Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

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Wan Dong's hands were a little bit tickled, and a big mouth of a real master of Jiuzhong masters, it was just enjoyable to think about it.

"Xu Wenchuan! You ..." Wu Qiujun clutched his rapidly swollen half of his cheek, humiliating and resentful of his brain, so that his angry desire was going crazy. ,

However, before he finished drinking with anger, Xu Wenchuan's figure moved again. At the same time, a roar more loud than Wu Qiujun's anger, shook Shino.

"On your own, but also want to be in the territory of my Qingyun Empire?"

The roar fell to the ground, and the brittle sound continued. Wu Qiujun's other half of his cheeks immediately swelled up, and the whole person staggered back a few steps uncontrollably.

Xu Wenchuan's heavy slaps are not only angry with Wu Qiujun's style of work, but also contain a little helplessness that hates iron.

Xu Wenchuan and Wu Qiujun had known each other since they were children. Wu Qiujun was not like that at that time. He was naive and kind-hearted. Where could he be so fierce and vicious like now? Every time I think of it, Xu Wenchuan feels sad. I only hope that these two slaps can wake up Wu Qiujun who has fallen into the magic road!

"Surnamed Xu, you will kill me if you have a species, otherwise one day, I will break you to pieces!" Wu Qiujun's mouth cracked, blood flowed, and the whole person looked terrible, and then matched with that The roar of killing and hatred made Xu Wenchuan's heart a little cold. Wu Qiujun's evil path was farther away than he thought.

To speak of hatred, Xu Wenchuan hated Wu Qiujun, but Xu Wenchuan's feelings for Wu Qiujun were not all hatred. The two had been a teacher since childhood and grew up. The brother-like emotions between each other have become bone and marrow, and they can't completely give up. Seeing Wu Qiujun's hysterical madness, he couldn't help but feel mixed.

"Look at me, you just fell into the eyes of money in these years and was hurt by this Tianbao Pavilion! Let me smash your Tianbao Pavilion, so that you are sober and sober!"

Xu Wenchuan screamed, and his palms were shot together, two palms, like two mad dragons, swept apart in left and right, only to listen to the bang of a bang, countless shelves of tables and chairs, with all kinds of babies, changing Not to mention the debris, there are at least hundreds of other blood steel rough stones, which are instantly turned into powder, and more than ten **** lights illuminate, which are originally fist-sized blood steel from the crushed rough stone Rolled out.

Xu Wenchuan put these two palms down, less than hundreds of thousands of gold hit the water float, Wu Qiujun hasn't had time to heartache, Wan Dong's heart grabbed first. Especially the hundreds of rough blood steel stones that turned into powder, they are now surnamed Wan, not Wu.

"I said, Grandpa, is it that you are so ruined? It's all your own stuff. Do you have some love?" Wan Dong complained to Xu Wenchuan crying.

Xu Wenchuan was surprised for a moment, and said, "Yao Ting, what are you saying?"

Xu Wenchuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I said Grandpa, even if you are going to smash the Tianbao Pavilion, I also ask you to wait for me to ship all the blood steel roughs here before I start. I will lose this shot. Hundreds of blood steel rough stones, this is simply digging my heart! "

"There are not many thousands of blood steel stones here, but I remember Wu Qiujun seemed to have lost only a hundred pieces to you? How could it be ..." Xu Wenchuan's eyes stared like bronze bells, full of confusion and confusion.

Wan Dong smiled and said, "That's the old Huang Li! Before you come, Wu Lao Thief made another bet with me, and ended up losing all the blood steel rough here to me, ha ha ha ..."

"What !? All !?" Xu Wenchuan glanced blankly for a week, full of thousands of rough steel stones, and he was dizzy straight.

"No ... won't it?" Xu Wenchuan's exclamation hadn't dissipated, and Qiu Yunchong could not help whispering. He turned around and looked at Wu Qiujun inexplicably, asking dumbly.

Wu Qiujun was slapped by Xu Wenchuan for two times, and he was sad and angry, and when he mentioned this mess, he couldn't help it any more, and he spurted blood out of his throat.

Wu Qiujun's expression does not need him to answer, and Xu Wenchuan also knows that what his baby grandson said must be true. Can't help but whisper a bit inconceivably, "Wu Qiujun, in my impression, you don't seem to have been so defeated."

Xu Wenchuan is really right. Thousands of blood-steel rough stones were lost in one breath. What is it that is not a loser? Xu Wenchuan was very puzzled. His younger brother was actually quite talented and capable, otherwise he would never run a Tianbao Pavilion so large. But he was so capable, but he planted his baby grandson several times