Chapter 1098

Hear Yang Xingchen say like this, the old ruffian this just a face carefully called out his big gold hammer. As soon as Yang Xingchen saw it, he knew that it was a living treasure. Last time we said that the so-called living treasure means that the treasure has its own consciousness. For example, Yang Xingchen's weapons, whether Pangu axe and Donghuang bell, Chengjian or Shenmo Dao, all have their own consciousness.

Of course, it doesn't mean that babies with consciousness are all at the same level. Although the baby that the old ruffian got is a living treasure, Yang Xingchen can see at a glance that it is not at the same level as Pangu axe and Donghuang bell in his hand. At most, it's the same level as magic knife. But even so, it's a good weapon.

"Good, good hammer!" Yang Xingchen with a big gold hammer, in front of the open space a hammer down. I saw a flash of gold, a bang, and immediately beat the front to the air out of a ten meter long, half person deep pit.

But the old ruffian was surprised, "Niang xipi, son of heaven, why do you hammer down more powerful than me? Why do you feel the power of the Golden Dragon just now? "

Yang Xingchen burst out laughing. "I just injected divine power to make it look like this. The reason why you didn't feel its power is that you didn't inject divine power and didn't let it recognize the Lord."

"You know, only after you let it recognize you as the Lord, you can use it later, that is, it will not inject divine power, and it will have its own power. At that time, according to your idea, the power of it can be big or small, which is the meaning of Huobao. Otherwise, a treasure that doesn't understand the master's mind will be dead. "

When the old ruffian heard this, he nodded repeatedly and slapped hard on his back. "Oh, you see what your uncle long has done. How can I forget about recognizing the Lord? Damn it. Fortunately, you are my real brother. You didn't take advantage of it before I recognized the Lord. Otherwise, I would have no place to cry. "

Finish saying a to take Yang Xing Chen to pass over of big gold hammer, shine on top is to spit three mouthfuls of spit. He said with a smile, "well, I've succeeded in recognizing the Lord!"

But Yang Xingchen was so angry that he swore, "Damn, you sand sculpture, these are treasures. You have to be sincere to let them recognize the Lord. It's not that if you want it to recognize you, it can recognize you. We are all using blood to let them recognize, you pour good, directly toward it spit. It's the strange thing that you should be able to recognize it. It's the thing that insults you

The old ruffian said with a smile, "Niang xipi, can you compare with your dragon master? Don't forget, you are a dragon! And it's also the purple gold dragon of ancient times. Ambergris is much more precious than your blood. It's very good for me to spit on it. If it wasn't for your uncle Long's lack of defecation at this time, you'd have to urinate to let him recognize the Lord. I'll show you the name of success

Finish saying proud of brandish big gold hammer, let Yang Xingchen ten thousand don't think of is, still really let him recognize Lord success. With the wave of the old ruffian, a golden light burst out on his hammer, coupled with the sound of thunder, the situation was really powerful!

The old ruffian is more and more easy to use. He laughs with pride. He flies to the sky to play with treasure. He rushes into the mountain forest and hammers down several big trees. Then he ran away again, like a Lei Gong in the air, with a pair of ox eyes wide open, with a hammer in the East and a hammer in the West.

"Shit, old man, can you be normal? How did you get a treasure and turn you into a psycho? " Yang Xingchen smoked two cigarettes below, and when he saw that the goods were endless, he had to give a voice to remind him.

Fortunately, the old man stood in the air, staring at a pair of bull's eyes, and said to him, "go on, you bloody snake, be merciful everywhere, see one who loves another, what's the use of such a scum man to leave you? The Dragon represents Lei Gong to beat you to death, boy, look at the hammer!"

Can't be in the mouth to shout even if of, bang a, toward Yang Xing Chen a big gold hammer mercilessly beat down.

"I'll go to your sister!" In the face of such a fierce real hammer, Yang Xingchen of course did not dare to use empty handed hard, step slip, whoosh let the past. Just flash past, where he just stood is a big pit.

old fellow slobber is beating up addiction, facing Yang Xingchen is a pound, follow a pound, while beating up and still saliva cheerleading laughing, "old iron people, look, what is called real hammer, this is real hammer!" Old fellow iron, please look at my hard work. Double click 666, praise and share the message! Oh, by the way, there are trees and trees in little red heart! "

Yang Xingchen is angry and funny. In order to make the old madman stop, he swished out the East emperor clock and threw it at the old ruffian

The old ruffian has tasted the Eastern Emperor's bell. When he saw the bell coming out, the old man was startled. He was just about to run away with his tail between his legs, but it was too late. With a cry, he was directly covered by the Eastern Emperor's bell.

God clock is God clock. After covering the old ruffian, although there is a big exit below, the old ruffian can't rush out anyway. Not only that, it is also shrinking automatically, like strangling the old ruffian inside.The old ruffian was so scared that he cried out, "god damn it, take this broken clock away for you, or you will beat it to pieces. Then you'll have to sell scrap iron! "

Yang Xingchen said with a smile, "don't worry about it. I don't want you to pay for it."

The old ruffian was so angry that he yelled, "Oh, good broken clock, rotten clock, let you cover your dragon, look at the hammer!" He raised the big gold hammer in his hand and beat it down.

There was a deafening sound. The clock was all right, but the old man was shocked by his own hammer and almost vomited blood. There was a scream from the goods. They were almost crying inside. Yang Xingchen this just idea move, the East emperor clock to receive into the left palm.

The God clock was taken away, but the old ruffian did not come out of the stun state for a while. He was carrying his big gold hammer, like drinking too much wine. He walked awkwardly for several steps, and then he woke up.

The sober old man turned his head to Yang Xingchen and scolded him. Yang Xingchen was not angry. He just smoked happily. The old ruffian scolded tired, and suddenly said with a smile, "god damn, I'll give you a cigarette to smoke, so that you will be shocked!"