Chapter 1443: Cthulhu Might

Master Yang, don't blame the old man for his cruelty, it is really you shouldn't, stop everyone's life! There was a gleam in the eyes, the killing intent in Luo Tiancheng's eyes was fleeting, the wine glass in his hand was shaking slightly, but it was too late to throw it down.
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out: "Father Luo, do you remember that my nephew said during the day that he would invite Lord Abraman to appear, to show us the confusion?
Uncle Luo, Brother Luo, and sister Yun Chang are already looking forward to coming, can't you wait?
Well, now I will take advantage of the bright and bright moon to invite Lord Abraman to come down, and we will listen to his instructions together, ha ha ha. "
I'll go, don't you come to make trouble, okay?
Who is going to listen to the instructions of an evil god?
We have serious business to be busy here! The body suddenly stagnated, Luo Tiancheng's wine glass that was about to be thrown froze, and then stared at him with a gloomy expression, muttering: "Nephew, you are not in a hurry..." "Uncle Luo, you are welcome, I know You, Brother Luo and Sister Yun Chang must have been very anxious and want to witness a miracle.
Don't worry, I will pray right away, hehehe. "
Jiang Yulang shyly walked to the center of the hall and placed the Cthulhu Totem in his arms respectfully on it.
Luo Yunshang glared at him impatiently and cursed: "The surname Jiang, we said a long time ago. I don’t believe you the evil god, and don’t want to see you invite the evil god. You can quickly take out your messy thing. of."
"Eh, sister Yun Chang, you can't talk nonsense about this, you must respect Master Abraman, otherwise it will cause Master Abraman to be angry, and even I can't protect you!"
Jiang Yulang waved his hand nervously, and then hurriedly worshipped the evil totem three times and nine times before pleading, "Tong Yan Wu Ji, Tong Yan Wu Ji, this is a wife, please see Master Abraman on my face , Forgive her for the wrong words."
"Hey, who is your wife?
Don't talk nonsense, OK? "
Luo Yunchang was immediately anxious when he heard his nonsense.
Jiang Yulang gave a wicked smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "After Father Luo has witnessed Lord Abraman’s miracle and is willing to worship the image of his old man with our Jiang family, aren’t we a family anymore, hehehe ."
"You dream!"
"Sister Yun Chang, don't be stubborn, anyway, you won't be able to escape from my Wuzhishan in the end, Jie Jie Jie."
"You..." Luo Yunchang jumped angrily, Jiang Yulang raised his eyebrows wretchedly, Luo Yinghao rolled his eyes while looking at him, Yang Feng had a deep smile at the corner of his mouth. Pouring and drinking, the scene was once noisy and chaotic.
Looking at all this, Luo Tiancheng kept shaking the wine glass in his hand, not knowing whether to throw it away.
Otherwise, after the people outside rushed in, they were affected by this noisy scene, and what flaws were revealed. What if this kid ran away?
Oh, can't this Jiang surname sit in his seat and be a quiet cannon fodder?
What a mess! "Patriarch Luo!"
At this moment, Yang Feng glanced at him and joked: "You have spent a lot of time with this glass, but why don't you keep holding it?
Do you want to throw it down?
Let the swordsmen from outside come in and chop someone here into thin pieces? "
what?
With a twitch of face, Luo Tiancheng was stunned. Ten thousand drums were banging in his heart, humming and humming, did this kid have discovered it?
Before he could explain, Yang Feng laughed evilly and cursed at that Jiang Yulang: "Young Master Jiang, Patriarch Luo is already dissatisfied with you, and he is ready to throw the cup as a sign and let people come in and chop you down. Up!"
"what?"
His body shook, Jiang Yulang was inexplicably: "This is impossible, don't talk nonsense!"
"You don't believe me, then you try to drop a cup?"
"I fell and fell, I don't believe it, how much an enemy Uncle Luo has with me, he can arrange for someone to wait outside to kill me, huh!"
A rough breath came out from his nostrils, Jiang Yulang was agitated by Yang Feng, and immediately picked up the wine glass in front of the table and held it high.
Luo Tiancheng took a look and hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't fall, don't fall, don't..." "Uncle, why are you so anxious?"
Seeing him look like this, Jiang Yulang was immediately stunned: "Could it be... this kid is telling the truth?
Are you going to kill me? "
Let me go, what killer am I doing to you?
Even if I want to kill you, just your weight, do I need to arrange a Hongmen banquet? I can pinch you to death with one finger, alas! Luo Tiancheng jumped anxiously, his head was full of cold sweat, this idiot, was so easily used by that kid.
When Luo Yinghao saw his father look like this, he also found something wrong: "Father, you are... shouldn't this..." "Father, are you really going to kill him?"
Only Luo Yunchang was full of joy, clapped his hands and smiled: "This old nasty ghost harass me, you should have killed him long ago.
I know you love me the most, and I don’t hesitate to grudge against the Jiang family for your daughter. My daughter loves you to death, hehehe. "
Oops, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, I didn't... Luo Tiancheng was so anxious that he almost cried, but he couldn't tell the truth.
After Yang Feng mixed the water, he poured himself into a drink again and watched the show.
Feeling this full of malice, Jiang Yulang was almost scared to pee. He tightly held the Cthulhu Totem in his hand, and shouted: "Luo Tiancheng, I didn't expect you to be so vicious and want to kill me?
But don't be delusional, I have Lord Cthulhu bless you, you can't kill me. "
"My nephew, don't get me wrong, I didn't..." Luo Tiancheng wanted to explain, but Jiang Yulang no longer listened to him, and hurriedly said to the evil totem: "Master Abraman, show your spirit and save me. Ah, jiliguluuhualania..." Jiang Yulang said a series of complicated spells.
Luo Tiancheng saw that the scene was chaotic, and there was no other way. In addition, Yang Feng might have insight into his plan, so when he didn't do anything at this time, when would he wait?
bump! Finally, the wine glass in Luo Tiancheng's hand fell severely to the ground and roared: "Do it!"
Boom boom boom! As soon as the voice fell, a gurgling and powerful momentum burst out from the lush woods outside the hall, and dozens of extremely powerful men in the Luoyin Valley swarmed into the hall with awe-inspiring killing intent.
The corners of Yang Feng's mouth were curved with an evil charm, and he curled his mouth in disdain, still drank his own drink, not afraid.
Jiang Yulang opened his eyes in horror, thinking that these people were all coming to him, and hurriedly swung the Cthulhu Totem in his hand and shouted, "Master Abraman, help!"
Hum! Suddenly, the Cthulhu manifested his spirit, and the Cthulhu Totem flashed a weird black light. Before the experts who rushed in had time to react to what happened, they were all shaken out, and they were still in the air. Can't help spit out dark blood.
After falling to the ground, most of them were already dying, languished, and even a little directly died.
Spirit beasts rushed out of their bodies, freed from the shackles, and fled outside.
"Who rushes to be presumptuous in front of the deity?"
With a low roar full of evil, a dark figure that was more than three feet long floated out of the totem. The powerful aura forced everyone in the room to stagnate, making it difficult to breathe.
Except for Yang Feng, he was still drinking by himself, with a faint smile on his lips.
Yes, everything has been solved by this evil god, I just happened to be happy, ha ha!