Chapter 457： The sage’s curse (before the death of Uncle Xie, Sunny...

"This kid, yes, decisive enough, ruthless enough!"

Seeing Qin Yi dragging a string of purple potatoes behind him, Wan Jiangui nodded and said with a smile.

Those were the children of the Ling family who had come to trouble Qin Yi. If they were afraid of the power of the Ling family, most people might just give them a beat. Qin Yi was different. After a beat, they tied them up.

Wan Jiangui felt that this kid should be asking the Ling family for a ransom...

After hitting someone, you still have to ask the other party to collect money, cough cough, you deserve to be his disciple!

The three disciples Tu Qianshan beside him showed a shallow smile, and his muscles seemed to be a little stiff.

However, he was in a good mood, but he was not good at expressing.

"Master! Uncle!"

Qin Yi landed quickly, Wangcai beside him seemed a little scared, sobbed, and hid behind Qin Yi, not daring to show his head.

Because he found that the old man in front was as strong as the bear, his eyes were exactly the same as when Guo Feng first saw him.

That look at food!

The dog wailed in his heart: "Why, can't I escape the fate of being served on the table as an ingredient? Why! Ah!"

"Practitioner Qin Yi, I have seen my master! I have seen my uncle!" Qin Yi immediately bowed to one knee and arched his hands respectfully.

"Okay, good boy, get up quickly!" Wan Jiangui saw that Qin Yi was so polite, not at all like the arrogant appearance that killed Zhang Mingyuan before, so he liked it very much.

"Come on, this is Master's meeting ceremony, accept it!" The more Wan Jian returned to see Qin Yi, the more he liked it. This child is handsome and has the demeanor of his youth. He is also tall and strong. He is suitable for swordsmanship.

He vaguely remembered that his disciple said that this disciple was a swordsman?

What kind of knife to practice, what is the fun of the knife, it is hacking and slashing over and over again, there is no technical content, the brash man uses the knife, the swordsman like him, the sword of light is the style of my generation of monks!

Qin Yi looked at a sword technique secret book that was stuffed into his hands, feeling a little sluggish.

The information from Golden Finger indicated that this is a sword technique at the pinnacle of the deity, and it is of great value.

When Guo Feng met, he gave him a Frost Sword Formation. After the upgrade, it was also an honorable sword formation. He still uses it now! Now when the master met, he also gave him a sword technique...

The key point is that I am not a swordsman, what's the matter of giving me swordsmanship secrets!

Sure enough, shouldn't it be said that if you are not a family, you should not enter a family?

Because he also prepared a similar gift himself!

There are countless copies of exercises in one copy. It's not like a pill, a spirit fruit, it's gone after eating.

As long as there is a copy of the exercises, if it is not restricted by various opinions, broomsticks, etc., and some vested interests are hindered, even if it is magical, it can be copied continuously, and the entire mainland can have one...

The reason why Qin Yi also prepared a similar gift is because... it is worthless, cheap, and it doesn't hurt to give it out!

He didn't refuse, and accepted with a smile: "Thank you, Master! Master has let me come to Hongdu Tianfu to see Master, but there have been things and I am busy breaking through. This has been delayed until now. Master will not blame me?"

"Haha, Xiao Jiu, that little bunny, he has been unreliable, and he has not seen me a few times after his body has recovered, unfilial piety! Don't follow him!" Wan Jiangui said with a smile, calling Qin Yi into the house.

"Come in, kid, just throw these flies outside!"

Due to his personality, Tu Qianshan did not speak during this period, but he was afraid that his nephew might misunderstand him. He felt that he was too difficult to touch and left a bad impression. After thinking for a long time, he finally found one. topic.

"Well, your dog, did you bring it here to eat?"

His voice was quite loud, and his strong body was quite oppressive, causing the dog's hair to explode immediately. His two front paws tremblingly held Qin Yi's thigh, his eyes were full of fear and tears were dripping.

Here comes, he is here!

Qin Yi grinned, silently lamenting what happened to the dog, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, I'm very sorry, this is Wangcai, my partner, not for food. If you want to eat dog meat, I will bring you one next time. Only stronger ones will taste better!"

Tu Qianshan's body became stiff and a little embarrassed.

Playing with eggs.

The opening remarks failed a bit.

I don't even know how to speak.

Wan Jiangui knew his apprentice's communication level, so he patted his forehead, feeling helpless.

I'm a person at the pinnacle of the Universe Realm, a man who is dignified and powerful, in front of his own people, he is still so "shy", he can't say anything, there is no domineering at all, it really makes himself a master headache!

Show your murderous momentum!

"This is your third uncle Tu Qianshan. Use a hammer. You don't know how to speak. Please bear with me!"

Qin Yi was flattered.

A saint, or his master, was so kind and polite to himself, and explained to himself, which made him a little bit emotional.

