: 3020 Shi Qing, who is begging for mercy (3)

Anyone who has been to the Qingyun world will eventually be disappointed.
But at this moment, watching the old man who was licked by Chu Xinyan, they suddenly realized.
It turned out that the broken thatched cottage was really the residence of the Happy Gate.
It turns out that the drunken old man is really the master of the seven sons!
But this... how is this possible?
The aura surrounding the old man is sometimes strong and weak, extremely unstable.
But even when it is the strongest, it seems that only the Yuan Ying period.
And just look at his root bone age, but also in his fifties.
A 50-year-old repairer is supposed to be the appearance of a good old age.
But the old man in front of him is white hair and wrinkles, which is obviously not far from Shouyuan.
Such a bad old man who looks like nothing is actually the master of the Seven Devils!
How can this make them believe?
Listen to the shocking whispers of the crowd.
Chu Xinyan Yin measured the smile: "Is it the master of the seven little devils, try not to know?"
When he finished, he looked up at the top of the Fengtian Mountains and suddenly expanded his voice with spiritual power.
"Jun Muyan, I know that you are leaning on the Fengtian Mountains!"
"...I count to ten. If you don't bring down the tower, then the body you saw will not be just a stone!"
"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four..."
"three!"
"two!"
"One!"
The Devil's Square is still quiet, and no semi-personal appearances appear.
Chu Xinyan did not expect that it would be such a result, and his eyes raged in anger.
He slammed Shi Qing’s head back, and the tip of the iron sign slammed, almost piercing the entire back of Shi Qing.
Shi Qing made a scream of screaming, his eyes filled with turbid tears, and his mouth kept crying: "It hurts, it hurts me to die! I wow wow... How old has the old head been so painful?"
"Is it painful?" Chu Xinyan gritted his teeth and cut his teeth. "If you feel pain, then you should remember clearly. All this is your seven good deeds... Since Jun Muyan is so worried, I am not going to save you. Then Benhou will send you to now."
"Wait! Wait a minute! I think I can still save it!"
Shi Qing’s tears screamed, but he screamed.
My gangsters still respect the teacher. I think they are reluctant to see my old man to die, so you should kill me later, maybe. After a while they will come down!"
Chu Xinyan sneered aloud: "The prince has counted ten, it is Jun Muyan who gave up the opportunity to save you. To blame, you will blame the witch's heart and swear, slay the ancestors!"
After that, he looked up and clasped the neck of the old man, and the five fingers suddenly grabbed.
The lingering black air instantly filled his fingertips.
"Hey, wait a minute! Wait a minute!!"
Shi Qing glared at his hand and yelled at the scorpion. "They are her... they don't come down, I can take you to find her!"
Chu Xinyan acted a meal and looked at him coldly.
Just listen to Shi Qing immediately and reasonably talked: "You think, you are now shrinking at the foot of this mountain, do not dare to attack, is not afraid of my disciples?"
This made the monks in the room do nothing.
"Who will be afraid of the seven little beasts! If they are hiding above the refining gods, where are we afraid?"