Jiayou's Fun

Hu Buwei's scolding was wonderful.

Hu Tianya has a sinister nature. Even though his eldest brother cursed, he just tilted his head and stared at the other person with a sinister look on his face.

Although Hu Haijiao was useless, he was the youngest son among the three brothers who was most favored by his mother. Especially since he is naturally frivolous and flashy, how can he know any powerful relationship?

He has suffered so much from Lu Qian and is still being scolded by Hu Buwei. Although his soul has been secretly controlled by Lu Qian, his nature is still his true self.

After being scolded a few times, Hu Haijiao grabbed a silver wine flask inlaid with seven treasures, jumped up fiercely, and slapped the wine flask on his eldest brother's forehead: You scold your father for what you are doing!

Hu Tianya's eyes widened in shock.

White Scorpion, Black Scorpion, and Mi Xi were all dumbfounded.

Hu Buwei looked at his third brother in surprise... Growing up, he didn't know that his third brother, who bullied men, dominated women, ate, drank, whored and gambled, was so talented?

This feeling is amazing.

Before today, Hu Buwei and his third son had not had much interaction. The feeling is that if a young master Wang Sun who has just put on a new pair of shoes sees a puddle of smelly dog ​​shit, he will definitely not step on it.

But today, he really had no choice but to lightly step on the stinky shit, and then, with a 'pop' sound, the stinky shit exploded and sprayed all over his head and face... Well, Hu Buwei now , that’s probably what it feels like, that’s basically what it feels like!

He even forgot to dodge.

Or maybe he didn't dodge on purpose.

With a 'snap', the silver jug ​​was slapped on Hu Buwei's forehead. Several small restraints built into it to reinforce the body and expand the capacity of the jug were shattered by Hu Haijiao's slap, and the jug was flattened on the head. On his head, dozens of inlaid gorgeous seven treasures fell off with a crackling sound, and rolled around on the ground with a tinkling sound.

Haha, haha! Hu Buwei looked at Hu Haijiao, who had a twisted and ferocious face, and suddenly laughed: That's interesting, hey, that's interesting.

The wine pot exploded, and the more than 10,000 kilograms of fine wine in the wine pot exploded with a bang, as if a waterfall exploded in front of you. The rich aroma of wine splashed out, and the wine washed over the entire fish viewing platform, making people stand aside. The dozens of maids who were serving him staggered around and screamed strangely as they were rushed into the sword-washing pool nearby.

The wine splashed and washed away, but wherever it passed, the light mist remained motionless, still stubbornly covering the earth.

Hu Buwei, Hu Tianya, Bai Xie, Hei Ju, and Mi Xi were all shocked at the same time!

When the wine spurts out from the jug, the washing force is more than a thousand or ten thousand catties? Even a solid stone wall collapsed due to the alcohol. But there is no change in the mist lingering around the platform?

Who is casting the spell? Hu Buwei was too lazy to attack this ineffective third child. He planned to take this guy back to the main hall of the photo studio later and throw him into the cruelest training camp for dead assassins to train hard. Three hundred years, I have to squeeze all the oil out of his bones before letting him out to cause harm to the world.

But the current question is not Hu Haijiao, but where did this mist come from?

Mi Xi took out a copper bell and shook it vigorously.

The 'ding-ding' sound of the copper bell turned into transparent ripples visible to the naked eye, surging rapidly in the air. Wherever it passed, a whirlwind was set off, and even fine lightning flashed in the air.

This is a large-scale group attack treasure. Within the attack range, there are no gaps and no gaps for hiding. The lethality is not very strong, but it is very effective for checking various stealth and hiding techniques.

The water mist was blown by the small whirlwind, and the water mist swayed slightly, causing ripples in circles.

The thunder and lightning quickly spread around in the mist, covering an area of ​​more than ten miles in an instant. The entire Mi family's residence was affected, and it triggered early warning prohibitions and laws everywhere in the Mi family's residence. Array.

Vaguely, there were the alarmed Mi clan members, worshipers, and guards making loud noises, but no matter how loudly they roared, their voices became extremely erratic, light, and non-existent through the mist. , Hu Buwei and others tried their best to hear what those people were roaring.

Hu Buwei's eyes instantly turned into a faint black color. Under his feet, human-shaped shadows rolled and floated, and a strange whistling sound came from the shadows.

He sneered in a low voice: What a brilliant forbidden method, such a superb Taoist fruit... Hey, we are all trapped by other people's restrictions, and that's it, Master Mi. You haven't fought with anyone in many years... But Bai Bai The two elders Scorpion and Black Larva, as well as me, the Supreme Killer, don’t have any skills at all.”

Hu Buwei exclaimed: It's terrible. This person's Taoism and cultivation are more than ten times better than ours?

White Scorpion and Black Scorpion stood next to Hu Buwei on the left and right. Shadows around them turned into ripples and spread out in all directions. Their five senses and six senses had been raised to the extreme, and they had used more than a dozen secret techniques of the studio. Observing magical powers, but unable to sense any abnormalities around him.

This water mist is simply a natural scene naturally generated by heaven and earth. It seems that there is no magic power mixed in it. It is naturally peaceful, pure and peaceful, and there is no sense of crisis lurking at all.

The two elders felt the hairs on their bodies stand on end.

