The Strongest Mad Emperor in History

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An old man appeared at the top of a treetop without warning, squinting, squinting his eyes, and watching Nangong Qian and Lin Chen leave.

He didn't say anything from beginning to end.

Moreover, even though his eyes carried an unmaskable hostility, when the eyes were projected on Nangong Qian and Lin Chen, they did not notice any strangeness at all.

Even Lin Chen, who can feel goodwill and malice, did not notice it.

It can be seen how perfect this old man is to converge his killing intentions.

"Old ancestor, this matter ..."

A young figure appeared beside the old man and asked in a low voice.

This time, they were really beaten.

Emperor Peak, the extremely weak gate of Daozong, never thought that he would be slammed like this one day!

"Keep your feet on."

The old man spoke, and his hoarse voice seemed to be rubbed out on the sandpaper, which was quite soaking.

The young figure heard the words and frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

Everyone came to the door, but they still did not move?

How can you be so calm, ancestor?

The young man looked at the old man, and saw that the old man was clothed, slumped, and holding a cane, and his breath was quite depressed. Obviously, this is a man who is about to step into the coffin with half a foot.

Above his face, the gully was vertical and horizontal, and those were the marks left by years.

His eyes were also turbid, but there was a flash of fine light in them, which was extremely attractive.

Although the young man did not know why the old man chose to stay still, he always obeyed the old man's decision.

Because no matter what decisions the ancestors made, they are probably correct.

It's like when your chaos, the old ancestors chose a different path from Yuan Feng, this has kept Emperor Feng's reputation for hundreds of years.

If not, Emperor Peak will surely become the penultimate gate of the 36 peaks like Yuanfeng, notorious.

"You go back."

The old man spoke suddenly, his hoarse voice echoed.

"Yes."

The young man nodded gently, respectfully, and turned away.

As everyone knows, this young man, who is now the peak owner of Difeng, can be described as a king in Difeng.

Throughout the world, only the old man was left, standing at the top of the tall tree in that decade, with a thin body and a rather cold mood.

The old man was silent for a long while ...

"That guy's daughter ..."

Finally, he said, "It seems she already knows the inside story of the incident."

The old man's eyes flashed a dangerous light.

The killing is complete.

The next moment, this killing intention was all converged by the old man, and he murmured softly, "The tiger father has no dogs and daughters. Sure enough, this sentence is true."

The old man's body gradually became unreal.

There was only one sentence left, very hoarse, and it would echo in this world.

"Intention to kill the thief, unable to return to heaven."

"Old man, I'm old too. It's better to be young than these young guys."

The old man is ready to leave.

Suddenly, the old man frowned slightly.

Immediately Shu stretched out, his body suddenly solidified, and he laughed, "Since it's here, why not show up?"

"Just you old guy is sensitive."

A tender voice sounded, with a hint of wrath: "Old guy, I'm curious, every time you can find me, why?"

"Ha ha."

The old man just scratched his beard and smiled very kindly.

"Forget it, it doesn't make sense to talk to you."

A petite figure appeared in front of the old man without warning. It was Zhong Lingyu. She looked at the old man and asked with a smile: "Old ghost, you still have to make that decision?"

"Why not?" The old man asked back.

"You know that the overall situation is set and the general situation is set. No matter what you do, you are just useless." Zhong Lingyu sighed.

"so what?"

The old man chuckled: "Life is alive. If I do n’t even have this goal, I might as well slam my head."

"Just as much as you do."

Zhong Lingyu rolled a good-looking big white eye, sighed suddenly, holding his cheek and said, "I can't reach the realm like you. At that time, for the development of the Taoism, I did not hesitate to use the prohibition and forcibly extend it. Three hundred years ... "

"Everyone has the right for everyone to choose, and you don't need to be modest."

The old man shook his head gently, interrupting Zhong Lingyu's words: "And I must continue to do it."

"Penalistic."

Zhong Lingyu rolled his eyes: "If you do this, you will only increase the internal friction in the Zongmen. You and I have no benefit. I really don't know from whom you learned this pedantic. Is your bitter master? "

Zhong Lingyu remembered that the old man's master was suffering a face every day, as if everyone owed him money. Therefore, Zhong Lingyu was known in private as a master with a bitter face.

The old man smiled and shook his head without saying more.

"Forget it, knowing your temper, decided one thing, ten horses couldn't pull it back."

Zhong Lingyu said helplessly: "Do whatever you like, but my wife is reminding you here that what you do when you do it, do n’t affect those little guys who are our ancestors, understand?"

"Little guys, it's Daozong's hope. I naturally won't affect them." The old man said with a smile.

"You know I didn't mean that."

Zhong Lingyu said angrily: "I mean the disciples among Yuan Feng."

"impossible."

