Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Yun Jun was so stimulated that he opened his mouth wide and looked at Di Bo's happy face, but he still couldn't recover, but he was very moved to hear that he could improve his own strength, because since he met Fan Tianluo and the gang People, he felt that his talent was too dull, and he was ashamed in front of these geniuses. If it wasn't for the help of Fan Tianluo, he might not be able to reach the one-star Martial King now. In four years, he would be promoted to the two-star Martial King He was already very grateful, but he was too far away from the clever woman he wanted to chase, so far away that he could only look up at her from afar.

"This kid, why are you so scared?" Di Bo couldn't laugh or cry when he saw Yun Jun's foolishness. How awesome it would be to have a grandpa like him. How could he have such a reaction? It hurt his old man's heart too much.

"Di Bo, Brother Yunjun is still not used to it. It would be difficult for anyone to have multiple relatives all of a sudden." Mu Yu liked this old man very much, and his usual quiet personality seemed to have changed.

In fact, Mu Yu thought that Xiao Luo would recognize this old man as her grandfather, so it must be very important to her. He must have a good relationship with Di Bo, and he thought this old man was very cute. For some reason, it made him feel a bit like Xiao Luo. He is very pleasing to the eye.

Yun Jun came to his senses, raised his stern face, looked at Di Bo's kind face with both eyes, and did not speak quietly.

"How about it, Grandpa Taizu looks good, right? When he was young, he was handsomer than you. Your grandma Taizu chased me for several years before I married her." Di Bo immediately boasted.

A group of people looked at the old man with black lines all over their heads, and felt more and more that he really had the quick material to be Grandpa Fantianluo, and he couldn't stop talking if his words were amazing.

The corner of Yun Jun's mouth twitched, then he smacked his mouth and said, "Are you really my great grandfather?"

"Should we try it right away?" Di Bo became anxious when he heard this, and immediately a terrifying silver needle appeared in his hand, half as long as an arm.

"Ah! What, what is this??" Yun Jun stepped back a few steps in fright.

"Oh, don't worry, it didn't stab you, it stabbed my old man." After Di Bo finished speaking, he stabbed the silver needle into his heart.

"Di Bo!" Everyone exclaimed suddenly, it's no wonder that he couldn't die from the stabbing.

Di Bo went to chuckle and said, "Why are you so anxious? The old man has not lived enough to die. There is no blood on the old man's body. The only place where there is blood is the heart, and there is only a little blood in the heart. You can only take one drop. " Suddenly a thin layer of khaki light spread from Di Bo's body, and the khaki color was very rich.

Huang Yurui widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide, looking at the light, his fingers trembled suddenly.

"Zun, Zunji, Zunji high star, my God." Because Huang Yurui has seen the energy of royal Zunji masters, no one is more intense than Di Bo's color, and it is so rich that I don't know how many times, this old man What kind of old monster is it?

Di Bo glanced at him, and the silver needle was pulled out, the energy light dissipated, and the tip of the silver needle was only a dark red blood the size of a grain of rice, which looked like a solid.

After hearing Huang Yurui's words, the others all became stone sculptures, their minds still in a daze, did they hear it wrong?Respected high star?How can it be?

"Son, sit down cross-legged." Di Bo smiled at Yun Jun who was also in a daze.