"Why should I be ashamed, as the eldest, my child respects me, can I still refuse?" The uncle was slapped with a slap, but he still held the wine jar and argued forcefully.
"How did you become filial to you? Why are you so shameless? This time, I was clearly the one who ran to Daxia to escort me secretly. If you want to be filial, you should also be filial to me." Qiye said angrily after quitting.
Long Chen was startled: "Seventh Master, have you been to Daxia?"
"How fresh, your kid has caused such a big disaster, who can trust you to face the idiots of the ancient clan alone." Seventh Master said angrily.
"The seventh master, Tu Qianshang... is he alright?" Long Chen hurriedly asked, in fact, he was always a little uneasy in his heart, for fear that something would happen to Tu Qianshang.
"Worry about it, Tu Qianshang played against you, the seventh master, how could he lose to the eggs of the ancient clan
The three idiots of the star realm, one was killed, the other was destroyed, and the primordial spirit escaped together under the cover of another guy. " Seventh Master said lightly.
Long Chen was shocked when he heard it. This Tu Qianshang was so ruthless that he could kill a patriarch with one enemy and three, and he could kill a patriarch in a leapfrog battle. How terrifying this is.
"You don't need to be shocked. Eighteen hundred years ago, I met that guy, and there was a fierce battle between the two.
After a day and night of fighting, the two of them were finally hungry, so they didn't waste that stupid energy and drank together.
In fact, Tu Qianshang was a genius of a generation, a bloody man, but because of the tragic death of his younger brother, even if he worshipped the Dionysus Palace, he could not let go of his resentment, so he had been unable to break through the shackles, otherwise he would have been promoted to Life Star.
At this time, through the introduction of your kid, to vent the grievances accumulated in the heart for many years, as soon as you come up, you will try your best. If it is not for the ancients to admit their counsel, they will all die under the knife of Tu Qianshang.
Moreover, this guy, because of this vent, completely eliminated the hatred in his heart, and he is likely to take this opportunity to advance to the star realm. "The Seventh Master couldn't help but exclaim, obviously thinking of sympathy for Tu Qianshang.
Knowing that Tu Qianshang was safe, Long Chen was completely relieved, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel amused. Tu Qianshang's informal character was indeed in line with the taste of the Kaitian Zhanzong powerhouse.
"Old man, this time the kid came from Daxia and didn't bring any gifts. I brought you a jar of wine, which was brewed by the high priest of the Dionysus Palace." After Long Chen finished speaking, there was an extra jar in his hand. These are two jars of peerless wine that the high priest gave to Long Chen.
Long Chen drinking this kind of wine is a waste. At first, Long Chen thought of giving it to Li Tianxuan and to Kaitian Zongzong.
"The High Priest of Bacchus?"
This time even the old man stood up, and the eyes of the seventh master and others were about to bulge out, staring at the jar of wine.
The old man opened the wine seal slightly, and the rich aroma of wine came from the pavement. Just smelling the aroma of the wine made people feel refreshed, as if they became refreshed.
“Good wine”
Everyone can't help shouting, they are all powerful souls, they have lived for a long time, and have a lot of knowledge, but they have never seen such a delicious wine. Just smelling it makes people feel the breath of heaven, and the spiritual energy in the body is unexpectedly A strange change has taken place.
"The high priest of the Dionysus Palace, good boy, you can actually get him to give wine, hehe, it's yours." The old man couldn't help but admire.
What a detached existence is the High Priest of the Dionysus Palace, even the powerhouse of the star realm may not be eligible to see it, and it is a great honor for Long Chen to get him to give him wine.
"Hey, old man, what are you doing? Why did you put away the wine, and give us a taste anyway?"
Seeing that the old man had put away the wine, he had no intention of sharing it with them. Everyone couldn't help but feel anxious. This is the wine brewed by the high priest of the Dionysus Palace, even if it's just a drop. .
"This is Long Chen's filial piety to me, and it has something to do with you? Besides, as far as your cultivation is concerned, drinking this kind of wine is simply a waste." The old man shook his head and refused to take out even a drop.
"Grass, come on, brothers!"
The uncle shouted angrily, and what made Long Chen's eyes pop out was that the other masters shot at the same time and rushed towards the old man, and the posture was clearly to grab it hard.
"Hmph, a few little bastards want to rebel, don't they? Is it because the old man has been yelling for so long that he really thinks I'm old? Get out!"
The old man stopped drinking, like a thunderous explosion, and a terrifying aura suddenly exploded, and the seven people just rushed over, and they were shocked and flew out, blood spurting wildly.
"My Grass"
Long Chen suddenly scolded, and there was an iron pot in his hand, and the whole person shrank into a ball, hiding behind the iron pot.
"bang"
Long Chen and his iron pot were hit by a terrifying air wave and flew out like a meteor.
Long Chen was shocked with blood, and even his bones were cracked. He flew hundreds of miles and slammed into a rocky mountain.
"boom"
The stone mountain that was as high as a thousand feet was hit by Long Chen and turned into powder. Long Chen climbed out of the stone pile and spit out blood.