The old man immediately refused.

"Why?"

Zhong Lingyu's eyebrows frowned, and his spirits increased greatly!

"Lin Chen, kill my grandson, this hatred is not common."

"Nangong Qian, that man's daughter, came to kick my Emperor Peak again today. This shame had to be reported."

The old man breathed smoothly and said slowly, with good reason.

"Just so little thing?"

Zhong Lingyu said badly: "Who do you lie to, you think I don't know, just your grandson, you will care about him? And this time, you will care, don't lie to anyone, they are all old People, who do you lie to? "

The old man did not answer, but his eyes flashed with a dangerous light, staring at Zhong Lingyu closely.

"Old ghost, I remember before, you seem to be a sect, have you looked for that one, God is it?" Zhong Lingyu asked.

The old man did not conceal and nodded.

"What did the **** operator say to you, causing you to kill Lin Chen so much now?" Zhong Lingyu asked curiously.

"Four words."

The old man said slowly: "This son, ominous."

"Fuck the shit!"

Zhong Lingyu was unwilling for a moment, cursing: "This **** operator knows that every day is tricky, and there is a skill to say what is ominous. Just let the words go here and let people guess, so the old lady hates such people the most It's up! "

"Oh, I don't know who it was, he will die and live." The old man laughed.

"It must not be me!"

Zhong Lingyu's cheeks were slightly red, and she pouted.

"Say, old devil, have you found the root question, where is this ominous boy?" Zhong Lingyu asked curiously again.

The old man said: "The **** operator can't see through him, but by his feeling, he said, this is ominous."

"It's really farting."

Zhong Lingyu rolled his eyes: "I ca n’t see through, but also say ominous, you are stupid old man, you also believe in this kind of words, it must be that the **** operator does n’t want our Taoist genius to appear, so that ’s why I said so Bad. "

The old man did not answer Zhong Lingyu's words, but instead groaned and asked, "Chu Feng, the little guy, is coming back recently."

"Who knows."

Zhong Lingyu shrugged: "Listen to my uncontested nephew that he has made a name for himself in the Sen Luo domain and will be back soon."

"It's good to be back. This time, the battle of all monsters in Tuxiandi, can't live without him."

The old man looked up and looked up at the sky with peace of mind, said.

"Che, it's just one person. I feel that even this stupid boy with no surname Chu this time, our Daozong can't afford to lose in the midst of Wan Mo Tu Xian."

Zhong Lingyu said indifferently, and suddenly smiled grinningly: "Don't forget, we have one, but the ones who can't panic when facing Wu Zun's strong ones."

"It's just external forces."

The old man shook his head gently: "It's not always his own strength, he will be the master of his strength. If he doesn't get it, he will be bitten by his own strength."

Obviously, the elders look down on this kind of means that can only rely on external forces.

"Perverted. Regardless of his white cat and black cat, as long as he can catch the mouse, it is a good cat."

Zhong Lingyu disagrees with the old man's point of view: "Forget it, it's boring to talk to you, but then again, this time, the stupid boy with the last name Chu, plus Lin Xiaozi, this time Wan Mo In the Battle of Tuxiandi, do we, Daoism, just give up the first place? "

More and more later, the smile on Zhong Lingyu's face grew stronger.

Wan Mo Tu Xian Di first place.

How many times has Dao Zong never won this first place?

...

Lin Chen and Nangong Qian returned to Yuanfeng together.

The third elder brother Daoli and the second elder brother Xu Lianjin were already waiting.

Seeing that Lin Chen and the two returned, Daoli approached immediately and asked in a low voice, "I heard that you went to find that Emperor Peak?"

"The news spread so fast?" Lin Chen was a little surprised.

Just came back after the trouble, did these brothers on Yuanfeng already know?

Is it so well-informed?

"So, how many people have been killed?"

Xu Lianjin asked with a smile, and the explosive hairstyle that seemed to have been struck by lightning was very noticeable.

"One." Lin Chen said.

Nangong shallow but did not say much, turned and left, very chic.

Until Nangong Qian left, Xu Lianjin and Daoli approached Lin Chen and whispered, "Little brother, little sister, this is a puppet. Why did you suddenly go to Difeng for trouble? How did Difeng provoke her?"

In the face of this problem, Lin Chen is also aggressive.

In fact, until now, Lin Chen didn't know what happened.

Asked Nangong Qian on the way, Nangong Qian used him as a mass of air without saying a word.

Suddenly, Daoli flashed in front of his eyes, patted his thigh, and whispered: "I know, it won't be a scum man on the emperor peak. After playing with the little girl, he abandoned the little girl. The little girl was angry ... "

However, without waiting for the words to finish, a naked, smooth, fair, and tender right foot was directly and mercilessly struck on his fat face ...