Chapter 1247

"Why don't I want to be shameless? I'm the eldest and the child is filial to me. Can I refuse?" My uncle was slapped, but still holding the wine jar, he argued.

"How can it become a filial piety to you? Why so shameless? This time, it's clearly that I went to escort the summer secretly. I should be filial to me, and I should be filial. " Seven ye did not do angry way.

Long Chen heard a surprise: "seven ye, you have been to the summer?"

"How fresh, you boy caused so much trouble, who can rest assured that you face the ancient people's idiots alone." The seventh master is not angry.

"The seventh master, Tu qianshang It's OK. " Long Chen asked in a hurry. In fact, in his heart, he had been a little nervous, for fear of Tu qianshang's accident.

"I'm worried. Tu qianshang had a fight with your seventh master. How could he be defeated by those eggs of the ancient clan?

The three fateful stars and realms idiots, one killed, one was destroyed, and the yuan God escaped together under the cover of another guy. " Seven ye light way.

When long Chen heard this, he was shocked. Tu qianshang was so cruel that he could kill a clan leader by fighting with one enemy and three. What a terror.

"You don't have to be shocked. I met that guy 1800 years ago, and they had a fierce fight.

After fighting for a day and a night, both of them were hungry. Later, they didn't waste that stupid energy and drank together.

In fact, Tu qianshang was a prodigy of a generation and a bloody man. However, because his younger brother died miserably, he could not let go of his resentment even if he was admitted to the Dionysian palace. Therefore, he could not break through the shackles, otherwise he would have been promoted to a star.

At this time, with your boy's introduction, you can vent the resentment accumulated in your heart for many years. If it wasn't for the advice of the ancient people, they would all have to die by Tu qianshang's knife.

And this guy, because of this catharsis, has completely eliminated the resentment in his heart, and is likely to take this opportunity to promote himself to mingxingjing. " Seven ye can't help but praise the way, obviously to Tu qianshang had the idea of sympathizing with each other.

Knowing that Tu qianshang is all right, long Chen is completely relieved. At the same time, he can't help but feel funny. Tu qianshang's unconstrained personality is really in line with the taste of the powerful Kaitian zhanzong.

"Master, this time the boy came from the summer without any gifts. He specially brought you a jar of wine, which was brewed by the high priest of Dionysian palace." When long Chen finished speaking, he had a jar in his hand, which was the two jars of peerless wine that the high priest gave to longchen.

This kind of wine, longchen drink is pure spoilage, at the beginning, long Chen wanted to give Li Tianxuan a jar, to Kaitian zhanzong one jar.

"High priest of Dionysian palace?"

This time, even the old man stood up, and the eyes of seven masters and others would protrude and stare at the jar of wine.

The old man opened the wine seal a little, and the rich aroma of wine came from the shop. Just smelling the wine made people feel refreshed and refreshed.

"Good wine"

people can't help but cry out that they are all strong in transforming the spirit state. They have lived for a long time and are well-informed, but they have never seen such a good wine. When you smell it, you can feel the breath of heaven and the spirit in your body has changed a lot.

"The high priest of Dionysian palace, good boy, you can get wine from him. Hey, you have it." The old man couldn't help admiring.

The high priest of Dionysian palace is so detached that even those who are strong in life and star territory may not be qualified to see the existence. It is a great honor for Dragon dust to receive wine from him.

"Hello, old man, what are you doing? Why do you put away the wine and give us a taste of it? "

Seeing that the old man put away the wine, he didn't mean to share it with them. It's the wine made by the high priest of Dionysian palace. Even if it's just a drop, it's worth bragging.

"This is longchen's filial piety to me. Is it related to you? What's more, drinking this kind of wine is just a cruel thing in the light of your cultivation. " The old man shook his head and refused to take out a drop.

"Grass, brothers!"

The old man yelled angrily. What made long Chen's eyes stare out was that the other several masters, at the same time, rushed at the old man. It was clear that the posture was to fight hard.

"Well, some little bunnies want to rebel, don't they? Did the old man really think I was old when he called for a long time? Go away

The old man stopped drinking, like thunder. Suddenly, there was a terrible smell, which exploded in an instant. As soon as the seven people rushed forward, they were shocked to fly out, and the blood gushed wildly.

"I grass"

Dragon dust suddenly yelled and scolded. He had an iron pot in his hand, and the whole person shrank into a group and hid behind the iron pot.

"Bang"

long Chen and his iron pot were hit by the terrible air wave and suddenly flew out like a meteor.

The Dragon dust was so shocked that his blood gushed wildly, and even his bones were cracked. He flew hundreds of miles and hit a stone mountain.