"Mowing the grass in the nest, these lunatics." Long Chen was speechless for a while, his body moved, and he quickly flew to the top.
Because of the constant roaring there, Long Chen wants to see the fierce battle of the peerless powerhouse, which is of great benefit to him.
But when Long Chen was cautiously approaching the summit, the battle was over. The old man was holding a pitch-black cane, his white hair fluttering, like a god descending, so majestic.
Looking at the other seven guys, they were already lying on the ground and wailing, each with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and the skin of the injured area was pitch black.
Long Chen looked at the black wooden stick in the old man's hand, and then looked at the miserable appearance of everyone, and suddenly understood that emotional challenges to the old man have to pay a price.
"Are you satisfied?" The old man stopped drinking.
"Clothes"
Long Chen was taken aback and hurriedly expressed his attitude, the emotional old man was also violent.
The old man glared at Long Chen and said, "I didn't ask you, I asked about these seven little bastards."
The seventh master hummed and got up and said, "Wait, sooner or later, we will beat you to the ground... Ouch!"
As soon as the seventh master finished speaking, he was swept away by a stick. Long Chen even heard the sound of broken bones, and his scalp could not help tingling.
This is too ruthless. Seventh Master's terrifying body can be shattered by a stick. If it were him, it would have been shattered into blood mist.
"You can come again if you don't agree." The old man held a wooden staff and snorted coldly at the crowd.
But at this time, the seven people had black spots on their faces and bodies, and they were in a state of embarrassment.
Their spiritual essence can restore their injuries, but the wooden staff in the old man's hands is strange, and the color that penetrates their skin cannot be removed in a short time. This is the price they pay for provoking the authority of the suzerain.
"Long Chen, I heard that you are daring, why don't you try it?" The old man looked at Long Chen and said.
"Well, forget it, I know how to respect the elderly."
Long Chen hurriedly shook his head, what are you kidding? Although my buddy is not timid, I am not a fool. I will not do stupid things that are sent to the door for people to teach.
"Well, old man, you can also put out the fire, I still have some wine here, let's drink some, that uncle, please help to block the wind." Long Chen hurriedly took out a large jar of wine in order to ease the embarrassing atmosphere.
But above the top, the wind is too terrifying, and Long Chen has no ability to completely resist it, so he has to ask for help.
When the uncle heard that there was still drinking, he suddenly regained his energy and quickly opened a light curtain to cover the distance of hundreds of feet.
Long Chen hurriedly took out a stone table, took out the wine bowl, and poured wine for everyone, because Long Chen found that after the seven masters were cleaned up, they seemed extremely depressed.
"Boy, you don't need to flatter them. They drank your wine. If they should beat you, they will beat you. They won't give you any face because of the wine." The old man reminded.
"That's right, boy, we won't neglect your discipline just because we drank your wine, we should beat you up, we should beat you up." The uncle said, with a natural look on his face.
"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, my family doesn't care about flattering or not, come and taste a kind of strong wine." Originally Long Chen wanted to pour the original wine, but when he heard the uncle's words, he took out another jar, Long Chen Poured a bowl for everyone, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it in one gulp.
Long Chen thinks that these men are really interesting, and this character is really no one.
Long Chen has drunk Tu Qianshang's spirits several times, and he can suppress that urge in one bowl.
But the uncle, the second master, the third master, the fourth master... The seventh master didn't drink it. At first, he didn't feel it, because their cultivation was too deep, but soon they felt their blood was rising and their courage was much stronger. A few people They looked at each other, and suddenly grabbed the old man at the same time.
"go away"
At the moment when the seven shot, Long Chen ran away, and also collected the two jars of wine on the table.
"boom"
Long Chen flew out quickly, ran a thousand feet away, and was shaken by a terrifying air wave. It seemed that he was hit by a mountain behind him. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and it was obvious that he was fighting again.
Long Chen tumbled in the air and flew far away, turning his head over to make Long Chen dizzy. When he finally stabilized his figure and looked at the top, he happened to see the seven masters pounce on the old man at the same time.
The old man waved the wooden stick in his hand and turned it into a black shadow that enveloped the entire void, as if the world and the earth would be swallowed up by the shadow.
"bang bang bang bang..."
"what… "
"Oops… "
"I grass..."
The screams and scolding were endless. When the black mist in the sky dissipated, the old man held a wooden stick and stood on the void. The seven masters on the ground were already lying there like dead dogs. The fourth master was the worst, and the whole person collapsed. slid into the rock, leaving only two shins out, still shaking.
Long Chen was stunned, the old man was too fierce, with one enemy seven, just like beating a child.
"The old man is mighty and domineering." Long Chen hurriedly came to the old man's side and flattered, with the attitude of me and your old man.
He figured it out, the old man is the absolute authority of the entire Kaitian Zhanzong, and it is the kingly way to mix with the old man.
"Long Chen, you little bastard, dare to pit me." The uncle was furious and reached out to grab Long Chen. He understood that all seven of them were pitted by Long Chen. (To be continued)