THE SHOCKING VENOMOUS CONSORT
Chapter 420: Master Yang No Tanya
“You, you stop for me, stop.” Ling Gu trembled in anger, and he would go up to avenge his sleeves.
"Forget it, it's just a misunderstanding. Adults don't care about criminals. You are the master teacher. What do you care about ordinary people? Don't solve big things for small things, let's wait and see the changes. There is a master in the village, we are still careful. "Ling Chuxi stopped Ling Gusong again. Originally Ling Gusong's hat was quite high, and he tied it even higher.
Ling Gusong was like a child being persecuted, and tears swirled in his eyes: coming again, he witnessed a change. You stand up and talk without back pain. What's wrong with master masters, can master masters make dogs bleed? Can master teachers be disturbed? Hold on, from small to large, Ling Gusong had never been so restrained.
“Where is the ghost, where is the ghost?” Ling Gusong finally lowered the pressure of the flames, and saw a khan village rushing over with a pair of black barrels.
Before people came, they smelled a foul smell. Needless to guess, I also know what is in the wooden barrel.In addition to the blood of the black dog, it is said that Yoneda has a magical effect on evil spirits.
The middle-aged man dashed forward and saw Ling Gusong's white impermanence at a glance. Worthy of being a ghost that appeared during the day.Of course, he couldn't even draw the blood of a black dog. Fortunately, just in case, he was ready. Big killer.
The middle-aged man directly raised the lid of the wooden barrel, and he was about to throw Yoneda Gong towards Ling Gusong.
Ling Chuxi saw the situation was bad, and immediately flew, how far away from Ling Gusong.
“Don't be loyal, you are a descendant of the Ling family, and you don't even remind yourself.” Ling Gusong complained very sadly, but he did not stand up silly and watch the change. Even if the dog's blood is splashed, it does not need to live again if it is splashed on him.
Uncle couldn't stand his aunt, Ling Gusong actually became a ninja turtle when he had to bear it again, and he rushed towards the villagers with his stomach, and his figure was like a ghost.
“Help me!” An old voice rang out, and a palm suddenly appeared in front of Ling Gusong. With a gentle tap, it flew like a fly.
Ling Chuxi and the others were shocked at the same time, but Ling Gusong was a master in the medium term of a master, so he slapped in the air! If they did not see it with their own eyes, they would not believe it.
The gray-faced man Ling Gusong rose from the ground and was stunned. Ever since he was promoted to Grandmaster, he had never lost a losing streak, let alone being shot like this.He knew it was due to the mercy of his opponent.If you really wanted to injure him, this palm was enough to shoot him. All the broken souls scattered.
Ling Gusong's cold sweat, having never had such fear in his life, the other party's strength had reached an unfathomable level.
Even though I heard Yiqing say that there was a master in the village, Ling Gusong did not care, only the strength of Yiqing, where he could call his master, did he, but now I know that this master is really unusual So tall that he can't see any more shadows. Ling Chuxi was right, he should not have acted rashly, and had to wait and see what had changed. Yes, it is to observe the change, even if it is covered in blood by a dog, a bucket of rice field splashed on the body, you should observe the change. Whatever you say, it's all about life.
“OK, let's all go up, I'll start the formation.” The old man's words interrupted Ling Chuxi's mind.
"Old master, there is one thing I want to ask," Ling Yichen said.
The old man looked at Ling Yichen, stretched out his palm, and rubbed his fingers.
Ling Chuxi was stunned for a while, and did not react. What does this mean? Ling Yichen was shocked as well. Ling Chuxi frowned, why did she feel that the old man's movements were so familiar?
"Give me money" Mu Weibei whispered.
Ling Chuxi only felt a buzz in his head. I said, how is this move so familiar? It turned out that he wanted money, but he did not respond for a while.
In an instant, the newly established grand image of the old man in his mind collapsed.
Ling Chuxi took out a golden ticket and handed it over. He was now very hurt and too lazy to count.
“This is useless to me.” The old man shook his head.
Ling Chuxi reluctantly pulled out a golden ticket and was about to take out Mo Yujing. Ling Yichen had already taken the lead and took out Mo Yujing.
