Chapter 5302

"Ha ha ha, it seems that I can kill you like this." Looking at the calm leaf colorless, opposite the old man holding the glass magic sound bell is disapproval, a few laughs, disdain said.

"I don't know what to call this old gentleman?" Gu Fenghua asked suddenly.

"Old man Gong Wenshi." The old man said haughtily.

"Very good, colorless. He'll give it to you. You can avenge the blood feud of the Qin family by yourself." Gu Fenghua nodded and said to Ye colorless.

"Good." Ye colorless nodded slowly.

"What about me? Which one do I choose?" Lorne asked eagerly.

"You can choose for yourself, the one that doesn't like you is the one."

"It's a big tone. I dare to speak wild when I'm dying!" Hear two people's words, opposite a stature thin old man triangle eye one turn, put out a voice to shout angrily. Although he was not big, his voice was as loud as a bell, which made people's eardrums tremble.

"Well, the old man dances happily and barks loudly, so he's the choice." Lorne waved his arm and pointed to the old man. Looking at the joyful look, it's just like buying a good one with bright cry and strong vitality.

"Looking for death, how dare you be so arrogant in front of my thunder and lightning King Tang Yongxing!" The little old man flew into a rage.

"Your name is the lightning Dharma king. It's just right. I'll give you a taste of five thunderbolts in a moment!" If Lorne meets a bosom friend, he looks even more happy.

It's no wonder that Miss Luo was so happy. The master said that he was practicing the sword skill. But generally speaking, the sword skill was the most important. There were very few real holy skills. Many of the so-called holy skills even came from the simulation of sword skill, which was not really holy.

Half of her nine sky magic thunder sword skills and half of them are real holy Dharma. Moreover, it is a rare holy Dharma of thunder department. Tang Yongxing calls himself the king of thunder and lightning law, so it must be true holy Dharma of thunder department. It's rare to meet an opponent. Miss Luo is naturally overjoyed.

"I don't know the height of heaven and earth, little girl, look for death!" Hearing her words, Tang Yongxing was certainly not happy. He was ready to fight with a roar.

Although his cultivation is one level lower than that of Qi Qinghong, he has always been hot tempered, and because of his practice of holy Dharma, his reputation is a little louder than that of Qi Qinghong. No one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of him, let alone a little girl of the sixth grade of emperor saint!

"Wait, wait, don't do it first!" At this time, the white fat man rushed out with small steps and yelled at Tang Yongxing.

When he spoke, he still had a harmless smile on his face, with a white and fat face, just like a street peddler who was preparing to sell the perfect tonic pills.

Although the cultivation of baipang Di Sheng liupin is one grade worse than Tang forever, this kind of cultivation is absolutely worthy of being a strong one in the whole Wuji holy heaven. If other people have such accomplishments, how can they show such a philistine smile. Tang Yongxing looked at the six golden pearls between his eyebrows, and then looked at the smile on his face. He felt strange and subconsciously walked.

"I haven't chosen yet. You can do it when I have chosen." The white fat man smiles and Mimi looks at Qi Qinghong's face. Finally, he points to another old man, who is the seventh grade of emperor saint. He seems to have no choice but to say, "it seems that you've chosen almost all of them. You're the only one left. Let's choose you."

"Ha ha, ha ha ha..." hearing Bai Pang's words, Qi Qinghong and others were stunned at first, and then they were angry and laughed back. They all laughed so hard that they almost fell into tears.

As far as the strength of this white fat man is concerned, he does have the capital of arrogance, but arrogance depends on who is in front of him. Can't he count, or be color blind, and can't see the seven golden pearls on their forehead?