Chapter 1404 The old Zhuque who protects his shorts

"Many old guys are here." Just as everyone raised their heads, the voice of the old Zhuque fell from the sky, with a teasing sound, and his body fell. Outside his body, there was an illusory fire. The flames filled the surroundings, and immediately dissipated without a shadow when his body fell.

The figure of Wang Lin behind the old Zhuque was revealed.

As soon as Wang Lin appeared, several gazes were immediately concentrated on him.

The first look came from Si Mozi, who was extremely cold and murderous intent in Si Mozi.

The second look was very soft, with a hint of confusion and recollection. It was the woman among the father and daughter who were filled with blue light outside her body.

The third look was the beautiful boy eating peaches. His eyes flashed through his eyes, and his face looked like a smile.

Wang Lin looked calm, his eyes swept and fell on the father and daughter who were filled with blue light. A complexity appeared in his eyes, but it soon disappeared.

"I have seen Senior Lan Meng Daozun." Wang Lin clasped his fists and said respectfully.

Lan Meng Daozun smiled on his face, nodded, and said softly: "I did underestimate you before."

The acquaintance between Wang Lin and Lan Meng Daozun was beyond the old Zhuque's expectations. He looked strange and glanced at Li Qianmei beside Lan Meng Daozun, smiled, and ignored the matter, but glared at Si Mozi directly.

"Little baby, what are you looking at? Are you dissatisfied with me? Can you challenge me? Come on, if you want to fight, I will play with you." Old Zhuque did not have the style of being a senior at all. He glared at Si Mozi and raised his right hand to hook him.

Si Mozi's expression changed suddenly. He knew that the other party was the first young emperor in the fallen land, with a great reputation. He was the first person under the emperor. At the Changzun Club, his research on this old guy has continued, which is extremely difficult to mess with.

"Senior, my cultivation is great, younger generation... I am no match for me." Si Mozi quickly clasped his fists, and the murderous intent in his eyes had long dissipated, and he whispered.

"Hmph, I don't dare to fight with me, but I just want to provoke my junior. I even speak wildly, and I should beat you!" The old Zhuque didn't like Si Mozi no matter how he looked at him, and snorted coldly and raised his right hand and waved it forward.

After this wave, there was no magical transformation, but the Yunluo Grand Secretary's expression suddenly changed, and his body quickly retreated a few steps without hesitation. Si Mozi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he roared and pinched his hands in front of him. However, as soon as his seal was pinched out, a shocking roar suddenly rang out.

In the roar, but when Si Mozi retreated quickly, his hands trembled slightly, his face immediately pale, and suddenly a illusory flame burned all over his body. After three feet behind, the flame flashed three times. Each time it flashed, the burning power burst out in Si Mozi's body would increase sharply.

Three feet later, Si Mozi's body shook violently, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

"Senior bullying the young, and he is attacking in front of so many fellow Taoists. What is this intention?" Anger appeared on Si Mozi's face, but this anger was a sudden increase in the illusory flame outside his body, as if he had absorbed his anger and turned into a more fierce collapse.

Si Mozi spewed out blood again. At this moment, the Yunluo Grand Secretary rushed forward, raised his jade hand and pressed it on Si Mozi's back. It was obvious that he had used some kind of secret magic power, which made Si Mozi's face look a little better, but it was still pale.

"Bully the young with the big? Grandma, you also know that bullying the young with the big. You use three steps to force my boy to fight. You dare to tell me that I bully the young with the big. I bully the young with the big. What's the matter!" Although the old Zhuque was very kind to Wang Lin for many years and seemed to have a good temper, he was famous for his hot temper when he became famous. At this moment, when he heard Si Mozi's words, he glared again and his body suddenly took a step forward.

When the speed was too fast and the naked eye could not see clearly, the old Zhuque came to Si Mozi, raised his right hand and slapped it forward, and fell directly on Si Mozi's face, but with a snap, he slapped it.

With a blow, Si Mozi groaned, his body retreated several feet, and his left face immediately bulged high, and his body was purple and black.

The Yunluo Grand Secretary behind him suddenly turned pale, his body also retreated, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, stop, my elder..."

"Shut up, my girl, and if you say more, you will even slap you! Today, I will play with you to bully the small ones by playing with the big ones!" Before the Yunluo Grand Secretary finished speaking, the old Zhuque glared at him viciously.

With one sentence, Yun Luo Dasi immediately bit his lower lip and stopped his mouth.

Si Mozi had just stepped back a few feet and his eyes immediately burst into tears.

"What kind of thing are you? How dare you insult my boy as a little bastard? You are a bastard, grandma's, your whole family is a bastard!" Old Zhuque said, approaching again, this time he raised his left hand, waved it again, and slapped it again.

Si Mozi spewed out blood from his muffled groan, and his body retreated quickly, and his anger was overwhelming, but the anger immediately turned into flames that burned him, causing him to scream and suppress his anger.

