gust of wind behind him, blowing his unstable body and taking a few steps forward.

When he looked up again, Chu Shibatu had already spread his wings as dark as night and flew out.

In this generation, the eldest brother Chu Shiying is a white and a gray with two different wings, the second brother Chu Shibatu is a pair of dark wings like the night, and he is a pair of dark red fire wings. In fact, it is not surprising that the wings are different for the Winged Demon Clan, but it is extremely rare for the brothers of the same mother to be so different.

Chu Shi Batu flew over the huge battleship palace pavilion that was one hundred and eight zhang high, and did not speak, as soon as he raised his hand, a long sword flew out of the palace pavilion, like a black meteor, and it had already appeared in Chu Shi Batu's hand in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Rong Quan, who was not slow on the way back, quickly shifted the course in fright and flew out towards a rapid place.

With the swing of the long sword in Chu Shibatu's hand, a black line as thin as a cicada's wings was like a dark crack in the daytime, tearing the void across the laws of heaven and earth and being introduced into the day

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For every point that black line advanced, the side of the body skyrocketed by one point.

In an instant, it was already in front of the battleship that was blocking the way.

A crisp tearing sound came, followed by a deafening explosion, like a Honglu bell blasting into the sky, and at the same time as the explosion, there was a huge fireball of thousands of feet, so that the originally clear sky became dark under the rendering of the fireball and thick black smoke, like a magic sun.

After the peak, it slowly extinguished, and when the huge fireball gradually converged to the dazzling light, it did not mean the end. Instead, there was a series of explosions, and the rune boat, which was responsible for guarding the ferry, which had been reduced to a sea of fire, was now destroyed along with it.

This scene of Chu Shi Shanhe sounded during the New Year in Daming City, the firecrackers that the children of the human race often came to celebrate, several, more than a dozen in a string, what is the difference between it and now?

In the distance, the fireballs formed by the explosions engulfed the cultivators who wanted to flee from here.

The wails and roars were drowned out in the flames.

The aftermath of the explosion rushed in, and when it reached the body of the Xuanyi Palace hundreds of zhang, it was offset by a subtle fluctuation block.

And the Chu Shi Batu outside the ferry circle was only agitated by the clothes blown by the shock wave of the explosion, nothing more.

This scene, Chu Shishanhe was dumbfounded, although he was of noble birth and had a lot of knowledge, but a battleship that cost countless money was destroyed in front of him, and the shock was indescribable, no wonder everyone in the demon clan is still martial! No wonder the second brother is reluctant to go home.

Who wouldn't want to do that? Only the body is a blade, hanging in the sky, and those who do not have my heart, the gods and demons will punish them.

At this moment, Chu Shishanhe couldn't help but think of the New Year with Chu Xinsu in the grass horse farm, the old man was very poor, and the surrounding villages were all around, and no one could afford the gadget called fireworks, so whenever there was a festival, people always liked to sit on the roof of their houses and look at Daming City, watching the fireworks blooming in the air over there.

Chu Shishanhe didn't want to light such a world's largest fireworks for Chu Xinsu for no reason.

In the sky, Chu Shibatu's anger also subsided, and he let go of the long sword in his finger, and the long sword turned into a black meteor again and returned to the palace pavilion.

Chu Shibatu flew back to Chu Shishanhe's side, and casually threw Chu Shishanhe a handful of scimitar-shaped spars full of hazy feeling.

"Take it, brother will reward you."