The reason why the giant spirit god came down as soon as he called it was because this grandson was more obedient, please others, at present, as far as Xiao Muchen is concerned, there is no way to do it so easily.

The golden light in the sky flashed, not like the majesty of the giant spirit god coming down, on the contrary, it was very plain, and the golden light only flashed and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man appeared in front of him, looking very heroic, carrying a big knife on his shoulder, looking extremely brave, but revealing an evil spirit.

Xiao Muchen was puzzled in his heart, according to his cognition, the qi of the immortals should be relatively pure or something, at least all the immortals he had seen were like this at present, but the big sword man in front of him was obviously a little different.

Xiaoyaozi blurted out: Ghost fairy, big sword ghost king?

The big knife man looked at Xiaoyaozi suspiciously: Are you?

Xiaoyaozi returned: I'm Xiao Mengzi, don't you remember me? After saying this, Xiaoyaozi seemed to remember something, who can recognize him now.

The big knife man obviously didn't believe it: You treat me as a critic? When I haven't seen Xiao Mengzi?

Xiao Muchen interrupted the speech of the Ghost King of the Great Sword: That.... Big Brother Ghost King!

The reason why he interrupted his speech was not because of Xiao Muchen's impoliteness, but because the giant spirit god couldn't bear it anymore, and finally stepped back two times, and the golden light on his body was already beginning to dissipate.

The Ghost King of the Big Knife looked at Xiao Muchen: What's the matter?

Hearing this, Xiao Muchen concluded that this grandson must be a Northeast Immortal, with a short temper and a bold personality, and this kind of style hates beating around the bush.

Xiao Muchen pointed behind him, signaled to look over, the giant spirit god also fell to the ground, just focused on the battle, Huang Qingwen only now saw Xiao Muchen's side, although the giant spirit god is big and bulky, but for him, it is still more difficult to fight, fortunately this is not the full power of the giant spirit god, otherwise it will be really difficult.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you look confused, hey, I just killed one, and you have another one, what do you mean? Think I'm too easy?

After reading it, the Bigsword Ghost King turned around and looked at Xiao Muchen: What do you mean?

Xiao Muchen was stunned, did I mean it obviously not enough, tell you to go up and him.

However, in line with the concept of asking for people, I patiently explained: You are summoned by me, and you are summoned to fight.

After hearing this, the big sword ghost king's eyes were a little wide, and Xiao Muchen thought that he had said something wrong.

What do you say? Who do you say I summoned? How could it be you? What about Lao Du? What about Lao Du and others?

Xiao Muchen searched in the master's memory and found that this old Du was the master of his old man.

And he never summoned the Ghost King after his master left, originally thinking that the master might have a giant spirit god and couldn't use other immortals, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The master died more than fifty years ago, that is, more than ten years after the master started, I remember in my memory that the relationship between the master and the ghost king was very good, that is, after experiencing a big war, the ghost king was never summoned again, looking at his nervous appearance, Xiao Muchen didn't know what to say for a while.

The ghost king yelled: What do I ask you, what about Lao Du?

The reason why he is so anxious is because he understands in his heart that this contract will only be passed on when people die, that is, people are in the spirit, and people are scattered.

Xiao Muchen Nannan said: Lao Du is my master, he is dead.

The ghost king slowly loosened Xiao Muchen's collar and took a few steps back, impossible, impossible, you lied to me, Lao Du couldn't just die like this, he hadn't looked for me for more than two months, impossible, we still agreed.

Seeing that the ghost king was a little sad, Xiao Muchen comforted: One day in the sky, one year in the ground, you have been more than sixty years in the past two months, how can we people live for so long like gods.

The Ghost King pointed at the ground and scolded: Hades, you wait, I will come to you immediately.

Xiao Muchen stopped: Ghost King, I have a letter left by my master here, do you want to read it?

Hearing this, the ghost king was overjoyed, where is the letter, give it to me, give it to me.

Xiao Muchen smiled at the corner of his mouth: I will give it to you if you help me solve the trouble in front of me first, and I am the heir of the master, you should help me.

The ghost king nodded: Since he is his descendant, he will naturally do his best, but the letter must also be given to me.

Xiao Muchen nodded, rest assured. This is not fooling the ghost king, there is indeed such a thing as a letter, it is reserved for the ghost king, but the master hid him one day, because he gets along with the master day and night, knows the relationship with the ghost king, and if he knows the news of death, he will definitely do irrational things.

The Ghost King of the Big Knife put the big knife in his hand on his shoulder: "Hey" that kid, come here, come here and be beaten.

