In the restaurant, the monks' faces twitched violently. Although they were communicating, they didn't want to pay attention to Qin Huan and others, but the two dead slaves at the level of fairyland gave them too much pressure.
In addition, the young man named prison boundless was careless and didn't pay attention to Hao Shengtian, which made everyone particularly curious about his coming.
I thought it was the minority of a great power in the first world of the ancients, but the last sentence completely broke everyone's fantasy
brother? Will you be my brother in prison?
Isn't that shameful? Just because the madman taught Hao Shengtian, he had the cheek to recognize his brother?
When the demons in all the heaven and earth in the ancient times were sick in their hearts, several voices of sucking cold air also sounded. There were several tables of young demons in the restaurant looking at the boundless prison like the meat mountain.
Qin Huan's face twitched violently. Obviously, he was caught off guard by the sudden change of prison Wujiang. Just when Qin Huan was speechless, prison Wujiang looked at the Tibetan dragon on one side and said, "Taoist friend, can you excuse me? I want to have a good exchange of feelings with my brother."
The muscles on the face of the Tibetan dragon twitched. Yu Guang glanced at the two ghost like dead slaves behind the prison Wujiang. He not only hesitated. Although the prison Wujiang looked harmless to humans and animals, his accomplishments were only a heavy part of the Tao territory, but it was definitely not a good stubble.
"Tibetan dragon, let this Taoist friend." Wang Zen saw this and said.
Without a word, the Tibetan dragon stood up. Prison Wujiang looked at Wang Zen in surprise and didn't say much. He sat down. The wooden stool made of Xuan wood shook and almost didn't crack.
"Brother... Can you tell me how you almost killed the little prince?" after sitting down, prison Wujiang's huge head leaned in front of Qin Huan and shouted loudly.
Hao Shengtian's face was very ugly. He stared at prison boundless, and Qin Huan raised his eyebrows. He looked at prison boundless and didn't answer.
"Or... Brother, you're teaching the little prince a lesson and let me see. How about it?" prison Wujiang said urgently, as if he wanted to see Hao Shengtian eat flat.
"Prison is boundless, you want to die!!" Hao Shengtian couldn't help it anymore and shouted coldly.
"Looking for death?" prison Wujiang was stunned. Then he laughed and said, "haoshengtian, can you change this sentence? How many times have you said this? Others are afraid of you, and I'm not afraid of prison Wujiang!"
Haoshengtianqiang repressed his anger and knew what virtue the prison was. He knew that the more he said about this guy, the less spectrum he was.
Wang Chan took a piece of meat and chewed it slowly. He looked at Hao Shengtian and the boundless prison with great interest.
Qin Huan looked calm and ignored them directly, but he was thinking about the origin of prison and the two "people" behind him. To Qin Huan's surprise, these two "people" were absolutely dead slaves.
"It seems that most of the inheritance of the immortal martial arts world in the past came from the wasteland forbidden area... This is absolutely the same for the dead slaves," Qin Huan said to himself, and a sentence from the ancient books came to mind.
"In ancient times, there was a pulse that wanted to control life and death, go against the sky, and use the power of death to refine the spirit of death. It was said that everything in the world has life and death, and can become a death slave!"
"This" ancient has a pulse "may mean the power of prison Wujiang?" Qin Huan looked at prison Wujiang with a twinkle of eyes and some doubt in his heart. He looked at the two fairyland dead slaves behind him and said, "prison Taoist friends, is it a pulse of dead slaves?"
Although the prison was boundless, Qin Huan carelessly called himself the eldest brother, but naturally he knew it was just talking
"Dead slave pulse? What's that? Brother, I'm from fierce prison." prison Wujiang replied. His narrowed eyes scanned Qin Huan and seemed to be looking at Qin Huan carefully. After a moment, prison Wujiang asked, "by the way, brother, what about you? Which disciple are you?"
Ferocious prison is the most ferocious place in the first heaven and earth of the ancient times. It almost gathers the most ferocious people in the nine heaven and earth of the ancient times. It respects its strength and forms its own school.
"Ferocious prison?" Qin Huan didn't think much, but the sound of cold air in the restaurant made Qin Huan's eyebrows uncontrollable. He looked at the boundless prison and said, "I'm just an ordinary disciple of Yin Sheng Yang death sect."
"What?" prison Wujiang stared and thought he had heard wrong. After a while, he saw Qin Huan's face was flat. Prison Wujiang said, "brother, are you really an ordinary disciple of Yin Sheng Yang death sect?"
"Nature!" Qin Huan said calmly.
"Er... Elder brother, are you kidding... Ordinary disciple, if you are an ordinary disciple... Elder brother, are you really an ordinary disciple? Is it difficult that Yin generates Yang and death clan are people with no eyes? Elder brother, otherwise, if you come to our fierce prison and say nothing else, you can create a great career in the fierce prison by your courage alone." prison boundless said.
"Another great undertaking? Hehe, in the Yin Sheng Yang death sect, the saints will not do anything to you, but without the Yin Sheng Yang death sect, the saints will definitely kill you. Even the fierce prison can't protect you. However, my shaozong appreciates your courage. If you take refuge in my shaozong, you will be safe." at this time, a strong voice also sounded, and several figures came into the door.
There were five people entering the restaurant. The leader was a handsome man dressed in white. His black hair was buttoned up and scattered on his shoulders. There was a blood red sword shaped mark in the center of his eyebrows.
There are four young men around him. Their breath is very thick. The speaker is a burly young man standing next to Ye Kong.
"The first heaven and earth in ancient times, the first Heavenly Sword saint, and the sixth youngest Ye Kong!!" prison Wujiang whispered. He became dignified when he disdained Hao Shengtian at all.
But prison Wujiang's eyes narrowed into a slit were filled with anticipation and excitement. He had missed Qin Huan's threat to Hao Qingxuan, but now... No accident, there is a good play again.
Hao Shengtian looked at Ye Kong and the five people looked at Qin Huan. There was a touch of sarcasm around his mouth. This man dared to offend him. It can be seen that he is a lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth. How can such a person yield to others?
To tell the truth, although haoshengtian still wanted to kill Qin Huan at this time, he has been much lighter. As Qin Huan said, he just stood in a different position.
Over the years, Hao Shengtian has seen too many groveling people. It is rare for Qin Huan to be so arrogant. Of course, this is just Hao Shengtian's idea, or this idea is based on Qin Huan's short life.
As ye Kong said, the holy Dynasties will never allow people who insult the holy dynasties to live!
Qin Yu took up the wine pot and poured himself a glass of wine. He took a sip gently, left his eyes empty and said calmly, "thank you for your kindness. I'm used to living in Yin and dying in Yang."
The burly young man looked cold and said calmly, "let you take refuge in my family. Shaozong thinks highly of you. Taoist friends should cherish this opportunity."
Qin Huan put down his glass and said calmly, "if your family really likes it, you can make friends. As for taking refuge, forget it."
"Make friends? Ha ha, do you rely on Taoist friends' little soul attack? Or do you rely on Taoist friends' dare to threaten the minor Prince of the holy dynasties? You don't see what you are, and you also want to be a friend of my family!" the burly young man sneered.