Chapter 3708: Bad old man without conscience

Chapter 3708 The Bad Old Man Without Conscience
Originally luxuriously decorated, the front hall of Wan Yan Hall, which was glorious and magnificent, has collapsed at this moment, and the materials and weapons of the refiner placed on the shelf are dropped on the ground, like the ruins that have experienced the raging beasts!
The crowd watching, then quit a long distance, looking at the young man standing in front of Wan Xuan, his heart trembling with awe in his eyes.
No wonder this man dared to provoke Wan Yantang!
Looking at this, it is also a great consummation of immortality, and it is by no means an ordinary immortality.
Elder Wanjiaer was much stronger and stronger than the usual immortal realm. As a result, he died in his hand in the blink of an eye.
The youth is not only powerful, but the means is decisive to make them tremble. In a moment, Wan Yucheng and Wan Jia Er elders, who once could only look up to them, have died, even Wan Yan Tang, whom they are yearning for, It has also become a ruin!
One after another, with sympathetic eyes, landed on Wan Xuan with a terrified face.
The elders of Wan Yucheng and Wan Jia Er have already been killed, and Wan Xuan, although Wan Yantang’s treasurer, is far inferior to the former two in terms of identity and status.
As soon as Wan Xuan finished talking, seeing Lin Chen's murderous flash in his eyes, he was so scared he shouted: "Over there! Your inferior artifact is in the refining room over there!"
He pointed in the direction of the refiner room.
Lin Chen turned into a black light and disappeared in front of him, heading towards the refiner room.
Wan Xuan was overjoyed and immediately flew in the direction of Wanjia. As a result, he just flew less than two meters from the ground, and suddenly felt a great force coming from his ankle!
"Come down!"
I don't know when, the drunk old man who appeared drunk appeared below Wan Xuan, reached out to grab his ankle, and pulled it down.
boom!
"what--!"
Wan Xuan was like a sandbag that was caught and smashed to the ground, knocking the ground hard and making a sharp scream.
The old man of the drunkard sat down on Wan Xuan's back, as if a high mountain pressed against Wan Xuan. Wan Xuan screamed again, and a series of bone smashing sounds came out of his body, and the paralysis was like a mud!
The people who were relieved because Lin Chen disappeared in front of him were startled again, staring at the old drunkard in horror!
No one thought that this drunkard, who looked drunk and had many blood stains on his face, turned out to be a hidden strongman. After a pull, he took away Wan Xuan!
Especially those people who have seen the drunkard begged for mercy in the "Chunfeng Restaurant" before, their eyes almost fell to the ground!
The people of "Chunfeng Restaurant" also came over here to see the excitement. The two people who had beaten him because of this old man's eating a king's meal were so scared that his face was pale!
The shopkeeper of "Chunfeng Restaurant" was a white fat middle-aged man like a Maitreya Buddha, who was also taken aback, and then said to the two frightened men:
"Relax, this should be a strong man in the game. If he wants to embarrass you, you will be dead!"
Lin Chen disappeared quickly and returned quickly.
When he appeared again in the front hall, he had a dark spear in his hand!
wrong!
It should be said that the spear has been damaged.
The surface of the gun body and gunpoint are not only pitted, but also separated, and look like broken copper and iron.
Lin Chen's eyes were full of anger, he tried to communicate with Xiaoyuan, but there was no response. It was really unwilling to believe that Xiaoyuan had dissipated!
He looked at Wan Xuan.
Seeing Wan Xuan sitting under the buttocks by the old man of drunkard, he stayed for the first time, but he was not too surprised. He had guessed that this old man was very strong.
He stared at Wan Xuan and said coldly: "Recover the Xuanyuan gun immediately for me, otherwise, you should have seen the end of the two men just now!"
Wan Xuan wants to cry without tears.
He no longer doubts that Lin Chen dared to kill 10,000 people. The problem is that Lin Chen let him restore the Xuanyuan gun, which he really can't do.
"How about that." Wan Xuan swallowed, "I use this spear as a material, and then forge it for you to be the inferior artifact, guaranteed to be exactly the same as the original!"
"It's just the same appearance, what's the difference from changing weapons directly?"
Lin Chen's face sank.
Use the Xuanyuan gun as a material, re-forge, and then a new weapon will appear. Is that still the Xuanyuan gun?
Although it is said that the remnant soul of Xuanyuan Divine Emperor is no longer above the Xuanyuan Gun, but along the way, he already had feelings for the Xuanyuan Gun, how could it be possible to change it!
In addition, in the eyes of some people, the artifact of the artifact is nothing but a servant-like existence, and it is no big deal to change.
But for Lin Chen, Xiao Yuan is like his loved one and can never be changed!
He is a somewhat paranoid person, and his "Tao" is also paranoid!
Only with perseverance, Fang came to this step today, he Xuanyuan gun is impossible to replace anyway!
Wan Xuan grimaced and said, "But this spear has been destroyed, and now it is tantamount to breaking copper and iron. There is no other way than reforging it!"
Seeing Lin Chen's face getting colder and colder, he shivered: "You just killed me, I can't do it! The spirit of the instrument has dissipated, how is it possible -"
"Hiccup-fart! Shit! If you don't understand, fart less! Who told you that the spear's cleverness has dissipated?"
The old drunkard sitting on him, burped, scolded, and slapped his hand on Wan Xuan's head, making Wan Xuan dizzy and dizzy.
Lin Chen was happy, looking at the old drunkard: "This... this predecessor, you said that the spirit of the Xuanyuan gun has not dissipated?"
The old man of the drunkard drank again, and he smiled and said: "It has not yet dissipated. It is just falling asleep, but it has begun to collapse, and it will completely dissipate in less than an hour."
"that--"
Lin Chen was about to speak again, and the old drunkard interrupted him, saying: "Do you want me to help, repair your spear and let the spirits wake up?"
Lin Chen was overjoyed, since the other party said so, it meant that he had this skill!
He didn't turn around and nodded directly: "Yes! As long as the senior can help me repair the Xuanyuan gun and let the spirits wake up, it is considered that I am the one who owes you a lot of love!"
"You talk about it, what is your favor to me?" The old drunkard rolled his eyes and didn't pay much.
"This--" Lin Chen was speechless.
The onlookers all murmured secretly in their hearts. Didn't the old man see the previous scene? How dare he talk to this brutal and powerful young man like this?
Zuoqiu Qianyu suddenly reached out, grabbed the drunkard's hip flask, and was about to grab it.
The old man drunk was in a hurry and grabbed the hip flask: "Hey, girl, what are you doing? This is my old man's wine!"
"This is obviously my wine! I will not invite you to drink it, or give it back to me, or you will be shameless. If you are a white-eyed wolf, if Lin Chen spoke for you before, do you think I will ask you to drink and eat meat? Bad old man with no conscience, give me back the wine! Otherwise, be careful...be careful of hemorrhoids in the buttocks!"
Zuoqiu Qianyu stared at his big eyes, cursing very rudely.
"..." The old drunkard was scolded with embarrassment and speechless.