Chapter 282

It's not something that falls from the sky, but a person. To be exact, he is a bad old man. The old man has a disheveled head, dirty face and ragged clothes. The whole person is dirty, but his face is dirty.

The old man's face was facing the ground, his back was facing the sky, and everyone was restrained. There was a silence at the scene.

But in the silence, we could hear the even breathing sound from the old man. The old man fell asleep, fell from the sky, and then fell asleep.

"Jiang is not crazy. What the hell are you doing? What are you doing here?"

Zhao Wuxin looked at the old man lying on his back in the middle. He was a little angry. This crazy old man didn't appear early or late. He happened to appear at such a critical juncture.

He was suffocating. The old man fell from the sky. At that moment, it was like a huge stone hitting his heart. It was so painful.

"Oh, ha ha... Who, who speaks to me?"

The old man yawned on his side, turned around, looked silly, looked around, and looked like who I was and where I was.

I felt my eyes were a little confused, and I rubbed my eyes hard. Then he fixed his eyes on Zhao Wuxin.

"It's me. I'm Zhao Wuxin. Jiang is not crazy. What are you doing here?"

Zhao Wuxin is in great pain. Why is he so unlucky today? He even met such a unlucky reminder.

"I sleep. I sleep in this place. Oh, ha ha... I'm so sleepy!"

The old man yawned again, looking sleepy and listless.

When they heard the speech, they were stunned. When they fell asleep, they fell asleep in this place? What does this mean? You fell from the sky. Did you sleep in the sky?

"Hmm? Zhao Wuxin, isn't this Zhao daguzi? Why are you here?"

The old man blinked, his eyes fell on Zhao Wuxin, and his mouth was unobstructed.

Zhao daguzi, I didn't expect that the elder of the Holy Spirit college had such a loud reputation. When they heard the speech, they all laughed.

Zhao Wu didn't want to see it. His face turned red and couldn't hang on.

"What big dog, what are you talking about? Where is there any big dog here?"

Zhao unintentionally turned red and stared at Jiang bucrazy. He said, this old madman is talking nonsense. When he was making a fool of himself, this old madman made a fool of himself?

"You are Zhao dagouzi. Your second brother is Zhao ergouzi, and your third brother is Zhao Sangou. You three are sons of bitches. Your family is all dogs! Who in the imperial capital doesn't know this? You pretend to be stupid with me?"

Jiang bucrazy scratched his neck and said to himself. Everyone listened, but they were suffocated with internal injuries, but they didn't dare to laugh.

"Poof... Hahaha"

Finally, someone couldn't help laughing. When a person laughed, everyone couldn't help it. Zhao didn't want to see it. His face was blue and ashamed. He was thrown home and wanted to have an attack, but if it happened, he would be more ashamed and angry.

"Jue, a dream!"

Xiao Chien looked at the old man. A bright color flashed in his eyes and said.

"Hmm?" the old man was shocked when he heard the speech. His eyes followed the voice and finally fell on Xiao Jian. "Who are you, boy? Why can you see what kind of skill I practice and tell the essence of the skill?"

The old man saw that Xiao Jian was only 17 or 18 years old, but one word could tell his own skills. At the moment, he was a little confused.

"To practice the heavenly formula of the great dream, sleep is practice, and practice is sleep. People who practice the heavenly formula of the great dream are sleepy most of the time. If they can enter the dream during sleep, they can take the dream as a horse and roam the heavenly formula."

Xiao Chien took two steps forward and said with great assurance. The people heard the speech. Although they didn't know whether what Xiao Chien said was true or false, they all looked clear.

Take dreams as horses and roam the heaven. No wonder the old man just fell from the sky. I'm afraid he roamed the heaven because he entered the dream.

"Stop, who is your boy? Why do you know so well?"

As soon as the old man heard Xiao Jian's words, he came to the spirit. His secret was broken by Xiao Jian. He felt like he was peeped at.

"Jiang is not crazy. Can you leave first? I want to solve my business first!"

Zhao Wuxin is in great pain. This bad old man didn't appear late or long ago. Why did he appear at such a critical juncture?

"What do you want to solve?"

Jiang bucrazy glanced at Zhao Wuxin, and was a little angry. He spoke to himself. Zhao dogzi unexpectedly came to interrupt. He is very unhappy now.

"This boy killed the elder of my holy spirit college. I'll kill him and level the family!"

Zhao Wuxin was very angry. He originally thought that things would go well. He didn't just kill a waste without repair and level a small family.

I didn't expect that such trivial things would happen, especially the emergence of Jiang bucrazy. It's just bad luck.

"Fart your mother. I haven't figured out why this boy knows everything. You're going to kill him? What do you mean? You want to fight me? What do you mean by your Holy Spirit college? Do you despise me?"

Jiang Bu crazy smell speech, suddenly don't know why, greatly angry, just and sternly condemned.

Zhao Wuxin felt bitter. When he met this old bastard, he knew that things could not be done. This river is not crazy, but it is a famous bastard in the imperial capital. People hide from the God of plague.

"Well, I didn't mean that!"

Zhao Wuxin wanted to explain something, but he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"What do you mean? I don't care what you mean. I'm here today. Don't want to kill anyone? I wandered here today and just landed here. It's fate. I just found a place to stay. I lived in this family before the end of the test. I decided so happily!"

Jiang bucrazy looked around. It seemed that the environment was pretty good and quite satisfied. It meant to depend on this place.

Zhao Wuxin listened to the words and was stunned. What kind of bastard logic is this.

"Jiang is not crazy. Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. This boy killed the elder of my holy spirit college. Today I will break his body and shovel his family!"

Zhao had no choice but to be rude. Just now he came here with such vigour and vitality. There was no reason to walk away in dismay.

"Yo, big dog, you are really promising! Listen to your posture, do you want to fight?"

Jiang bucrazy stroked his sleeve and looked eager to try. The people stared at the scene.

Listening to their conversation, they should both be the elders of the five colleges. Why do the elders of the five colleges roll their sleeves like hooligans? Is this the rhythm of hooligans fighting?