The old man stretched out five fingers, Ling Yichen understood, took out five Mo Yujing and handed him over. The old man took Mo Yujing, his face showed a bright smile, and even a frown was squeezed into one piece, which could be seen rather high. Manly style. Seeing this scene, Ling Chuxi only felt toothache, stomachache and stomachache. This completely subverted the image of the old man in Ling Chuxi's mind.
Ling Chuxi, the one who changed faces, saw more, became so quick and meticulous, but she saw him for the first time. Money is not a panacea, and no money is absolutely impossible.
“Tanya.” The old man put Mo Yujing away and said to Ling Yichen.
"I want to ask if my Master has come to Mount Wuya. His name is Gongsun Yuan. He came to Duanlong Village about ten years ago," Ling Yichen asked.
“Yes, I also sent him a letter,” the old man nodded.
“Then you know what happened to my master, is it left behind in Mount Wuya or left?” Ling Yichen asked excitedly.
The old man did not reply, and stretched out his palm again.
Ling Yichen smiled helplessly, and handed him another five ink jade crystals.
This old man is too dark. Ling Chuxi looked at him speechlessly, and the name he had in his heart also changed from old man to old man.
The old man took Mo Yujing and put her in his pocket. Then he said seriously to Ling Yichen, "There's more than one teleportation array from Mount Wuya, so I don't know."
...... Ling Yichen was stunned, and Ling Chuxi was also stunned. I don't know if you're so good at raising money. I've seen black people, and I haven't seen black people like this. If not for fear of the opponent's strength, Ling Chuxi would have almost sworn.
“Who just said that this is the master?” Huangfu asked amusedly when he saw Ling Chuxi's expression.
“I take back that sentence now.” Ling Chuxi's face was so distressed, growing, it was the first time people looked away, it was impossible, people could not see, which made the old man behave too high before. People style. No, it had to be said that this old man was actually pretending to be too kind.
“Is there anything else to ask?” The old man was obviously very satisfied with the profits today, and he smiled brightly, looking forward expectantly.
“No.” Ling Chuxi wanted to determine if Yili really went to Mount Wuya, whether she went alone or with Wei Wuji Meng Luo. After seeing how dark the old man was, he completely eliminated it. The mind.
"Perhaps, what world and earth is hidden in this boundless mountain," Huangfu speculated.
“It should be so,” Huangfu actually looked at Ling Chuxi's curious gaze and smiled, “I'm just guessing. If you have a chance to see it in the future, you can see it.”
Although Ling Chuxi liked treasure hunting, he also knew that the heavens and earth like this were not free to move. Otherwise, the consequences will be serious. Of course, it would be best if it would not bring about a bad result, and it would be possible to take this treasure.
Inside the room, several people came to the small town. The city was full of people, and there were many shops on both sides of the street, which were similar to the city outside.
Soon, Ling Chuxi and his entourage arrived at Ling's Inn.
“Seven elders, how did you come back?” When he saw Ling Gusong, an old man with white hair greeted him and said in surprise.
“Lao Sheng, after so many years, why are you still here?” Don't look at Ling Gusong looking younger, but his actual age was much older than the old man in front of him. There are no surprises.
"My talent is also known by my parents. I'm afraid I can't step on the path of a martial artist in this life. Where can I go without living here? Having the opportunity to take care of this post was already a gift from the patriarch to me." Ling Sheng smiled bitterly and said with gratitude.
"That's what it says, but at an advanced age, it's time to go back to the family. So, I need a housekeeper in the current courtyard when I get back. When I come back, I'll talk to the patriarch and let you come back to help me." I haven't seen any relatives in the last ten years. Ling Gusong saw Ling Sheng was very friendly and patted him on the shoulder.
"Thank you, Seven Elders, thank you, Seven Elders," Ling Sheng said happily.
Hearing here, Ling Chuxi understood that, like a sect in the sacred realms, ordinary descendants of talents were not qualified to stay in the family, and could only go to take care of the family industry. The old man in front of him clearly belonged to this category.
“I grew up watching you, and I'm good to you,” Ling Gusong straightened his hat and said in an old-fashioned style. He had just found a spring on the street and washed his hat clean.
“Seven elders, are you old with this hat?” Ling Sheng looked at Ling Gusong's high hat and asked curiously.