If Hu Buwei hadn't, he might have underestimated the person who took action. There is clearly something evil in this mist, but with their experience in hundreds of battles, thousands of battles, thousands of battles, countless life and death, and assassination raids, they can make old killers like them, whose alertness and caution have been imprinted in their bones, None of them noticed any unusual means...

The other party's cultivation of the Dao Fruit, the degree of control over the Dao of Heaven and Earth, the depth of perception of the Dao Rhythm of Heaven and Earth, and the subtlety of manipulation of the Spirit of Heaven and Earth are more than ten times higher than theirs? hundred times?

Someone has taken action, and you have fallen into their trap, but you don’t know it yet... This is crushing in terms of Tao and fruit, and this is crushing in terms of Tao.

It's like a three- to five-year-old Mengtong who is a well-educated Confucian student. When you die, you don't even know where you died.

Young Master, something is not right...I am afraid that some shameless old man from Jianmen will take action! Bai Xie guessed in fear.

What nonsense are you talking about? Those sword lunatics from Jianmen, if they take action, they won't use this water mist forbidden method to disturb people's ears and eyes, but just chop it down with a sword. Hei Zi gritted his teeth and said in a low voice. : Young Master, over at the main hall, have you provoked any unruly old immortals these days?

This period of time flashed through Hu Buwei's mind, and it was enough weight to report the information on the big deals that had been filed in the main hall of the photo studio.

He muttered in a low voice: Gong Wu has disappeared, and his disciples who stayed in Xingxuhai Xiaoyao Palace are in civil strife... We did make a few related commissions and killed several direct descendants of Duke Wu... But this water Fog is not Wu Gengong’s method.”

Eighteen princes of the Tianyun Divine Dynasty are vying for the position of the next God Emperor... We have just completed twelve related commissions, all of which were successful... However, the Tianyun Divine Dynasty is currently in civil strife, so how can they find the time to come to us? trouble?

Over at the Miluo Sect, the Seventh Madam of the Young Master of the Miluo Sect has entrusted us to kill the young son of the Eighteenth Young Master of the Miluo Sect... The kid is only five years old and is already a golden lotus cultivator. For... we took him captive, cut off his soul, and sent him to the 'Blood Cave' for training, hoping to train him into a bloody warrior. Could it be that he is the young leader of the Milo Sect?

Hu Buwei chirped.

However, the photo studios have strongholds all over Yuan Lingtian, and their business is the kind of business that creates mortal enemies. They have provoked so many big forces and old demons in the recent period. How can they figure out who is causing trouble for them?

Not to mention, the photo studio has offended countless people in the past hundred, thousand, or ten thousand years.

There are always those lucky ones who are favored by destiny. They have escaped the catastrophe of annihilation and got an incredible opportunity. After spending a hundred, a thousand or ten thousand years of hard work and cultivating unparalleled magical powers, they come to seek revenge. of.

They don't know who is behind the scenes, but the knife in the photo studio is easy to trace.

There is not one lucky person like this among hundreds of billions or trillions of people, but often as long as there is one, it will bring huge trouble to the photo studio - in the history of the photo studio, this kind of lucky person suddenly appears, for thousands of people There were also such a small number of guys who were seeking revenge from a dead ghost more than 10,000 years ago.

Every time I go to the photo studio, I am exhausted and miserable.

What kind of grudges do you have between your Excellency and our Mi clan? Please come out and fight openly and openly. Hu Buwei suddenly spoke and shouted loudly: My Mi clan is also tolerant... If it is a member of my Mi clan If you use your power to bully others and offend your Excellency, we, the Mi clan, will never protect you.

If it's me, Mi, who is at fault, you just have to tell me whether you want me to be beaten, punished, or how much compensation I want!

Hu Buwei's eyes flickered, and he spoke openly and grandly, showing the demeanor of a gentleman.

The three girls, Lu Qian and Qingyou, were following the mist-shrouded path that separated willow trees and passed through the forest. They passed through Mi's mansion and had almost reached the fish viewing platform.

This water mist isolated the five senses and six consciousnesses of others, but it did not hinder them at all.

After hearing Hu Buwei's words, Lu Qian laughed: Look, how good their acting skills are. Pretending to be like humans, pretending to be ghosts... If we didn't know their background, we would really think they are good people.

Qingyou smiled.

Qing Meng Qing Meng was full of sword intent and was eager to try.

After condensing the Sword Heart Dao Fruit, they have never fought anyone, and they don't know what level of swordsmanship they have reached now. They are eager to have a good fight with someone.

The sword energy of the Three-Yang Sword penetrated the body, and the two women's bodies were enveloped in a layer of warm purple light. When the water mist touched their bodies, they both made a chichi sound and were slowly evaporated.

Considering the difference in Taoism and magic power between Lu Yi and the two women, the two women are almost in a huge realm. They can cause damage to the water mist generated by Lu Yi's magical power. In terms of this ability, they are better than Mi, who is the strongest in the Mi family. Xiqiang has done a lot.

Finally, Lu Qian and his party walked to the fish viewing platform and looked at Hu Buwei and others through a thin layer of water mist.

The water mist rose, making the figures of Lu Qian and his party hazy. Hu Buwei and others had already seen their hazy figures, but could not see clearly what they looked like.

I am here for the thousands of innocent girls who were murdered by your photo studios at the Dajinshan Temple.

Lu Qian's voice was very plain.