“Dragon God Young Master, first give patriarch a medicine pill to suppress the fire, Xuanyuan Moze has been released! I guarantee it with my life!” Ximen Fan Jian said anxiously.

“Dragon God Young Master, Dragon God uncle, please hurry up, my grandfather, he can’t hold it anymore!” Ximen Qing also didn’t care about Young Master’s identity, and quickly pleaded.

“Gutian, are you okay?” Feng Wuchen looked towards Long Nitian and asked, completely ignoring the people of Simon’s Aristocratic Family.

Long Ni Heavenly Dao: “It’s okay, the injuries have been recovered completely.”

“…” The Simon Aristocratic Family was helpless, panicked and worried. Can only watch Ximen Xuanzi being tortured by fire.

A few minutes later, a splitting the air sound came from the sky.

Xuanyuan Moze is back.

No one from the Xiahou Aristocratic Family came, and obviously they couldn’t afford to be ashamed.

“Xuanyuan, what did you do? It’s so slow to come back! Didn’t you see the Master Ximen Family waiting for the master to help him suppress the fire? Everyone is dying!” Tian Luo blamed.

“That is, because you are the emperor of 8 Heavenly Layer, won’t you come back after a flash? It’s a waste of so much time. You see how painful the Lord Ximen Family is and don’t know how to care.” Qing said ill-humoredly.

The two sang a harmony, which is definitely the Emperor level.

Other people have also criticized.

Everyone in the Simon Aristocratic Family almost vomited three liters of blood.

What a shit! What shit cares! All nonsense!

Anxious and chatting?

Not anxious at all, they all have the mentality of watching the show, and they all wish that Xuanzi would suffer more.

“Dragon God Young Master, Xuanyuan Moze is also back, can you start?” Ximenqing pleaded in a low voice, looking at Feng Wuchen pitifully.

“Dragon God Young Master, let patriarch suppress the fire.” Ximen Changkong said anxiously.

“Xuanyuan, it’s not that I said you, it’s getting more and more respectless of the law and of natural morality, is life off heaven knows?” Feng Wuchen scolded, completely treating Ximen Changkong and Ximen Qing as air, look Don’t look at it either.

Ximen Changkong’s old face twitched violently, and the humiliation of being ignored instantly rises in the mind, becoming stronger and fiercely in his heart fiercely said: “You better not catch the old man, otherwise the old man will let him You can’t live and die!” Xuanyuan Mo Ze was so anxious that he was about to cry, and quickly explained, “Master, I want to hurry too, but I’m counting the spar, it’s already the fastest That’s right, after lighting the spar, he immediately moved back.”

“Count the spar?” Everyone was taken aback, looking towards Xuanyuan Moze in amazement.

“What spar to count?” Feng Wuchen asked in amazement.

Xuanyuan Moze explained: “Unfathomable mystery was wounded and put into death jail, and then unfathomable mystery begged me to come out. What’s the matter with this? Can I not be angry? Destroyed in anger? In the six palaces of Xiahou’s Aristocratic Family, thirteen great Celestial Emperors were hit hard, and my hands hurt. This was a big loss, so I just asked them to give 50 billion crystal stones to treat hand injuries. There are so many billion crystals, of course, it takes time to count, what if one is missing? I can’t let Xiahou Aristocratic Family end up with an unbelievable infamy, right?”

Destroy six palaces , The thirteen great Celestial Emperor suffered a loss?

Just ask them to give 50 billion spar? This is simply Lion’s big mouth!

Five billion spars have been pitted, and you are worried that Xiahou’s Aristocratic Family’s reputation will be damaged?

What kind of shit is this?

“…” Everyone at Dragon God Palace was confused again.

The Aristocratic Family of Ximen also petrified on the spot, all dumbstruck looked at Xuanyuan Moze.

Anyone can imagine the hideous expressions of the people in Xiahou Aristocratic Family.

“Xuanyuan, you…do you really want 50 billion spars?” Gu Yuan swallowed saliva and said asked, staring at Xuanyuan Moze blankly.

“Will there be too little?” Xuanyuan Mo Ze was also shocked for a while.

“…” Simon Aristocratic Family everyone was completely fainted with anger.

“Master, I have carefully counted ten times. There are 50 billion spars, a lot of them, all in this storage ring.” Xuanyuan Moze respectfully said, and directly passed the storage ring. Feng Wuchen.

Oh my god, Xuanyuan Moze actually counted ten times. How much time was wasted?

Ximen Aristocratic Family, everyone is so angry that the internal organs are tumbling.

Dragon God Palace everyone secretly gave Xuanyuan Moze a thumbs up. They didn’t know that Xuanyuan Moze was wasting time on purpose.

This time the Dragon God Palace was in danger, and it was a blessing in disguise.

Long Nitian and Xuanyuan Moze are not only safe and sound, they also pinched the braid of the Aristocratic Family of Ximen, and now they have pitted the 50 billion spar of Xiahou Aristocratic Family, both principal and interest have been brought back.

Ten minutes have passed since Xuanyuan Moze’s return, and Feng Wuchen still did not intend to help Ximen Xuanzi suppress the fire.

Everyone at Dragon God Palace talked about it in the square, which can blow up the popularity of the Simon Aristocratic Family.

You know, Ximen Xuanzi is still screaming and rolling over there!

Is it bullshit that I said before I was so anxious?

Where do you care?

It’s just like opening your eyes and talking nonsense, without any conscience.

Beast! It’s not as good as an animal!

“Dragon God Young Master, can patriarch suppress the fire poison?” Resisting the urge to shoot Feng Wuchen dead, Ximen Changkong solemnly asked.

“Aiya!” Feng Wuchen slapped his head sharply, and said: “Look at my memory, this has forgotten the Lord Ximen Family. It’s sorry, right away, right away.”

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Forgot?

People Ximen Xuanzi is there wail like ghosts and howl like wolves, can you hear me?

With such a loud voice, the dead might be awakened from shock!

Feng Wuchen took out a medicine pill, and while the silhouette flashed, he had already given the medicine pill to Xuanzi Ximen.

The fire poison that everyone is afraid of can’t hurt Feng Wuchen in the slightest.

The Aristocratic Family Ximen shocked the scene again.

But they didn’t think much about it. Xuan Xuanzi took medicine pill, and Huo Po was immediately suppressed back. It was an immediate effect.

The poisonous fire disappeared, and Ximen Xuanzi’s old face was pale and weak.

Glanced at Feng Wuchen with a fierce look, Ximen Xuanzi whispered roar: “Go!”

The people of Ximen Aristocratic Family flew away immediately, not wanting to be ashamed.

Today’s insult is profound in the depth of one’s soul in the Simon Aristocratic Family.

“Ximen Family Lord, no delivery, welcome to visit Dragon God Palace next time!” Feng Wuchen said loudly with a smile.

“pu!”

When I mentioned the Dragon God Palace, Ximen Xuanzi, who flew up to the sky, squeezed his head with anger, pu’ sound spurt a mouthful of blood.

It’s miserable! It’s miserable!

Twice tortured by Feng Wuchen and hovered between life and death, Ximen Xuanzi, the old bones, can’t stand the third torment.

“patriarch! patriarch!” Simon Aristocratic Family everyone turn pale with fright.

“haha!” Everyone at Dragon God Palace laughed wildly.

“old fox, fight with me, you are still tender!” Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

“Master, Zhu Mietian has the power of Heavenly Venerate, this is not easy to deal with.” Long Nitian frowned, his expression serious.

Feng Wuchen frowned and said: “I will go to the Spirit Beast clan.”


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