Hearing Lei Sheng's words, she was so angry that Jing Hui couldn't hold her back. She had already surpassed Lei Sheng to fly up.
Then he slapped him on the mouth and stretched out his hand to tear the other party's lower lip.
"Let's call you Shifu! Let's call you Shifu! Let's call you Shifu!"
After playing, Yilan asked, "do you dare to call Shifu?"
Seeing that Nangong Jin never meant anything, Lei Sheng felt that master was actually contradictory.
Contradiction is good! Contradictions have hope!
Although his mouth had been torn and hurt badly by the woman, and the wound on his face was burned and festered by the cold fire of the nether world, he still endured it and said with great repentance: "master, I really know I'm wrong. I should be punished! All the disciples of the South Pavilion, and... And my little martial brother... If you don't like me, hit me!
I'm not human! I'm greedy for profit! I betrayed my master who loved me so much and spoiled me! I killed Nange! I... i... I'm really to blame! "
"You're really to blame! You ruined my wedding with Jinghui. You won't let Jinghui save me after you hurt me seriously! You abused me in front of Jinghui! You killed Jinghui in front of me! Lei Sheng! You're a cutting pest! You really deserve to die!"
Without the baking of Youming cold fire, Lei Sheng's brain gradually became clear.
After listening to Elaine's words, he raised his head in surprise and looked at the woman in front of him with almost fire in his eyes.
I knew he would have killed all these people!
I knew he wouldn't leave trouble!
Looking at the man flying up from below, he glared at him and hugged the changed blue in his arms. Lei Sheng said bad.
Jinghui and Yilan are here, and the younger martial brother Wen Yao is also here. So... Who is the man who glared at him, almost tore him up here, and kept telling him not to call him Shifu?
There is no one who can have the art of the dead and have such a strong aura. It must be Ling Han!
Ling Han, Jinghui, Yilan, Wenyao!
Lei Sheng felt his teeth trembling and made an uncontrollable sound after touching them.
He... Was scared.
These wrongs will certainly not let him go. He must have died.
At the moment, Lei Sheng's intestines are green with regret. Had he known this, he asked his master to burn them all with wonton fire! Including Nangong Jin! If he also disappeared, even if he had spirit, he would not have the memory of the past.
"Master! Master, I'm wrong! I'm wrong! I'm wrong! Brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters are wrong! Brothers and sisters, damn it! You... You kill me!"
Will you kill him?
These people must be!
But he still has master. Master will not kill him.
Nangong Jin, who had never spoken, smiled.
However, this smile is cold to the extreme.
"Lei Sheng, in your eyes, I'm a fool, right? It seems that the cold fire in the dark didn't burn you!"
Lei Sheng was stunned. Then he remembered that in this space, in front of the LORD God, he was a transparent body of red fruits. He could not hide anything from the LORD God.
What he just thought
"Your idea just now is really good. You think this seat will love you, love you and hate you. Then you can get through the difficulties with a false snake, and then be an honest man and do things in a down-to-earth manner. Maybe you can get my attention again.
You find that this seat brought Ling Han and the four of them. You gnash your teeth again and regret that you didn't kill them before. But Lei Sheng, if you really do things so well, you would have gone to hell with this seat 3000 years ago! "
"Lei Sheng! I don't think there are any words in the world to describe your viciousness! Thousands of cuts are light to you! I think another word with people like you is a blasphemy to us!"
When everyone looked very ugly, Ling Han turned and said, "master, why do you still keep this beast? It's so difficult that you still can't bear to leave him here to blossom and bear fruit?"
Ling Han has never talked to Nangong Jin in such a tone, especially after knowing that he is the LORD God, he is respectfully worshipped.
Looking at the way everyone was so angry, Nangong Jin raised her lips slightly and said softly, "No. I brought you here to show you what he looks like now. Because you need resentment in your heart to upgrade later, so I brought you here to make your resentment soar to a certain extent."
The crowd: "..." for a long time, Shifu came to annoy them, not to let them out.
"All right! Anyway, this scum is here. I think my liver will be exploded by his anger, which can achieve the best effect. Master, how can you upgrade us this time?"
Now, in addition to Wenyao, who suffered the least damage, reaching the prefecture level peak, he and Ling Han have only the prefecture level primary level, and Yilan has only the Xuan level peak. As a man, nothing is more important than strength except his wife and children.
"Well, it depends on you. In the poison sect, I came to the ten thousand poison fairy grass, which is the kind of poison that nearly killed Wen Yao. In fact, the potential of this poison is very strong, because a ten thousand poison fairy grass can directly destroy the land of the whole heaven."
Everyone stared: "master wants us to eat this poison and become Fu Xiaobai?"
"Of course not!" Wen Yao stopped Jing Hui and said: "I've heard of ten thousand poisonous fairy grass. It grows in pairs. If you eat one poisonous herb, you will be poisoned. If you eat two poisonous herbs, you can live. There are only two poisonous plants, but I've eaten one, and the other lady said I've brought it back. I can live after I eat it, but if they eat it, they can only be poisoned?"
Wen Yao asked his doubts.
Nangong Jin's lips were slightly raised: "your master is the main god of this space. Can this thing not listen to your teacher when it enters the space?"
Several people's eyes lit up and said in the same voice, "how many?"
"You can't finish it!"
People: "!"
After a moment of silence, several people roared with joy.
"Then I can ascend to heaven?" Wen Yao's eyes twinkled.
"Then i... can I be promoted to the prefecture level peak?" Ling Han dared not think about the promotion from a martial saint to the prefecture level peak in three years.
"If you can, I can too!" Jinghui said.
"I think I must be able to accumulate a little more than you!" Elaine was also full of confidence.