Huang Qingwen had almost rested, and hearing this arrogant sentence made him very unhappy. This kind of thing has been said to others since he was a child, and this is the first time he has seen this when the Great Sword Ghost King said this to him.

A little unpleasant: "" I will go if you tell me to come over, there is a kind of you coming.

His philosophy is that no matter how good he is, he can't lose in momentum, and he can't lose the face of the Huang family, this is the truth that the old man told him.

Xiaoyaozi pursed his lips and smiled, as if he remembered something: this child is really exactly the same as his father.

Xiao Muchen rolled his eyes: Brother Xiao, don't forget that he is our enemy now, don't you want to cheer for others because of anything when the fight starts, regardless of us.

Xiaoyaozi is speechless, am I that kind of person?

Xiao Muchen nodded decisively, almost, at this time, the Great Sword Ghost King had already scolded.

"Littlearm Cub" Who are you with?

When this sentence came out, Xiao Muchen completely concluded that this grandson was not a Northeast Immortal.

Huang Qingwen naturally did not admit defeat: Stinky old man, look at me unpleasantly, you come, come and me.

The big knife ghost king crossed the knife in front of him, you come here, you see that I don't beat you out of the, and stuff it back into your mouth to let you enjoy what is called Ollie.

Xiao Muchen felt speechless, this big knife ghost king looks quite fierce, it turned out to be a troll, the key is that Huang Qingwen is also a troll, now it's okay, the two trolls are opposed, no one will do it first, just see if the one can scold the other party.

This, this, this。。。。。。

The two of them are like meeting a good talent and an opponent in chess, the effect is very funny, and the secretary also rolled his eyes and covered his head, this Huang family's face is especially embarrassing for you.

The Ghost King of the Big Sword seems to have fallen into disadvantage, why did you ask Xiao Muchen, an outsider, to see it?

It's very simple, because the big knife ghost king is about to make a move, in the troll world, between the two masters, whoever can't help but do it first is who loses, even if the other party spits on you, you must know that it is also a skill of the troll "mystery" and "mouth spit fragrance technique".

And there is a mysterious organization in the troll world, called Zu'an, this mysterious organization is now scattered all over the world, also known as keyboard warriors, there is a good saying: the keyboard out, eternal withering, a plate in the hand, the world of rivers, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

No matter how powerful your martial arts are, you can't kill people through the screen, but the mysterious organization of the Zuan people can do it, and this is the terrible thing about this mysterious organization.

The Bigsword Ghost King began to accumulate strength on his own knife, and when he saw that the Bigsword Ghost King was about to do it, Huang Qingwen smiled proudly: Lao Tzu has been in the keyboard world for so many years, and he has never met an opponent, he is this scumbag, and he dares to spray "garbage" with me!

This last sentence finally ignited the fuse of the war, and the ghost king rushed towards Huang Qingwen with a knife, and opened it out with a knife, leaving no mercy at all.

Huang Qingwen blocked with a horizontal knife, but what he didn't expect was that he and the Big Knife Ghost King were not at the same level at all, the knife in his hand was split, and then the Big Knife Ghost King took advantage of the situation to give him a kick and kept his knife aside.

spat "Phew, damn", Lao Tzu can't scold you and can't beat you, you spray, try spraying me again?

Huang Qingwen didn't seem to admit defeat, and continued to spit fragrant in his mouth: "I'm * you**, ***", when this sentence came out, the ghost king was completely angry, this was the first time he met someone in the troll world who couldn't spray him but still be angry.

I have to admit that the human world is powerful, but now, he just can't let go of this evil breath, and he just wants to hammer the kid in front of him.

slapped him in the face, Xiao Muchen was so frightened that he closed his eyes: It's so cruel, this Zu'an person is a real cow*, he can make people popular to this extent, and the most important thing is that he can continue to spit fragrant in his mouth now.

Xiao Muchen asked: If this continues, your deceased's child is going to be beaten, and his father doesn't know him, should we go up to pull the rack?

Who knew that Xiaoyaozi said with a look of hatred that iron is not steel: Lamao, this kid looks like this, it's not good to teach him a lesson, I really regret that he didn't educate well when he was a child, this kid likes to scold people when he is young, and it's good to let him suffer a little now.

And the ghost king won't kill him, and the people of our god realm won't have any murderous intentions towards humans, no matter what.

Xiao Muchen nodded, then let's see again, see the opportunity to make a move, Xiaoyaozi also nodded, so good.

Chen Wei, who slapped him with every slap, realized his face, this was a subconscious action, this was really hitting his body, what a pain.

