Chapter 222: Childe Childe I'm going to give you a baby
Listening to the tone of the sky that is neither yin nor yang, Liu Ping frowned slightly and looked into the sky, and suddenly saw a man wearing a blue robe, the man's face was neutral, beardless, faintly a little charming, looking at his appearance, Liu Ping was suddenly happy.
"As soon as I look at you, a dog-like thing that is neither male nor female, I know that you must be the Yin and Yang Holy King, the woman who dares to touch me, don't hurry up and get down, Lao Tzu will let you go to see Marx in minutes. β
Staring at the guy who was high up, Liu Ping shouted indifferently, and the mockery in his voice was revealed, listening to such words, the Yin Yang Saint King suddenly showed a slightly surprised look, he was half silent, his eyes were staring at Liu Ping's mask, even if there was this magic weapon barrier, with his late realm of the ghost king, he could still know Liu Ping's true realm - only the three turns of human immortals.
In such a realm, he was able to break into the Yin and Yang Realm and turn the world upside down, such a proud son of the sky, his identity and status are definitely not as simple as they seem. Thinking like this, the Yin Yang Saint King did not rush to make a move, but asked coldly, "I don't know who you are?"
At this moment, the eight demon cultivation realms next to Liu Ping showed a somewhat frightened look, the person above the sky who was neither male nor female was actually the legendary ghost king Yin Yang Holy King, in recent days, he can be described as a fierce name, there are two ghost kings buried in his hands, and his strength is incomparably strong.
However, what surprised them even more was that this Bai Zhi's wishful husband and Liu Gongzi had such an attitude, and he didn't care about the ghost king at all, although he didn't know who Marx was, but the meaning in this sentence was obvious.
These demon cultivators are not demon kings, so naturally they can't feel Liu Ping's breath for a while. This mysterious person wearing a mask seems a little mysterious in their hearts.
Faintly through the eyeholes of that mask, you can see the eyes of this Bai Zhi Ruyi Langjun, who seems to be very young, and his voice is equally young. Listening to the question of the Yin Yang Saint King, I couldn't help but feel that under Liu Ping's strength, the Yin Yang Saint King had already fallen behind.
"If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't, you will get out. Liu Ping listened to the slightly soothing tone, and didn't care at all, and still didn't hesitate to shout, in fact. He was not in a hurry to make a move, because at this moment, the spiritual power in his body had already been consumed too much, and there was no one in ten at all, if he was in a hurry to do it, he was afraid that he would fall behind, so he was temporarily wrestling with this Yin Yang Saint King. However, he didn't have any special maneuvering skills, so he could only be so arrogant and domineering to deter him......
However, the Yin Yang Saint King was a ghost king after all. Listening to such insults, the look is in the face. The cold air quietly appeared, and he said coldly: "My Yin Yang Saint King will not kill nameless people!"
Yo he, Liu Ping exclaimed in his heart, thinking with some surprise, this lady's heart is really good, and he was provoked by himself like this. He spread his hand and said, "I'll kill you." β
But it is two words that cherish words like gold.
Hearing these two words, the Yin Yang Saint King was slightly stunned, and there were some doubts in his heart, what does this mean...... Suddenly, he reacted violently. This mysterious little fellow actually regarded himself as a nameless person, and also regarded himself as a fish on the chopping block, and said that he would not kill the nameless person, but he replied that I would kill him, obviously to kill himself, the nameless person!
The Yin Yang Saint King sneered, "I'm going to see how you kill!"
"Children with intellectual disabilities have a lot of fun. Liu Ping spread his hands again, sneered and said, "Why don't you come over and offer your head?"
"Bastard!!" Listening to these three times and two mockery, the Yin Yang Saint King finally couldn't help but be furious, but at this moment, there was a thunderclap in the sky, and a woman wearing a Taoist robe walked in.
Looking at that beautiful and familiar face, Liu Ping was slightly stunned, and a strange look appeared on his face: "Senior sister?!"
The woman was drunk with red dust, which made Liu Ping a little confused, why did the world come here, did she come to uphold justice and act as a messenger of justice? Did you know you were here, so you came to help? No, I just knocked on the door and didn't leave a letter or anything like thatβwhat the hell is going on?
Liu Ping was a little confused for a while.
The Yin Yang Saint King in the sky naturally saw Drunken Hongchen, his face suddenly changed a little, flashed a few traces of jealousy, and asked in a cold voice: "Drunken Hongchen, what do you mean by this? You want to kill me? Aren't you from the Immortal Sect?"
Liu Ping listened to this, and was shocked in his heart, the amount of information in this sentence is slightly larger, as one of the strong people in Zhangjun, Drunk Hongchen, he Yin Yang Saint King knows that it is not surprising, but he said, you are a person from the Xianmen, you want to kill me, what does this mean? It's a little strange, can't the people in the Xianmen kill you? Just you, a demon who has done a lot of evil, is really the guy who hates the people in the Xianmen the most, so this logical thinking is obviously not smooth, so thinking like this, there must be another hidden meaning......