"Boom"

the stone mountain, which is thousands of feet high, was smashed into powder by the Dragon dust. The Dragon dust crawled out of the pile of stones and spat out a mouthful of blood."Mowing in the nest, these lunatics." The Dragon dust was speechless for a while, and moved quickly to the top of the mountain.

Because of the constant roar there, long Chen wants to see the fierce battle of the most powerful, which is of great benefit to him.

But when longchen approached juecheng carefully, the battle was over. The old man was holding a crutch as black as ink, and his white hair was flying like a God. It was not powerful.

Look at the other seven guys, who are already lying on the ground, whining, with black skin in the injured area.

Looking at the dark wooden stick in the old man's hand, and seeing the miserable appearance of the people, long Chen suddenly understood that there was a price to pay for emotional challenges to the old man.

"Not satisfied?" The old man stopped drinking.

"Fu"

long Chen was startled and rushed to show his attitude. The emotional old man was also angry.

The old man glared at the Dragon dust and said, "I didn't ask you. What I asked was these seven little bunnies."

The seventh master got up and said, "wait, one day, we will beat you to the ground Ouch

Seven Ye just finished, was a stick to fly, dragon dust even heard the sound of bone broken, can not help a burst of scalp numbness.

This is too cruel, seven masters such a terrible body, can be a stick to break bones, for him, I am afraid it has burst into blood mist.

"If you don't accept it, you can come back." The old man, holding a wooden stick, snorted to the crowd.

But at this time, seven people, face, body are black block, embarrassed, has not been the previous master style.

Their spirit yuan can recover from the injury, but the wooden stick in the old man's hand is strange. The color that invades their skin can't be removed in a short time. This is the price they pay for challenging the authority of the patriarch.

"Long Chen, I heard that you are bold. Would you like to have a try?" The old man looked at the Dragon dust road.

"Well, forget it. I know how to respect the elderly."

Long Chen shook his head in a hurry. What's the joke? Although I'm not timid, I'm not a fool. I don't do stupid things that are taught by people.

"Well, master, you can also eliminate the fire. I still have some wine. Let's drink some. Sir, you can help to keep out the wind." In order to ease the embarrassment, long Chen quickly took out a large jar of wine.

But on the top of the mountain, the wind is too terrible. Long Chen has no ability to resist it completely, so he has to ask for help.

When I heard that there was still wine to drink, he was in a good mood and quickly opened a light curtain to cover the distance of the square.

Long Chen quickly took out a stone table, took out the wine bowl, and poured wine for the people, because long Chen found that after the seven Masters had been cleaned up, they seemed very depressed.

"Boy, you don't have to flatter them. If they drink your wine, they should or will beat you. They won't give you any face because of the wine." The old man warned.

"That's right, boy. We don't neglect to discipline you just because we drink your wine. We should beat and beat you." The old man said, with a natural look on his face.

"Hey hey, it's OK. It's OK. My family doesn't care about flattery. Come on, try a kind of liquor." Originally, long Chen wanted to pour the original wine, but when he heard the master's words, he took out a jar. Long Chen poured a bowl for everyone, picked up the wine bowl and drank it.

Long Chen thinks these men are really interesting. This character is really nobody.

Long Chen has drunk the spirit of Tu qianshang several times. A bowl of it can suppress that impulse.

But uncle, second, third, Fourth The seventh master didn't drink it. At first, they didn't feel much, because their cultivation was too deep. But soon they felt the blood gushing up and their courage became stronger. Several people looked at each other and suddenly caught the old man at the same time.

"Let's go"

just as soon as the seven hands, long Chen ran away and collected two jars of wine on the table.

"Boom"

the Dragon dust flew out rapidly and ran for thousands of feet, and was shocked by a terrible air wave. It was as if a mountain had been hit by it behind. It was almost a mouthful of blood gushing out, and it was obviously fighting again.

Long Chen tumbled in the air and flew far away. He was dizzy and brain distended by his somersault. When he finally stabilized himself and looked at the top of the mountain, he just saw the seven masters pouncing on the old man at the same time.

With a wave of his wooden stick, the old man turned into a dark shadow all over the sky. It seemed that the whole void would be swallowed up by the shadow.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

"Ah..."

"Gee..."

"I grass..."

When the dark fog cleared, the old man stood on the void with his stick in his hand. The seven Lords on the ground were already lying there like dead dogs. The fourth was the worst. The whole man fell into the rock, leaving two legs exposed and shaking.

Long Chen is shocked. The old man is too fierce. One enemy is seven, just like beating a child."The old man is mighty." Long Chen came to the old man's side in a hurry and flattered the old man. He was a group of me and you.

He finally understood that the old man was the absolute authority of the Kaitian zhanzong, and mixing with the old man was the king's way.

"Long Chen, you little bunny, dare to pit me." My uncle was so angry that he put out his hand to catch dragon dust. He understood that all seven of them were trapped by dragon dust.

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