At this point....... Huang Qingwen's face was already swollen, and he really didn't necessarily know him when his father came.

The Ghost King of the Great Sword asked again: Say, is it still horizontal?

Huang Qingwen: ******* Lao Tzu***** you said you were spicy next door??

Xiaoyaozi touched his eyes with one hand, shook his head, and said in a probing breath: This child is hopeless, let's give up on him.

It lasted for about half an hour, Huang Qingwen was already dying, he was relieved, and if he didn't let go, he might really die: Big... Eldest brother... I was wrong, stop fighting.

The corner of the big knife ghost king's mouth smiled, and he got down from Huang Qingwen's body: Wouldn't it be okay to admit your mistakes earlier? Damn, follow me.

At this moment, Huang Qingming confessed a truth, trolls can do it, but if your strength is not strong enough, don't spray people in front of you, otherwise you will be like this to him, miserable.

After dealing with Huang Qingwen, the Ghost King of the Big Knife turned his head and asked, "Hey" stinky boy, where is Lao Du's letter?

Xiao Muchen remembered this, as if he had been hidden, and said to the Ghost King of the Great Sword: The letter is not on me now.

Hearing this, the Ghost King of the Big Sword was obviously a little unhappy: "Boy, are you fooling me?"

Xiao Muchen hurriedly waved his hand, this big knife ghost king is too arrogant, it is better to provoke him less: "No", it is because my master, that is, Mr. Xiaoyao, he hid the letter and didn't want to show it to you, but I know where it is, and when we are done this time, I will take you to see it.

The big knife ghost king is still not stupid, and the big knife is on his shoulder: Okay, I'll believe you once, and call me next time I find the letter, but well, if I haven't received the message, I may go down to look for you, and then don't say that I don't say that you are the heir of Lao Du.

Xiao Muchen nodded, don't worry, it will be, Xiao Muchen is sweating, this is more like a ruffian gangster type than how you look at it, this kind of person can also be a god?

Doubts are doubts, how dare he say this.

Seeing Huang Qingwen's fate, Xiao Muchen would not doubt at all that this person would come down to him one day.

After it was confirmed, the Great Sword Ghost King disappeared, and Xiaoyaozi sighed: You're finished, if you don't have that letter, it's very uncomfortable to be targeted by the Great Sword Ghost King.

Xiao Muchen smiled: There was already one, and I wasn't fooling him, when we went back, I summoned him to give his heart and let him fulfill this wish.

Xiaoyaozi nodded and said: That's good.

Saying that, he stepped forward and walked: "Hey" Huang Qingwen, are you still fighting?

Huang Qingwen waved his hand weakly: If you don't fight, you won't fight, I understand now, you are not from that organization, you are my eye poke, say, what is the matter with me?

Looking at his bloated face, Xiao Muchen felt that this person deserved it, so you had nothing to spray, and what was even more unpleasant was that now he was still full of pride, and it seemed that he was still unconvinced.

I've asked you a long time ago if you can talk properly: but what about you?

Huang Qingwen apologized and said: I'm really sorry, he doesn't dare to open his mouth too much now. Say, what are you looking for from me?

Xiao Muchen sneered at the corner of his mouth: Wouldn't it be okay if you were so matched? We didn't come to find trouble, we just wanted to find your father something.

Huang Qingwen asked vigilantly: What are you looking for my father?

Xiao Muchen pointed to Xiaoyaozi beside him: Do you know him, Xiao Mengzi, your Huang family should be very familiar with him.

Huang Qingwen nodded, that's right. Wait, "Uncle Xiao, why are you here? Shouldn't you be fighting with my dad now?"

Xiao Mengzi was puzzled: Fighting?

Huang Qingwen nodded: That's right, I came out this time because my dad had an accident, so Uncle Xiao is here, where is my dad?

seemed to think of something terrible, "not good", and quickly got up and said: Lao Zhang, hurry up and drive, and the enchantment has been unlocked.

As if the urgency of the matter had been encountered, the driver got into the car and immediately galloped off.

Xiao Muchen saw that something big had happened: Hey, what does this mean when you hear this, something happened to the person we were looking for, should you follow and take a look?

Xiaoyaozi's face was nervous, and he seemed to realize something, if Huang Qingwei was in danger now, he couldn't invite him, then something really happened, and he hurriedly got into the car, and then the driver reacted.

All he remembered was that the car stopped, and people went down and came up again, and they didn't find anything on the way.

Xiao Muchen hurriedly said to the driver: Quick, continue to follow the car.