Vol 3 Chapter 1783: Black 3 old demon

"What, you are a black and three old demon boy!"
Twilight was shocked.
Even Cao San, who was arrogant, heard the name, and the face that was raised high was also changed, and the eyebrows were locked.
"Damn, how come you have an old demon, this is troublesome."
"Da Wang, I can't do it. You can only do it yourself."
Gongsun ink went to the side of Yuxin and complained.
The old demon of Montenegro was synonymous with horror and death thousands of years ago. It was one of the top ten evil people in at that time. This person used to kill the giants, the court girl, and devour the baby's brain. It was brutal, and it was Qin Guangwang red all the year round. A frequent visitor to the order.
It’s a disaster for the family to come, and it’s a disaster for the family. Cao Junjie is enough for them to have a headache. Come back with such a hunch, this is a big deal.
"Predecessors, I heard that thousands of years ago, you killed a general's daughter in the Hell of 18 prisons. It was chased by Qin Wuhou, who was famous in the world, in Montenegro for seven days and seven nights. It seems that you have a big life and you can actually Qin Wu waited to escape."
"However, since it is a life-threatening life, why not stay in the old forests of the mountains, when you are old, why bother to come out and throw people away?"
After all, Cao Junjie has three mixed elements, suppressing his inner fears and sinking his voice.
"Oh, your baby, you said yes, the old man was almost died in the hands of Qin Hou, Wan Xingzhen returned a small life, this old man heard that Qin Hou has been abolished, Guang Wang has revoked the wanted for me. make."
"So my dead man is out again."
"Of course, the dragon prince's niece, the little dragon girl's taste must be very good, the old man has not enjoyed the bed for so many years, naturally have to pick a decent."
"Four grandfathers, you don't have to worry about the old man, I really don't mind giving you a son-in-law."
"As long as you can win the beauty, nothing can't be done."
Tong Wanqian glared at his mouth and stared at him, laughing at his lips.
"Father, I..."
She couldn’t be imagined by the creeps, she couldn’t imagine how shame it would be if she was succeeded by this bad old man.
"Well, since it is a recruitment meeting, the king has the first words, regardless of age, regardless of identity, can participate, and naturally can not treat you badly."
"Cao Gongzi, are you still?"
Yu Xin raised his hand to stop the anxious daughter and turned to look at Cao Junjie.
"Oh, baby, are you sure you want to compete with me for a woman?" Tong Wanqian asked.
Cao Junjie shuddered, and Tong Wanqian’s name was too big, but if you think about it carefully, neither the beauty nor the task of this time can be so wasted, and you have three lessons from Master’s refining. Mixed locks may not be a battle.
Thinking of this, Cao Junjie’s stock was headless again, and he laughed aloud:
Old guy, if I’m not mistaken, your current repair is far worse than it used to be. It seems that Hou’s is not light. Since you are determined to be dead, this young master is going to do the heavens today, except for your old ugliness."
During the speech, he also lazy to move the imaginary tricks, directly used the killer, and waved a big fan: "mixed yuan lock, lock the soul, lock body, lock your life."
The three mixed elements of the gas condense into three heavenly locks, tied to the three positions of Tong Wan Qian, waist and ankle.
The sky locks the brilliance, and the gods and sorrows, if the big Luo Jinxian is locked by this lock, it is also difficult to escape.
Tong Wanqian's figure is like a ghost, and the speed is so fast that only a very small number of people can see the film.
However, Tianshou is like a long-eyed eye. Whether Tong Wanqian is fast or slow, whether it is flashing or avoiding, the three white lights are always chasing, and everyone present is shocked.
"Long time to hear the three hidden doors, the world is unparalleled, control the most secret law of the world."
"Cao Junjie has only three auras of mixed elements given by the mixed sect of the sect of the Yuan dynasty. It has already been so powerful. I want to see that the cultivation of the mixed yuan is not under one emperor."
Twilight exclaimed.
"Yeah, or else Cao can have such brilliance?"
"This is also good, Cao Junjie recruited as a son-in-law, the total virgin tens of thousands of ugly old thieves get started, hurt cocoa innocence to come."
Yu Xin nodded, but my heart was a little easier.
"Master, is the mixed Yuanzong really so good?" Onlookers, wearing a ugly mask of rice snow, asked.
"The mixed element is indeed a rare master of the world. It is the master of the year, but he must be inferior to him."
"However, if Cao Junjie wants to take Tong Wanqian by just relying on three shackles, it is too simple to think about it."
Qin Xiao sneered.
In the same year, he personally handed over to Tong Wanqian, and ruined the old thief. He used the old evils to take advantage of the terrain of Montenegro and escaped.
At present, Tong Wanqian’s cultivation is far worse than before, and his appearance and body shape have changed greatly. However, with Qin’s understanding of him, Tong Wanqian has been cautious and suspicious, and he will never do anything to die. Otherwise, he will not do it. It is also impossible to get away with impunity under the order of Qin Guangwang.
Tong Wanqian was quickly by the mixed-chain lock and couldn’t move. The result of this fight seems to have been fixed.
"Hey, Tong Wanqian, let you be a big name, it’s not a big lock that can’t escape."
"This is always the same sentence, garbage is garbage, Tong Wanqian, are you serving?"
Cao Junjie saw the mixed yuan lock again, and couldn't help but laughed and started a new round of decoration.
"Cao Shao is so good, it is worthy of being a disciple of the Yuanshizi."
Gongsun Mo was the first to say hi.
Twilight and others are also a sigh of relief, and finally did not let the old monsters succeed.
"Oh, Cao Shao, it seems that you don't know how to write low-key words."

It’s not as good as the old man to teach you?

Tong Wanqian did not have the slightest fear, but it was not easy to look at.
"Old man, you teach me? Let's die."
Cao Junjie did not expect that Tong Wanqian would die in the first place, but also dare to speak hard, and immediately conveyed the infuriating, one finger to poke the child and the body of the body ~EbookFREE.me~ However, at this time, the child Thousands of violent coughs, his cough is extremely terrible, as if he can cough up at any time.
When the coughing sounds, his face reveals a sinister, sly smile, and makes a cold-free sound: "Boy, you have finished playing, Nether God!"
But seeing his hunchback, like a volcano, suddenly spurted a purple flame.
The flame was not overbearing, only heard a slamming sound, and the mixed-chain lock was burned and turned into smoke.
"This, what is this fire?"
"How could it break my temperament?"
Cao Junjie’s face was stagnant, his eyes were round and he could not believe this cruel reality.
"Netherness is a fire, isn't this the unique magical power of the 18th prison Qinhou? Tong Wanqian, how can you make Qinhou's school."
Asked about the twilight case.