“This is a popular new style outside, you haven't seen it yet,” Ling Gusong casually pinched.
Ling Chuxi barely laughed out loud, this old man, his face really isn't thick, he lied to his eyelids without blinking.
"Lao Sheng, this is Miss Ling Chuxi from our Ling family. This time, I will come back with me to visit the patriarch and immediately prepare a car for us," Ling Gusong ordered.
“It's seven elders, I'll be leaving soon.” Soon, Ling Sheng was ready for the carriage.
"By the seven elders, Lord Zhonghao also went for training. Did you know that I just came back a few days ago?" Ling Sheng helped Lingsong get into the car while pulling into the house with him.
“Yeah, I heard.” Ling Gusong found out from Ling Chuxi that Ling Zhonghao was not surprised. It was just that there was a slight imbalance in his heart. The boy could come back so soon. Someone from the family will respond. His treatment was much better than his own. Most of them are still spinning.
“Zhong Hao, Zhong Hao, how are you?” Uncle Brother was also frightened. The punch and kick just now was a lot of fun, and he lost his sense of proportion in the raise. How did he take that place, Elder One After this room is finished, how do I explain it.
“I ... I'm fine, sister-in-law, is it broken?” Ling Zhonghao quietly got up and asked weakly.
“No, this air mass is running too fast, the palm area of my hand is too small, or we are trying to find something with a larger area to shoot.” Seeing Ling Zhonghao seemed to be no problem, brother uncle was relieved, wondering Kata.
“It's okay too!” Ling Zhonghao hesitated and gnashed his teeth. Although Brother Uncle did not slap in the right place, the pain was much weaker. This method seems to be effective.
"Wait, I'll find a man wearing his hands," Uncle Brother said as he walked out of the room.
Immediately, Uncle Brother returned, carrying a pair of octagonal purple gold hammers Among the warriors, the most used sword was actually a sword. It was rare to use such a weapon, but the area went down. It's quite large, one size bigger than a pumpkin.
“Brother Uncle, do you really want to use this thing?” Ling Zhonghao gulped, and his eyes turned black for a while.
“This object is quite big, you can be sure, I have been practicing for some time before, and I know him.” Brother Uncle danced the eight-sided golden hammer so that the wind and wind did not leak, accidentally losing his head, and smashing the wall. A big hole was destroyed.
Ling Zhonghao was still a little confident, when he saw this scene, he only felt cold.
"I haven't practiced in a long time, and I'm a bit rusty. You can calm down, and I'll get used to it soon." Brother Uncle smiled happily and danced a few times, ready to begin.
“Pelan, brother-in-law, can you tap it slowly?” Ling Zhonghao looked at the hole in the wall and said helplessly.
“Hmm.” Brother Uncle nodded and raised his golden hammer.
“Wait.” Ling Zhonghao shouted again as the golden hammer fell in the middle of the road.
“What's up?” Brother Uncle asked with a hint of dissatisfaction.
"You can shoot somewhere else. You can't destroy it here anymore, otherwise it will be in vain ..." Ling Zhonghao clamped his feet, tears flashing, and his expression was extremely sad.
“Quiet, I have a point!” Uncle Brother finished the sentence and smashed it with a hammer.
"Woo .. huh ..." Ling Zhonghao only heard cries of sadness, and even that person slammed onto the ground with a bed.
Ling Zhonghao shakily raised his head and looked at his brother-in-law with sadness and anger. Didn't you say that you've practiced it and gotten used to it? Didn't you say you have a sense of proportion? It's clearly a rhythm of crushing people to death.
“Sorry, I'm so excited, I shoot a little harder, and I'll be fine next time,” said Uncle Brother apologizing, and raised his golden hammer again.
“Don't .. no!” Ling Zhonghao was so frightened that his soul was almost gone, and he crawled with his hands and feet.
“I believe Brother Uncle, this time is definitely okay,” Brother Uncle is chasing a few steps.
I trust you? I believe you are a strange thing! Ling Zhonghao understood that it was a huge mistake to find Uncle Brother. The words of this man are unreliable. Even if he were to die alive, he did not want to be killed by Uncle Brother indistinctly, both hands. Hurry up and escape desperately outside, pleading, pleading, while pleading, "No, please, please let me go uncle."