"It's not like I'm going to kill you. When the senior sister said this, she glanced down with her afterglow, and saw Liu Ping at a glance, although the breath was confused and could only probe the cultivation, and she could not see the face with a mask, but at that glance, she understood that it was probably her junior brother, and immediately frowned slightly, and then her eyebrows were loosened, and she didn't say anything more.
Liu Ping bared his teeth and smiled, knowing that the senior sister obviously knew him, he didn't have any leisure to watch the battle, taking advantage of the confrontation between the senior sister and him, he hurriedly took out several bottles of pills, and the king who didn't want money fell wildly in his mouth, and even felt that the small hole in the mouth of the mask was not enough, so he lifted the mask and swallowed the pill in a big gulp.
The people next to him, including Bai Zhi in his arms, looked at the amazing woman in the sky, they were all slightly distracted, such a powerful and beautiful woman, out of the ordinary, it is really desirable! Just like men envy heroes, these women naturally envy people like Drunk Hongchen.
Hearing Drunken Hongchen's words, the Yin Yang Saint King sneered and said, "Then what do you mean? Do you want to say that someone else wants to kill me?"
"Exactly. Drunk Hongchen bowed lightly.
Hearing this, the Yin Yang Saint King's face changed drastically, it was very ugly, and his whole body became a little stiff. This made Liu Ping below marvel again and again, the senior sister is really not simple, just a simple sentence scared this Yin Yang Saint King like this...... However, he also vaguely understood that at this time, it should be the luck of the Yin Yang Saint King who was warning him.
"Why!?" the Yin Yang Saint King looked at Drunken Hongchen angrily and asked in a cold voice.
Drunk Hongchen pulled the hanging hair, touched it behind his ears, and said softly: "Your Yin and Yang Realm stops outside Zhangjun, and when you sleep at night, you always feel the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling - it's too noisy, so you must die." β
"It's amazing!" A banshee cultivator next to her, hearing this, couldn't help but admire, her eyes were full of heat, it was obvious that compared to a layman like Liu Ping, Drunk Hongchen was more suitable to be their worship target.
"That's it?" Listening to the absurd words, the Yin Yang Saint King obviously couldn't believe it: "Do you know...... What do I represent?"
"It doesn't matter what you represent!" In the sky, there was a sudden rumbling, and then a majestic figure fell from the sky, carrying countless chains, the thick chains, directly through the entire Yin and Yang Realm, and the words also turned into muffled thunder, deafening.
"Heaven, Heavenly Master?!...... you actually look" The Yin Yang Saint King looked at the person who suddenly broke in, his face was as pale as paper, and it was difficult to see the extreme.
That majestic figure, ten feet tall, covered with a layer of bright golden armor all over his body, holding a pure gold halberd, in addition, even the tiara, boots, and belt are pure gold, his whole person, like a mountain of gold, shining with golden light, piercing the eyes of blind people.
Seeing this, Liu couldn't help but exclaim: "This is the local tyrant gold." β
"It's actually Heavenly Master Zhangwu!" Bai Zhi in his arms looked at the local tyrant Jin above, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and the eight banshee cultivators next to her obviously looked a little unsightly, after all, as demon monks, they were not quite the same as the way of people in this divine path.
Heavenly Master Zhangwu is a famous Divine Monarch, and his realm is probably the realm of Heavenly Immortals, and it is easy to clean up this Yin Yang Saint King. This body cultivation, this status, also has an unparalleled deterrent to the people in the demon path.
"It's okay, I've got you covered. As if seeing the women's worries, Liu Ping chuckled casually.
Unexpectedly, it was just such a simple sentence, and all the eight women surrounded them, and suddenly the warbler whispered - "Gongzi can completely protect the slave family." "Childe, I want to give you a baby. "Childe, will I marry you?" "Childe must protect me." "Childe, look at how I look, if you think it's good, can you ......" "Childe......"
This kind of development made Liu Ping a little dumbfounded, and Bai Zhi in his arms was suddenly unhappy, and snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense! Close your mouth and be quiet." β
Bai Zhi's angry little face was quite majestic, and it was the object of Liu Ping's pampering, these women naturally didn't dare to be disobedient, so they had to look pitiful, close their mouths and throw flattering glances at Liu Ping, thinking in their hearts that wouldn't let people talk and not let people look at it? If they didn't let it go, it would be a bit disgusting to be a jealous woman. Hmph, it's time to take advantage of the situation.
At the same time, Drunk Hongchen seemed to have seen this, and suddenly frowned slightly, glared at Liu Ping, seemed to be a little unhappy, seemed to notice Liu Ping's injury again, and immediately showed a worried look, thought about it, and flew down directly.
Drunk Hongchen flew down, and suddenly stunned many banshee cultivators who were flattering at Liu Ping, a little panicked and at a loss, and said in amazement: "Look, she, she, she...... Flew down. β
"God, it's too ......" (to be continued......)