Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 411 Despair
Ling Yun also wanted to drink, looked at the room where Qianqian slept, smiled slightly, and nodded emphatically.

Then he whispered, "Hush! Don't be so loud!"

Quickly set up a soundproof array, and then continued: "You are blessed today, this is my stock!" After speaking, he waved his hand, and a large altar of fairy wine appeared on the grass. Xin Zhao and the others rubbed their hands and licked their mouths together son.

The little milk dog knows how many liters of blood he vomits, it doesn't matter, it's the first time he has seen his master so generous.

"This smell is incredible, over 50 years old?" Xin Zhao took a sip, and immediately lost his composure. It really is in stock!

"Don't worry, you can all drink it, just drink it and practice the exercises!"

Ling Yun could see Long Xingtian's worry, and he was afraid that the fairy wine was too advanced and his body couldn't bear it.

This fairy wine is a high-end product, but Ling Yun has tampered with them, giving each of them a divine power to protect them from exploding.

It's nothing to Ye Fei, his skill is devouring, he can absorb as much as possible, this time when he came to Bi Mercury, he has broken through to the stage of transcending tribulation, he is devouring spiritual elixir.

Both Xin Zhao and Ye Fei envied his set of exercises, but they couldn't learn them, and Ye Fei didn't explain it clearly. Ling Yun knew that it was related to the artifact in his body, and he was very curious about the artifact that could bring Ye Fei back to life with memory. !

While Ling Yun was drinking quietly, the four of them started playing dice!

the other side

Ever since he got rid of the pursuit of the ancestors of the Zhao family, Lord Qianmian has been playing leisurely in Fengyue Ancient Country, Bafeng City, and he is drinking at the moment.

The undead found it based on his breath, but he didn't realize it yet.

"Hey, those idiots from the Zhao family can still let the Lord of the God of War Palace come in person, I really don't know what they think of the God of War Palace?" Qianmian Langjun took a sip of his wine and said to himself.

"Come on, have another jug ​​of wine."

"Wait a minute! Come right away!"

"Hiss? Why is it getting colder and colder?" Mr. Qian Mian looked outside, but the weather hasn't changed much. It was a different day just now, but it's not in Bafeng City.

Suddenly the lighting crystal in the shop went out...

"Who is it? Get out!" Qianmian Langjun let out a loud cry, feeling something staring at him.

After a while, everyone was looking at him, the audience was silent, everyone shook their heads, continued to drink, and called Xiao Er to replace the lighting crystal, in the eyes of others, this gentleman with thousands of faces was drunk , what are you shouting about?

Mr. Qian Mian also thought that he was too sensitive, so he gave a wry smile.

When the waiter in the store replaced the crystal again, it went out again.

This time, Lord Qianmian immediately became vigilant, this time there was no doubt that he was wrong, he was coming for him, and he felt a little killing intent just now.

"Who is it? Who is it? If you don't come out again, I will chop you into scum!"

"Uh…"

Everyone stay away from Mr. Thousand Faces, this drunk is crazy, don't get hurt.

"Jie Jie, it's been a long time since I played with the Immortal Emperor, don't let me down."

A terrifying sound came from the beams of the shop.

"It's... so scary!" a monk patted his chest and said.

Brother B on one side looked up, and immediately took a few steps back, overturned the table behind him, and then shouted: "Mom, what is this thing? I want to go home!" After finishing speaking, he didn't turn around. Yes, I fell several times along the way.

All of a sudden, everyone in the store ran away except Mr. Thousand Faces, afraid that this ghost would attack them suddenly.

"Pretending to be a ghost, let's see how I deal with you."

"Jie Jie..."

"Fuck...not my opponent, I'll run."

Qianmian Langjun immediately drew his saber and slashed at it, he trembled, and at the same time he was secretly startled, this ghost thing is actually so high-level, did he offend it?Or was it invited by its enemies?

While running, he thought, it shouldn't be, such a high strength shouldn't be moved, but he couldn't think of anything to offend this ghost.

"Hey, let's see how you find me this time, haha, I'm smart!"

Lord Qianmian has become an ordinary person. On the street full of people coming and going, his breath has changed, even his shortness of breath has become normal.

"Jie Jie, what rubbish..."

The voice of the undead was right across from Mr. Thousand Faces, and he was so scared that his face immediately turned pale. There were two thoughts in his mind, the first is to run... the second is to run, if you don't run, it will really be over.

How did it find out?Qianmianlangjun has never tried this before, so his face turned pale.

"Jie Jie, huh? My king wants you to die, and I want to tease you!"

The undead thought of something, and appeared in front of Lord Thousand Faces again.

"What is my king, I don't know you, you have misunderstood the wrong person, go away!"

Qianmian Langjun shouted, and began to hack at the same time, the whole street was destroyed by waves of saber energy, the city guards couldn't do anything about it, and he was suing the city lord, this has hurt many innocent people, this madman.

"Fuck, what the hell is this? It's so terrifying." A guard tremblingly said.

"Go, go... none of our business."

Angrily, the city guards who came to capture Lord Qianmian ran away without a single one left.

In the whole street, Lord Thousand Faces was left to face the undead alone, but the undead stopped talking and just stared at him like this, making him unable to run away and frightened.

As soon as a spell was thrown, Lord Thousand Faces broke through the void and ran away, and the undead smiled, Jie Jie.

"Damn it, I finally got rid of it, what a hell today!" Thousand Faced Lord scolded fiercely.

But when he looked up, his face was sweating again, he knew what despair was, he was now, who would tell him, how did this ghost find him?He used three Shattered Void Talismans, and he even tore open the space once, changing four places in total.

"hehe"

"All my skills are useless, and I am destined to be unable to escape."

Mr. Qian Mian Lang smiled wryly, and drew the sickle towards him, and he simply refused to fight back.

"puff…"

"Hehe, it really hurts! Is this blood? It's been a long time." Qianmian Langjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself.

Then he looked at the undead and said, "Can you answer the next question before you die?"

"Jie Jie"

"Who have I offended?"

"My king!"

"Who is he?" Thousand Faced Lord couldn't imagine, this ghost thing has a king?Isn't it even more powerful, thinking about it makes his feet weak, why did he go crazy and offend them.

"I...I didn't offend your king!" Thousand Faced Lord trembled, he was still thinking about making a final gamble, what if he really admitted his mistake?
"Jie Jie... Come with me!"

The undead swiped lightly in the air with a sickle in his hand, and suddenly a hole appeared, which led to the world of the undead.

It's all planned, let the Thousand Faced Lord stay in it, half dead, and then abolish his cultivation base, let him wait to die in the world of the undead.

(End of this chapter)