Vol 2 Chapter 1358: Mysterious scroll (four more)
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Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor
- Heavenly Tyrant Lord / 苍天霸主
- 1244 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:38:16
He was filled with anger, scolding Han Xiangdong with eyes, and his eyes were rounded: "I let you shut up!"
"Grandma, who is afraid you will fail?" Gu Batong growled and roared.
"Fat fat man, I have long wanted to teach you!" Han Xiangdong lost his face, and after being ridiculed by Gu Batong, he became angry and angry.
"Come on!" Gu Batong is also angry and nowhere to spread.
The two sons of Yuanyuan fight in the secret room.
The level of martial arts between the two sides is almost the same. The only difference is that Gu Batong's star power is not as deep as that of Han Xiangdong, and it is very disadvantageous in comparison.
After only ten strokes, Gu Batong left a red paw print on his neck. On the other hand, Han Xiangdong just breathed slightly.
The fighting between the two caused many crystal display cabinets to collapse and scattered the relics of the gods.
The urinals used by the King of the Dustless King were swept to the corner.
boom--
Han Xiangdong swept away with a punch, and the last relic of the dustless king was spread, causing the high showcase to collapse.
And the direction of the collapse was just Xia Qingchen.
Without thinking about it, the latter reached out and lifted the showcase to avoid damage to the exhibits.
In an instant that could be caught, the glazed table wrapped in a red cover fell to the ground, so it shattered.
A sturdy reel rolled out of the glaze.
The reel was pitted and there were many tear marks, which had been severely damaged.
I don't know if he was affected by the battle between the two, or whether the scroll was falling to the ground and torn by the broken glass scum.
Yun Huaxin noticed this scene, screamed and ran forward, picked up the scroll, angry and angry: "Stop!"
So, Han Xiangdong and Gu Batong only stopped.
"My painting!" Yun Huaxin's face overflowed with distressed colors: "This is a painting my master likes, how can you break it?"
Han Xiangdong and Gu Batong immediately calmed down.
No, it's not calm, it was splashed by a basin of ice water, and it was cold from head to toe.
This damage is another relic of the dustless king!
Moreover, it is still quite unreasonable Xiyuan Mo Ni favorite things.
This is a big trouble!
"It's none of my business, it's the fat man." Han Xiangdong immediately shirked his responsibility.
Gu Batong grinned his teeth: "Hey! Obviously you broke it with a punch. What's up with me?"
God!
Who can afford this responsibility?
If you don’t rush out of your responsibilities, you will definitely not be able to walk around.
"It's you!"
"It's obviously you!"
The two quarreled, making Yunhua irritated: "You get away, I don't want to see you again!"
They kindly invited them to appreciate, and as a result, one of the most precious exhibits was damaged.
The two just calmed down. After staring at each other fiercely, they went downstairs.
Xia Qingchen looked at the picture scroll that he had never seen before with regret, and had no choice but to follow them away.
"You stop!" But, Yun Huaxin called Xia Qingchen.
This made Han Xiangdong and Gu Batong stop curiously, standing at the stairs and looking out.
"What's the matter?" Xia Qingchen was probably the calmest of the four.
Yun Huaxin stood up, squeezing the scroll, bright eyes, with deep blame: "You know this is a urinal, why don't you remind us?"
She remembered very clearly that Xia Qingchen kept reminding them indefinitely, do not drink this liquid, and she refused to drink.
Now thinking about it, he may have seen that this is not a hip flask.
Xia Qingchen disdain to lie and frankly said: "I know, but I remind you, will you believe it?"
Yun Huaxin looked slightly stunned: "How do you know I won't believe it?"
Xia Qingchen said lightly: "Then let me not drink the liquid in the pot, have you already?"
This is the reason why Xia Qingchen has never broken the point, because he "speaks lightly", saying that everything is a waste of tongues, and he also draws cynicism out of thin air.
"You, if you make it clear that it is a urinal, me, why should I hesitate!" Yun Huaxin blamed the guilt of drinking urine on others.
Xia Qingchen chuckled: "Who am I? Are you obliged to remind you?"
Probably Yun Huaxin regards all young men of the same age as suitors, and feels that they should revolve around themselves for granted.
In his words, Yun Yun draws a heart.
"Good! Good! You're right, I was wrong!" Yun Huaxin said angrily, holding the scroll tightly.
A dark ink-like gas overflowed from the crack of the scroll, but was sucked back by the scroll.
In this scene, even the cloud painting heart holding the scroll did not even notice it.
But Xia Qingchen sensed it for the first time and captured the black air stream that was recovered.
Ghost!
Very pure ghost spirit!
Xia Qingchen was thrilled, which was ten times more pure than the ghost spirit he got on the mainland.
If they are present, not only will they practice faster, but the power of the ghost roads attached to their power will have the effect of soul-taking.
He has the intention to buy the scroll, but from the state of Yun Huaxin at the moment, I am afraid that he would rather burn it than sell it to him.
Hey.
It is said that women are not easy to mess with, as expected.
He shook his head: "The three of you don't need to be annoyed, you should be glad."
Should I be happy after drinking urine?
Han Xiangdong, who had tasted two cups, was so angry that his nose was crooked: "The surnamed Xia, less gloating here!"
Xia Qingchen said, "The urine of the true gods contains impurities from the gods. Can the three of your mortal bodies bear the impurities?"
For the physique of the gods, the waste that is discharged is really just impurities.
But for mortal physique, it is definitely the most poisonous poison.
I’m just afraid to smell it and die.
"The urine of the dustless God King has been reduced to ordinary liquid after thousands of years of volatilization, otherwise, the three of you are now dead."
After he finished, he went downstairs with his hand down, and he didn’t turn his head back: "To give you a piece of advice, don’t touch anything with the gods."
If you encounter something bad, just touch it, it will disappear.
Yun Huaxin watched Xia Qingchen leave his back, hesitant to say anything.
Han Xiangdong Tieqing said with a face, said what Yunhua thought in his heart: "This guy, shouldn't we tell us everything about drinking urine?"
The two sons of Yuanyuan and the only closed disciple of Xiyuan Moni drank urine together, and if it spread out, the entire Linlang Island would be an earthquake.
Especially him.
The scandal of the front foot peeping at the guests of the Moon Tower has already been heated up.
Another scandalous thing about drinking urine is that his father Beiyuan Jianzun is about to give it away!
"He dare!" Yun Huaxin suddenly worried: "He dare to speak up, I... I hate him all my life."
Isn't Xia Qingchen pursuing her?
If she really speaks out, she swears that she has never wanted to ignore Xia Qingchen throughout her life.
Instead, Gu Batong wiped his mouth and pouted twice: "Damn it, or the feelings are not in place. If it is in place, the big brother will pull me just a little while ago."
He secretly murmured while he regretted that Xia Qingchen had not yet reached the position of being a brother.
Otherwise, you can definitely save this cup of urine. (Twelve noon tomorrow noon)