Chapter 298: The Sorrowful Ancient Moon Long Wind
"No, I can't escape" After another long run, the speed of Gu Yue Changfeng slowed down, but it only slowed down, and it didn't stop.
"Why, Gu Yue Changfeng can't run, do you want me to help you."
Looking at Gu Yue Changfeng, who was as slow as a snail and slowly moved his steps step by step, Yang Yibu said jokingly, and then kicked Gu Yue Changfeng's ass.
"Ah~" Gu Yue Changfeng howled, "Porphyry~" A dog ate and fell to the ground.
Gu Yue Changfeng, who fell, ran wildly due to the long-term squeezing of his physical strength, and he no longer had the strength to stand up, he lay on the ground and slowly crawled forward, although he climbed very slowly, faster than a turtle, but he was still persevering and crawling forward.
"Climb, climb, Gu Yue Changfeng, since you want to be a turtle, you can continue to climb" Yang Yibu teased Gu Yue Changfeng, who was lying on the ground and kept squirming, and from time to time he stomped on top of Gu Yue Changfeng's constantly writhing big buttocks.
After another period of time, Gu Yue Changfeng's body suddenly shook and stopped moving.
"No, the Yuan Infant Monk will also be unconscious, don't tease me" Yang Yibu rubbed a few feet on Gu Yue Changfeng's fat big ass again.
"Okay, let you rest for a while, I'm tired too, drink two drinks to relieve fatigue" Yang Yibu saw a few feet down, and the ancient moon wind was still silent, so he muttered.
A small table appeared out of thin air, and on the small table was a flask and a wine glass, and the strangest thing was a plate of peanuts that could only be found on earth.
With another wave of his hand, a Taishi chair appeared in front of Xiao Ji, and Yang Yibu sat on it.
"Well, why is this Taishi chair unstable today, find something to pad the chair legs, and use him."
Yang Yibu easily dragged Gu Yue Changfeng, who was crawling on the ground motionless like a dead dog, and cushioned him at the feet of the four sons of the Taishi chair.
"Well, it's much more comfortable to sit up like this, drink a little wine and watch the excitement" Yang Yibu sat on the Taishi chair and flashed a few times.
He took a sip of wine from his wine glass, then threw a few peanuts into his mouth, and his eyes looked towards the western part of the Gathering Spirit Continent from time to time.
On a large plain in the western part of the Juling Continent, Qi Dajian, the elder of the Shanyin Sect, the slut in Yang Yibu's mouth, was already beaten with a blue nose and swollen face under the siege of Li Xingxing and several others at this time, and it was true that if his parents saw him, they would definitely not recognize him.
At the beginning, when he met Li Xingxing and the five of them, he was overjoyed, looking at Li Xingxing's inferior cultivation, Qi Dajian was overjoyed, thinking that he had encountered a prey that could be pinched to death at will.
After the two sides fought, Qi Da Slut found that Li Xingxing and the five of them had a low cultivation, but their combat power was so strong that they were confused, and each of them was the master of the challenge of leapfrogging, and their cooperation was seamless, both offensive and defensive.
At the beginning, although he relied on Qi Da Slut, with his powerful cultivation and insidious scheming, he once abused Li Xingxing and them to death, and blew up the bodies of Li Xingxing and the five of them several times.
But every time one of them exploded, and when they wanted to kill the killer, the other four rushed up without fear of death and themselves with their lives.
After a long battle, Li Xingxing and the five of them finally adapted to Qi Da's fighting methods and found a way to contain them.
In the later battles, Qi Da Slut began to grieve until his whole body was scarred, and his body was incomplete in the future.
"No, I have to find a way to escape, if I continue to fight like this, I have to be beaten to death by these miscellaneous pieces."
The Qi Da slut in the battle began to move the idea of escaping, and together with this thought, the momentum of the already weak Qi Da slut became even more unbearable.
One was accidentally kicked in the back by Li Xingxing, "Porphym ~" Under a stumble, Qi Da slut fell and ate shit.
"I'm the best at beating the water dogs" The black-horned dragon screamed wildly and pounced on Qi Da's slut, and Jin Erjiao and the others who arrived later quickly pounced.
The most famous gangster fighting method on the planet appeared for the first time on the Gathering Spirit Continent, and showed his great power.
