Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Just Bluffing you
look at this scene.
Many people who were watching the battle were all shocked.
Kitchen knife?
After which, Xuanwuzong's direction laughed out loud.
"The kitchen knife really makes me laugh to death."
"Hahaha, yes, the dignified weapon of ancestor Qingshan is just a kitchen knife."
"Qingshanmen won't be in such a low state, won't these Qingshan ancestors take the kitchen knives from the kitchens behind their Qingshanmen!"
Everyone in Qingshanmen listened to this loud voice, and they were all extremely ugly.
Even though they had seen this kitchen knife, they did not believe too much in its power in actual combat.
"Qingshan, you're really at the end of the road, and you're fighting me with a kitchen knife. Who do you look down on? "Encestor Xuanwu pushed his palm condescendingly, and said with disdain.
"Try it, and you'll know."
Old Ancestor Qingshan said with an expressionless face, and at the same time as the voice fell, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his palms waved.
Then, the kitchen knife slashed towards Xuanwu without any desire.
Everyone shakes their heads.
This was undoubtedly an egg that hit a rock!
But the next moment, an ordinary kitchen knife suddenly exploded into a blinding light, and then emitted a blade light that was thousands of feet long.
Under this blade light, everyone could not open their eyes.
At the same time, an invincible aura pierced through the entire wind and rain platform, and those who cultivated weaker even had the urge to crawl.
Of course, the first to bear the burden was Patriarch Xuanwu.
Stronger than him, under this light, he also felt extremely small, and the grin on his face suddenly hardened.
A knife.
Then he directly broke Xuanwu's palm, smashed the dead, and even cut off Xuanwu's ancestor's arm.
Overwhelming pain and strength swept over the body of ancestor Xuanwu, and ancestor Xuanwu accompanied the cry, galloping over the wind and rain platform like a fly.
"call!"
"What?"
Seeing this scene, everyone present was in disbelief, and they all breathed in a breath of cold air, and the Qingshan Gate broke out with unprecedented cheers.
At the same time, a pair of fiery eyes focused on the kitchen knife in the hands of ancestor Qingshan.
The power of this kitchen knife surpassed everyone's expectations, and it was terrifying!
In the crowd, Peng Ying's red lips opened in shock, even though she had seen this kitchen knife in Wu Jie's jade slip, she was definitely not as surprised as she had seen it with her own eyes.
What was even more remarkable was that he was getting familiar with this kitchen knife.
He even felt that he had seen her more than once, but the strong shock made him unable to remember where he had seen her for a while.
Of course, I also felt that this feeling was far-fetched.
How could he see this kind of top artifact, someone entering the back door of the Qingshan Gate?
"Ha ha ha!"
“Qingshan, you despicable criminal, why do you have such a terrifying artifact?” Ancestor Xuanwu bellowed furiously, “If you have his kind, put down your kitchen knife and fight me fairly, otherwise you are a hero.
"Put down the kitchen knife for a fair fight?"
"You think beautifully, but I'm not bluffing you, why?"
"Oh!"
Old Ancestor Qingshan snorted furiously, and with a loud laugh, held the kitchen knife in a bow in the air, and attacked Old Ancestor Xuanwu.
Ancestor Xuanwu was full of fear, and he did not dare to face ancestor Qingshan directly, turning into a bow and fleeing.
In the blink of an eye, the two old ancestors flew from the wind and rain platform one after another, and soon reached the air of Pingjiang City.
"explosions..."
"laughs……"
"call……"
Ancestor Qingshan who was chasing after ancestor Xuanwu slashed down with a kitchen knife and kitchen knife, and a powerful force made the entire sky resound.
Ancestor Xuanwu was in danger, and he was extremely embarrassed, in the face of this terrifying kitchen knife, he could only run away.
Then, the two old ancestors flew over Pingjiang again, and they did not know where they were going.
"Fuck your mother."
Yi Feng, who was annoyed and annoyed by the voice, cursed, put down the pen and paper and walked out the door. Looking at the remaining energy fluctuations in the sky, he suddenly understood that there were cultivators fighting again.
"Whose bastard is he? If you don't know how to fight, get out of the way, bah."
Yi Feng spat out a mouthful of saliva, and then walked back to the martial arts hall in shame, after his voice died down, he calmed down and went back to writing.
In the next half a month, Yi Feng could be considered finishing the book "Zixia Princess and Highest Treasure" in his hands, and then getting up and walking towards the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce.
Yi Feng was accepted by Mao Lin, president of the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce.
As the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, his status was much better than that of an ordinary person. Originally, such a person would not have come to accept people directly, but Mao Lin had once gone to the mountain with the Chamber of Commerce and was bitten by a poisonous snake. It didn't look good, but Yi Feng's potion healed him, so Yi Feng could be considered as Mao Lin's benefactor.
"Hehe, Mr. Yi, please have some tea."
Mao Lin sat on top. As the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, he naturally wore luxurious clothes, his face red, he glanced at Yi Feng without a trace, and then asked, "I don't know why Mr. Yi came to our Chamber of Commerce this time. What's up?"
"No, do you want me to print that useless fairy tale again?"
Hearing this, Yi Feng frowned slightly, and at the same time his face became slightly embarrassed.
“Mr Yi, to be honest, you came to sit with me, I can welcome you, after all, you are my benefactor.” Mao Lin picked up the teacup, took a sip of it, and continued: “But if you want to print that useless thing again, I can't help you, even though it's not a big deal, but if you want to print that useless thing again, I can't help you, but it's really not profitable for our Chamber of Commerce!"
"After all."
"There are so many people in our chamber of commerce, we always have to eat, and interest is first, isn't it?"
"Good!"
Yi Feng pursed his lips and could not hold his breath in his heart. Even so, he was too lazy to stay. Just as he was about to get up and leave, the door was pushed open, and a figure entered.
She was tall and slender, with beautiful features and eyebrows, she wore a long red satin, which depicted the waist of a beautiful water snake.
“Yuner, don't you see that I'm receiving guests, why did you enter rudely?” Mao Lin said with a reprehensible tone, but her eyes were filled with affection.
“Daddy, I just want to ask, can you find the author of “Dream of Red Mansions”?” The woman named Yuner said flirtatiously. Judging from the title, this was supposed to be the Pearl of the Chamber of Commerce, his daughter from Mao Lin. Mao Yuner's.