"Master, it's all a family, don't you say that you have broken me!" Qin Yi looked at the simple furnishings in the Cao Lu, and began to take out things from the storage ring, "Master, this is something I brought you. Little gift! Uncle, this is yours! I originally prepared it for several other uncles, but they don’t seem to be there? How about you let them all, when they come back, are you giving them?"

After listening to Wan Jian, I felt that Xiao Jiu's apprentice received a good deal!

Look, there are gifts!

With a smile on his face, he took the gift box that Qin Yi handed over. He thought it was some interesting gadget, but when he opened the gift box, there was a book lying quietly inside.

"I came here, and even brought gifts. Your uncle's first let you go and give them yourself. See what gift my grandson brought me?" Wan Jiangui said casually with a smile and picked it up. At first, I simply turned a few pages, and then his expression gradually became serious, and then turned from the beginning, reading very carefully, and gradually opening his mouth.

Tu Qianshan looked at the master's expression, a little at a loss.

What's wrong, what on earth did you see, why is such a surprised expression?

"I fuck!"

Wan Jiangui suddenly burst into a foul language, and Qin Yi's mind was almost exploded.

A saint, can also curse?

Tu Qianshan was also dumbfounded.

Master, what's wrong?

Is it because the gift from the nephew is so bad that the master can't help but curse?

Shouldn't it, Xiao Jiu told me at that time, this nephew should be rich? No matter how bad the gift is, the master will not curse!

He stared at the master blankly, then took another look at Qin Yi, who was somewhat innocent, and then took a little slower. Only then did he remember to open the gift Qin Yi had given him.

Qin Yi felt that his expression must be very stiff at the moment.

Isn't it just a god-level swordsmanship, so shocked?

"You, where did you get this?" Wan Jiangui couldn't wait to finish the whole book, his face changed, and Tai Shan Bing's unchanging mood was also confused.

Qin Yi smiled bitterly.

Although this gift is very rare, is it strange that you are such a rare saint?

He thought that this level of martial arts, as a saint Wan Jiangui, the group of people standing at the top of the entire Crimson God Realm should have one or two books, right?

"This, I'm from..." Qin Yi was about to explain, when he heard a thunderous shout next to him.

"I fuck!"

Qin Yi covered his ears, regretting a little.

It seems to be too hasty and misguided!

In the Cao Lu, Wan Jiangui and Tu Qianshan looked at Qin Yi blankly, turning a thousand words back and forth, turning into a single sentence: "I'm Gan!"

For a long time, Tu Qianshan asked in a daze, "Master, is this true? Am I dreaming?"

"Your brain is broken? I told you a long time ago. Watch less legends and legends. Look, now you can ask even such stupid things. Have you cultivated to the dog's brain?"

Wan Jian scolded.

The dog looked dumbfounded.

Under what circumstances, why did it get on me again?

I did nothing!

"Old Wan!"

At this time, an old voice suddenly came from outside the Caolu, which made everyone in the house come back to their senses.

"It's Old Cao!" Wan Jiangui glanced at Tu Qianshan, motioned to him to put Qin Yi's "little gift" away, and patted Qin Yi on the shoulder with a complicated expression before walking out.

"Lao Cao, did Mo Laoyin send the compensation for the sand sculpture?"

"It's all here!" Old Cao glanced at Tu Qianshan and Qin Yi who were behind Wan Jian's return , showing a slight smile, "You old immortal, but you have a good disciple, Tai Xu wanders around. I can win without injury, and I am quite talented, I am a little envious!"

"Hmph, don't look at whose disciple it is?" Wan Jiangui raised his head somewhat proudly, glanced at the ring in his hand, and threw the storage ring back into Qin Yi's hand accurately. .

"This is..." Qin Yi hesitated.

"Grandson, take it, this is an apologization from Mo Yinlei's bitch. A saint who is so embarrassed to intervene in the affairs of the younger generation, he is really living and going back, ashamed to be with these people!" The previous sentence, He said it to Qin Yi, and the latter sentence sneered at the sky.

In the far sky, Qin Yi seemed to hear a cold snort.

Old Cao smiled and shook his head, took a look at Qin Yi, and said, "Cultivate hard, don't be fed up by the immortal Lao Wan!"

"Lao Wan, I brought the things and left! Also, remember to pay the maintenance fee for the damage caused by your disciple and grandson!"

"Understood, I can teach myself as my disciple, I don't need you to beep, hurry up!" Wan Jiangui waved impatiently.

Lao Cao didn't take it seriously, turning around and walking forward slowly, his figure disappeared bit by bit, Qin Yi didn't even notice when he left.

Looking at the tone of Old Cao and Wan Jiangui's speech, you know that this is also a saint.

Qin Yi felt that his view of the saint had been completely changed.

This is the case with Dragon Ball's shameless reincarnation realm emperor, Wan Jiangui and the saint known as Lao Cao are like this.

Perhaps only the existence of Xu Di's etc. is a bit like his imagined style of being a powerful person with emotions and anger invisible.