Chapter 1047

When Brahma saw the old man smoking a dry cigarette bag and ignored him, he turned his eyes and asked, "don't play tricks! Tell me about the origin of the eight wasteland anti scale battle armor? "

"Have you heard of the God of famine?" The old man raised his eyelids, glanced at Brahma and asked.

"Go on! I haven't heard of it. " Brahma said casually.

Without any affectation, the old man put down his dry tobacco bag and said, "first there was chaos. Heaven and earth were divided into two parts: Emperor and Emperor. They gave birth to three talented people, gods and ghosts, four immortals, five elements, six harmonies, seven stars, eight immortals, nine Mysteries in heaven..."

Tang He was also intoxicated. He sat on the sofa, looking at fan Wuchen with his eyes, just like listening to the book of heaven.

Brahma touched his chin and his eyes turned around. When he was a child, the old man talked about one yuan, two instruments, three talents, four images, five elements, six harmonies, seven stars, eight trigrams and nine palaces, which is totally different from what he says now. Now he talks about all the ghosts and spirits inside and outside the world! In order to fight for the position of the king of the eight wasteland gods, the eight wasteland gods were originally linked and eventually fought. The eight wasteland gods separated from this world and formed eight independent wasteland areas. The eight wasteland gods reached an agreement through business and formed the eight wasteland anti scale battle armor with their wasteland essence and blood. They put it into this world and looked for the monarch who could rule the eight wasteland!

Since ancient times, many capable people and scholars have been tracking down the whereabouts of the eight wasteland anti scale battle armor, but no one has got it. Now they can find little information about the eight wasteland anti scale battle armor.

The old man looked at Tang Guo, who was merging with the eight wasteland anti scale battle armor, and looked at Brahma, and said: "if Guo Guo can merge with the eight wasteland anti scale battle armor, she will be recognized by the eight wasteland gods. In the future, she may become the king of the eight wasteland gods and unify the eight wasteland. Even if you become emperor in the future, you should be courteous when you see Guo Guo! Because Bahuang is not under your jurisdiction, it can only be regarded as a neighbor. "

Brahman's eyes shrank and his heart thumped. This old man is worthy of being called Brahman ghost. He is full of calculation! Before he became emperor, he began to lay out his plans and began to cultivate new forces. It was clear that he wanted to restrain him in the future. What a good calculation!

The old man has been tired of telling fairy tales to Brahma since he was a child. He is still telling fairy tales to him and trying to enrich the characters in the myth. Obviously, isn't this the best example? If Tang Guo gains more power, I'm afraid he won't be taken seriously. With Tang Guo's small temperament, he can't fight against him everywhere!

Vatican smoked his cigarette depressed, and his expression was calm and indifferent. It seemed that Tang Guo had nothing to do with him whether he could become the king of the eight wasteland gods.

The old man's level of playing this world newspaper is absolutely high. It's impossible to prevent it. Brahma is completely convinced! The master is the master. He is always hidden.

"You seem depressed?" The old man glanced at Brahma and said faintly.

Brahma tilted his legs, put his hands on his leg bones, looked at the old man calmly, and said, "where do you see that I'm depressed? Can you stop guessing my mind all day long? Now I have wine to drink, beautiful women to accompany me, endless money to spend, and countless younger brothers. Why don't I live a good life? I'm always depressed when I have nothing to do. Don't I look for abuse myself? "

The old man nodded slightly and said, "you are more mature. You have a good command of your nature."

"People's desires can't be satisfied. Let's understand each other! Aren't we the same? " Brahma voice meal, looking at the old man said: "by the way, what book do you write?"

"I tell you, isn't it sadism?" The old man glared at Brahma and said.

Brahma has a black thread. The old man's heart is really long and crooked. He is speechless. He says eat quickly!

At this time, Chen Ma came out of the kitchen and said, "eat..."

As soon as Chen Ma's voice fell, she heard Tang Guo standing in the hall and said, "I won't play with you. I'll go to dinner first. I'll play with you when I have time after dinner."

Everyone in the hall looked at Tang Guo, and saw that his scales were shining desolate air, converging to her body. Soon, the eight wasteland anti scale battle armor integrated into her body. Tang Guo opened his eyes, and a touch of desolate air flashed in his eyes. In an instant, the whole hall was filled with desolation.

The old man quickly stretched out his hand and pressed it in the air. A golden light shot out. Suddenly, the desolation in the hall disappeared! The old man had a good air and was not surprised by Tang Guo's words.

Brahma was very puzzled. If it was to be integrated with a magic weapon, it had to be integrated in one breath. How could it be closed halfway? Are these all apprentices taught by that master?

Tang Guo stretched her waist for a while, and her whole temperament changed. She seemed lazy, but she was still lively and lovely. However, there was a strong air between her eyebrows. Only the old man and Brahma could see it. She patted her belly and said, "I'm so hungry!"

The old man stood up slowly, put the dry tobacco bag into his waist, looked at Tangguo and said with a smile, "Guoguo, I will depend on you for the rest of my life!"

"I must. I'll honor you." Tang Guo smiles.

"Cough!" Brahma suddenly stood up and said, "eat!"

Looking at Brahma walking to the kitchen, Tang Guo Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyes turned, she looked at the old man and asked, "is Brahma stimulated? He seems a little unhappy! Granddad van, he won't envy you for being so nice to me, will he"Don't worry about him, he's been careful since he was a child! Let's go to dinner. " The old man waved his hand and sighed with disapproval.

Tang He has been shopping for a long time. There is no big gap between Brahma and the old man. To put it bluntly, the old and the young are fighting for wisdom and courage, which does not affect their feelings at all! Of course, the old man was also paving the way for his own future. He admired Van Gogh's resourcefulness and supernatural means.

Tang He took out the good wine and came to the restaurant. Everyone took their seats. Fan Wuchen sat in the main seat, Tang He and Tang Guo sat at the bottom respectively, while Brahma sat in the guest's seat. He didn't care where he was sitting. He just wondered how the old man found the mystery in the golden scale chair? How to think all don't understand, in the heart is the son of a bitch to drop the fire pit, suffocate and angry!

Brahman poured himself a bowl of Baijiu, and he wanted to drink to ease his worries. He saw Chen's smile standing on the side, waiting for him. He stretched out his hand and sat down beside Chen Mei la. He said, "Chen Jie sat down to have dinner together. This is neither the old society nor the feudal slavery."

Chen Ma felt a little embarrassed, but Tang He said: "Xiao Tian is right. We are all a family. Let's sit down and have dinner together!"

Fantian poured a glass of wine for Chen ma. He wanted to have two drinks with Chen Ma to relieve her depressed mood!