Ye Zichen, who was walking towards the elevator, suddenly stopped.
His body was already warning him that if he took a step forward, his life might be left here.
The heavy crisis made Ye Zichen unable to leave hastily. Facing the elevator, he took a few deep breaths, his right hand in his cuff cryptically clenched his fist several times, and the condensed expression on his face also turned into a smile and turned back.
"antiquity… "
Before he could speak, he saw a coffee table turned into powder.
His throat was surging gently, although it was not difficult for Ye Zichen to slap the coffee table into powder, but since Gu Xuande made such a move, he was obviously angry.
The emperor bleeds thousands of miles in anger.
Although Gu Xuande is not the emperor of the Three Realms of Gods, Demons and Demons, his status is higher than those of the emperors.
As long as he wanted to, it was no longer a problem to put the three worlds of gods, demons and demons in the palm of his hand as a plaything. Not to mention, want to obliterate Ye Zichen here.
Half-step detachment!
If you want to kill Ye Zichen, you can just snap your fingers.
"Little guy, do you know that your character is going to be beaten?"
Gu Xuande had his triangular eyes hanging, and he didn't know when he had a cigar in his mouth. With Erlang's legs crossed, he didn't seem to have the slightest sense of being a clan leader. He was clearly a local ruffian.
He swayed his legs against the back of the chair, and from time to time a ring of smoke would come out of his mouth.
"Do you know whose territory this is? This is Lao Tzu's territory. You ask who does not know in these eight villages in ten miles and eight villages, and whoever encounters me, Gu Xuande, must not bow down and wag his tail like a dog. Who do you think you are? , come when you want, leave when you want? I don't want to lose face? Huh?"
Gudong.
What is this situation
Could it be said that Gu Xuande has a dual personality, and the second personality has appeared at this time. Should his speech be so social
"Little guy, I'm talking to you, don't act like a mute, weren't you very good at talking just now?"
Gu Xuande breathed in the clouds and mist, frowning at Ye Zichen, who was somewhat startled in front of him.
"Senior, is your husband's head broken?"
Right now, Gu Xuande's problem is a bit serious. At this time, he is completely two people from before. Ye Yechen didn't want to talk to a mentally ill person, so he had to look at Qingli.
"He..."
A smile flashed in Qingli's eyes, and before she could say anything, Gu Xuande threw the cigar in his hand to the ground.
"Who do you say has a problem with his brain, you are telling me again!"
Seeing his expression, it was as if he was about to swallow Ye Chensheng alive, and the cigar that was thrown on the ground also rolled several meters.
The cyan smoke rose from the dark burning head of the cigar, and Gu Xuande also patted the chair and was about to come up to compete with Ye Zichen, but he didn't move for a long time...
"Qingli, what are you doing, hurry up and stop me."
"Ooooo good!"
Qingli ran over after hearing the words, and Gu Xuande also got up from the chair at this time, with a posture of going to charge over and desperately with Ye Zichen, and shouting indiscriminately.
"Don't stop me, I have to kill this kid for a drink today."
"… "
Brain is broken!
Ye Zichen was standing a few meters away, watching Gu Xuande playing with the monkey with a dumbfounded expression.
It just so happened that the cigar rolled to the soles of his feet. He bent down and picked up the cigar, wanting to see if this cigar was also a product of the world.
"Who let you touch it."
As soon as the cigar started, Ye Zichen felt a suction in his hand and pulled the cigar into Gu Xuande's hand.
After that, Gu Xuande put the cigar in his mouth again, and looked at Ye Zichen with a grin of disgust.
Ye Yechen can be sure that Gu Xuande must be ill, and he is not very ill. At this time, it is necessary to call the mental hospital and let him receive systematic treatment.
Especially those who are a threat to the society like Gu Xuande need to be treated carefully and comprehensively.
It's a pity that the gods, demons and demons don't have such an organization.
"The ancient patriarch also asks you to be calm and not impatient, you are so angry that you will hurt your body!"
This maniac patient must follow his temper.
Ye Zichen bowed his body with a smile on his face, and Gu Xuande really was no longer as manic as before, a cold snort flashed through his nose, and he sat down on the solid wood seat again.
"You know you're afraid?"
"I'm afraid, I'm too afraid, you are the patriarch of the ancient clan, a peerless master of half-step detachment. The younger generation is just a master, and the Dao Fa has never gathered the Dao heart, how can you not be afraid of facing you."
"Hmph, you still know the current affairs."
Gu Xuande snorted, and the cigar was still in his mouth.
"Since this is the case, I will ask you again, the ancients, whether you want to join or not."
"Don't join."
"That's right..." Gu Xuande laughed almost subconsciously, and suddenly the comfort on his face disappeared, he let him take off the cigar, stared at him and asked, "What did you just say, I don't seem to be listening. Too clear."
"Then you should take a good look at the doctor." Ye Zichen said, "I said I would not join."
"You fucking..."
This time Qingli understood. As soon as Gu Xuande glared at him, she hurriedly stopped him. No matter how hard Gu Xuande struggled, she couldn't get up from the seat.
"Qingli, quickly open the barrier for me." Gu Xuande stared.
"What's the matter, didn't you tell me to stop you?" Qingli asked in confusion.
"You don't need to stop me, this brat is really going to piss me off, I have to choke him to death."
Gu Xuande was very angry, and the surging divine power surged around him. Before Qingli could untie the barrier, he had already broken the restriction.
Standing a few meters away, Ye Zichen only felt a gust of wind blowing across his face, and an afterimage flashed before his eyes.
When he came back to his senses, Gu Xuande had appeared in front of him, and his right hand firmly grasped his collar.
The violent divine power was vented around Ye Zichen, and the divine power of half-step detachment was definitely not something that Ye Zichen could resist. But in an instant, the azure shirt on his body was torn into pieces by the surging divine power, revealing the hundred-turn streamer armor he was wearing inside.
"It's quite smart, knowing that there is an artifact armor inside."
Gu Xuande froze his face, but the arm grasping the collar of Ye Zichen's coat showed no strength at all.
"I just don't know if your broken artifact can withstand spatial turbulence and spatial storms."
"What do you mean?"
Before Ye Zichen could speak more, he saw Gu Xuande's left hand gently draw towards the space beside him.
The space next to it seemed to be torn apart, and a huge crack appeared.
"Xuande!"
This time, even Qingli couldn't stand it anymore. To say that she was only joking at this before, Gu Xuande now really wanted to clean up Ye Zichen.
The space is turbulent, but it is difficult for Emperor Feng masters to come back alive after entering. "I'm asking you one last time, whether you are joining the ancient clan or not!"