"Well, Xiaoxing's foot has my demeanor, it is worthy of being my big disciple, and if there is a teacher, there will be an apprentice" Yang Yibu took a sip of wine, threw a few peanuts into his mouth, and said in vague words.
"Rock giant Guan Yueshan, what a fucking big man do you look white, what a slut's head to smash."
"Cut, desert ape Li Qiangang, what kind of slut are you picking out your eyes, oh, it's not bad to pick your nose."
"Jin Erjiao, where did you go with the strength to beat Lao Tzu at the beginning, you can't beat any slut, you can scratch him, you can bite him."
"Ah, hahaha, I still like the rogue dragon's way of playing the most, yes, yes, the rogue dragon ripped off something under the crotch of a slut, and it can be torn off to fry a giant stick, which is a big supplement."
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Yang Yibu drank a little wine while chewing peanuts, and from time to time commented on Li Xingxing's earth hooligan fighting skills one by one.
"Oh, Guyue Changfeng, you're awake, why don't you pretend to be dead for a while" Yang Yibu, who was commenting enthusiastically, noticed that Taishi moved, so he said very politely.
Yang ...... Yang Yibu ...... Do you want to ...... What do you want to do" Gu Yue Changfeng had long since lost his previous cowhide coaxing, and he stammered to Yang Yibu.
"Gu Yue Changfeng, I don't want to do anything, I hope you answer my question honestly next, otherwise hehe......."
Yang Yibu took a sip of wine, ate a few peanuts, and said with a few smiles.
"Yang Yibu, since I have fallen into your hands, I am ready to die, and I will not answer your question."
Although Guyue Changfeng is already the meat on Yang Yibu's chopping board, let Yang Yibu chop or cut, but as the sect master of the Shanyin Sect, he still has the backbone.
"Guyue Changfeng, if you don't say it, can't I search for the soul, I asked you to make you suffer a little less, and you don't say that I search your soul, what is the taste, tsk, I think you know, which kind of life is better than death, the taste of wanting to die and wanting to die, I think you can't bear it."
Yang Yibu was comfortably drinking wine and eating peanuts, and said to Gu Yue Changfeng threateningly.
Yang Yibu still prefers to let Gu Yue Changfeng cooperate to answer his own questions, as for soul searching, there is really no choice.
Soul search can only search for things that have not been banned by the soul searcher, and if it is banned, it will explode and dissipate as soon as you touch it.
Even if it is on the Gathering Spirit Continent, the rules of the Heavenly Dao are formulated by Yang Yibu, because soul searching is not allowed by the Dao in the entire universe.
"Yang Yibu, if you want me to answer your question, you can't do it, if you want to search my soul, which is your freedom, although you search, I can choose to blow myself up before you search for your soul."
Gu Yue Changfeng was iron-hearted, he refused to agree to cooperate with Yang Yibu's question, because he had already guessed what question Yang Yibu was going to ask him?
blame yourself, blame yourself for being blinded by hatred, and when you are angry, you even more of what you said when you underestimated Yang Yibu and thought that he couldn't escape from the palm of your hand.
"Self-destruct, Guyue Changfeng is not me Yang Yibu underestimating you, you blow yourself up and try to see if you can blow yourself up."
After Yang Yibu poured a glass of wine into his wine glass, he glanced coldly at Gu Yue Changfeng under the Taishi's chair and said.
On the Gathering Spirit Continent, the rules of the Heavenly Dao were formulated by Yang Yibu, and if Gu Yue Changfeng wanted to blow himself up, of course, he had to get Yang Yibu's consent.
If Yang Yibu didn't agree, he wouldn't be able to blow himself up anyway, in other words, that is, on the Gathering Spirit Continent, Gu Yue Changfeng wanted to die, and he had to go through Yang Yibu's consent before he could die, if Yang Yibu didn't agree to his death, he couldn't die anyway.
"Drink~" With a loud roar, Gu Yue Changfeng began to accumulate the power in his body, he did what he said, and he was about to start blowing himself up.
Gu Yue Changfeng's abacus played very well, he thought that he was about to blow himself up, and when he blew himself up, he didn't ask to blow Yang Yibu to death.
But no matter what, you can't make Yang Yibu feel better, you can't blow him up, you can blow him up half to death, it's always okay.