"If my boy is a bastard, wouldn't I be a bastard too? Grandma's, how dare you scold me?" Old Zhuque stared at his eyes and stepped forward to chase him.

"Young man, no..." Si Mozi was shocked and was about to defend himself at this moment, but his words were obviously not as fast as the old Zhuque's body. Suddenly, the old Zhuque approached, raised his right hand and slapped him immediately.

With a bang, Si Mozi's purple-black left face became abscessed, spewing out blood with a few teeth, and his body turned into a long line and was thrown away.

"Hmph, I dare to scold me!" Old Zhuque showed a murderous intent in his eyes. If he hadn't planned to let Wang Lin establish his authority with the other party, this time he would not have just slapped him, but would have directly killed the other party!

This old Zhuque dared to fish for dragons, and his cultivation was even more terrifying. Although Si Mozi was the third step, he had just stepped in. If someone else had changed to someone else, even if he had the cultivation level of the old Zhuque, he would hesitate. And behind Si Mozi, there was a long-time master.

But the old Zhuque didn't think about these things at all. He had only one idea. If he provoked the Zhuque clan, it would not work! Even if the other party's cultivation level was higher than that of him, the old Zhuque didn't care, so naturally a generation of ancestors came forward.

The Vermilion Bird tribe has been passed down from generation to generation in protecting the short-lived family and has penetrated into the bones.

Wang Lin looked at these scenes and smiled on his face. He unknowingly found the shadow of the old Suzaku like clear water and the old Saint Emperor of the Five Dynasties.

Wang Lin's character is sometimes very simple. He repays his kindness several times, such as Situ Nan, the clear water that he always cares about in his heart, the old Saint Emperor Zhuque, and the sky that escapes to his face...

The monks who fought for the choice of elders of Luoshenghui on the field had already stopped and retreated to the surroundings. Tens of thousands of monks in the fallen land looked extremely respectful. Among them, there were more than a dozen emperor envoys, all of whom were looking respectfully at the sky.

As for the rest of the people in the sky, they didn't say anything to stop them.

After slapping a few times, the old Zhuque withdrew his eyes and came to Wang Lin, without even looking at the extremely embarrassed Si Mozi and the gloomy Yunluo Grand Secret.

"I am very happy that you can come to the Emperor Star today. Although there are still some old guys who haven't come, it's okay. Today, you are here, so you will be a witness to the trial of the Third Young Emperor in my fallen land!

If the trial is successful, he will be the real young emperor from now on. He will be an enemy of him, and an enemy of me when I fall!” The old Zhuque clasped his fists around him, pulled Wang Lin, and pointed to the graceful young man.

"Little guy, you know Dao Zun Lan Meng, I won't introduce it anymore. Look at this young man who eats peaches. Although he looks young, he is actually an old monster. You may have heard of this person, one of the five ancient masters, Dao Zun Miaoyin!"

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, but his mind moved. He had heard of the name of Miaoyin Daozun. At this moment, he saw the other party, but he did not find any trace of cultivation in him. He had seen it calmly with his fists.

The beautiful boy laughed and nodded to Wang Lin.

"And you also need to know this old guy with a needle on his mouth. This person is not one of the five ancient masters, but his cultivation is not weak at all. He calls himself Master Taihuang, and is full of poisonous attacks, and is famous for his reputation!" The old Zhuque pointed to the old man wearing animal skins and sitting cross-legged on the lizard beast.

The old man's eyes flashed and he snorted coldly. His lips did not move, but a sound came from his body.

"Old bird, I'm here today not for witness, but for another fight with you! But this junior is pretty good, I'll give you something to defend yourself!" The old man in the animal skin raised his right hand and immediately broke his index finger nails and headed straight for Wang Lin.

A flash of black light, and the half of the nail floated in front of Wang Lin.

The old Zhuque had glared at the word "Old Bird" after hearing the word "Old Bird", but when he saw the half of his nails, he smiled and said, "You little poisonous insect is quite generous."

"Please accept it. This thing contains the small poisonous insect and poison attack. It can be considered a powerful weapon when used to injure the enemy!"

The old Zhuque said, and suddenly raised his right hand, pressed it towards the Qianli Stadium below, and shouted softly: "The selection of elders of Luosheng will be postponed, and the trial of the young emperor will be launched!"

The sound was like thunder, and a loud bang came out. A loud bang was heard on the ground for thousands of miles. Then a dragon turtle roar echoed in shock, but it was the giant tortoise that had appeared under Wang Lin's magical powers on the field, which had appeared under the magical powers of Wang Lin, and suddenly transformed with the appearance of tortoise shells.

The giant turtle was extremely huge, and looked even more ferocious, and it was a sight that would never be forgotten in this life! At the moment of its appearance, an impact pushed in all directions, causing tens of thousands of monks around to express their fanatical respect, and rushed to avoid it and surround them.
Chapter completed!