Six hundred and twentieth chapters who joked with you
Chapter 624 Who joked with you? Zuo Longjiao was so angry that he was angry that he was so angry that his eyes turned black. Suddenly he found a black thing flying towards him. His hands were red and he emitted a flame, turning this black
The thing was caught in his hand, but when he looked closely, it turned out to be a chicken bone, and at this time it also emitted a stinking smell of burnt bones.
"Ah...Wow...Wow...Kill..." Zuo Longjiao threw away the roasted chicken bones, and the fire-attributed spiritual power surged out, and a red light flashed, and there was already more in his hand.
A red spirit sword was swung by him in his hand, and more than twenty red sword energy visible to the naked eye flew out in a crisscrossing way. Looking at this, Wu Jiang had no choice but to resist head-on. If he continued to dodge, he would definitely
Will be injured by the sword energy, because the left dragon horn made a spurt and even swung more than twenty sword energy.
Wu Jiang did not continue playing with the sword energy flashing in his face. A black light flashed in his hand. A black spirit sword had appeared in his hand. The spirit sword was known to Zijin and Wannian Han Iron.
Master Wang told Wu Jiang that the purple gold and ten thousand-year-old cold iron left by the black residual sword were used to refine it into a spiritual sword, and the quality was above the best spiritual weapons.
Later, when Wu Jiang came back from the Underwater World and went directly to the Spiritual Arts Villa to get the Black Sword. The Black Sword had completely improved its quality. Moreover, using the remaining materials, the master and apprentice also created thirteen spiritual swords. Wu Jiang was very generous.
Three spirit swords were left to pay for Master and disciple of the Weapon King, and took away the remaining ten. At this time, in order to hide his true identity, Wu Jiang did not dare to take out the black sword, but took out one casually.
Sword of spirit
This superb spiritual sword turned dark purple. When Wu Jiang took it out, the person who had not left suddenly felt a chill coming to his face. The person with a slightly weak cultivation could no longer help but shivered. It turned out that this one was not as good as the one.
The spiritual sword has joined the ten thousand-year-old cold iron. The ten thousand-year-old cold iron has been activated by Wu Jiang's spiritual power, and it immediately emits a cold and heart-wrenching coldness.
"Wow, the ultimate level spiritual sword!" Wu Jiang took out this spiritual sword, and the person who knew the goods suddenly exclaimed, and the others also stared at the ultimate level spiritual weapon with various eyes.
No one who owns is the leader of the sect? Ordinary people have something that they cannot afford even the low-level earth masters of the Imperial Walker!
Someone even saw the dark purple and said, "It's not an ordinary top-quality spiritual weapon, but a top-quality spiritual weapon with purple gold. This cold air... I said! Could it be that I also added cold iron, it's probably at least a thousand years of cold
Iron... No, no, it should be the cold iron for thousands of years..."
The guy who was talking said at the end, a silver white line had flowed out of the corner of his mouth, his eyes were blurred, and he murmured: "What a sword... What a sword..." No one else was staring at Wu Jiang's hands.
Yes, the spirit sword, someone even took out the jade talisman to send out the message
Wu Jiang ignored these almost crazy people. He waved his hand and heard a slight sound of "waves", and dark purple sword energy flew out. Each sword energy just hit the sword energy of Zuo Longjiao.
Zuo Longjiao was surprised that since Wu Jiang took out this spiritual sword, not only his sword energy has weakened by three points, but even the operation of the fire-attributed spiritual power in his body has also stopped.
Zuo Longjiao, who was attacked by the coldness and had been rising in anger, calmed down instead. At this time, he already understood that this guy who looked not astonishingly beautiful was clearly playing with his heart-wrenching sword energy now, and even more so
He felt a sense of frustration. Not only was this middle-aged man's cultivation higher than him, but he even took out a spiritual weapon that was specifically designed to suppress his spiritual sword.
"What kind of sword is this?" Zuo Longjiao asked in a stern voice. At this time, although he was holding a red spirit sword in his hand, it was also a top-notch spirit sword, but the texture and material of the spirit sword were
But he lost his fighting spirit, or he no longer dared to fight.
"Why, aren't you going to fight?" Wu Jiang used the best spiritual sword that others regarded as treasures in his hand as a knife for cutting flesh. He gently put a piece of braised beef into small pieces, then put it in his mouth and chewed it, asking him about this action
It made others feel itchy and distressed. Such a good spiritual sword was actually ruined by this inconspicuous guy.
The best spirit sword, the best spirit sword! But this damn guy is used to cut flesh. Such a sword is indeed used to cut flesh, but it is not used to cut beef, but to kill people, including
Inside Zuo Longjiao, the people present stared at each other, with flames emitting from their eyes, wishing they could swallow this guy who had cut his flesh with the best spirit sword and swallowed it alive.
"The sword is covered with dust! My heart is broken... Woo woo woo woo woo..." A guy could no longer watch, and after saying this, he rushed out of Longxiang Restaurant crying and burst into tears.
It turned out that Wu Jiang seemed to be full at this time. He actually picked up a pot of wine and poured it on the blade, then put it on his trouser legs and wiped it...
After doing all this, he put the spirit sword into his ethereal bag, and then asked again: "That left dragon horn or left sheep horn, I'll ask you, are you not going to hit me?" It turned out that everyone had been
Everyone was so angry that their chest pain and chest tightness were caused by what Wu Jiang did. Even Zuo Longjiao did not answer Wu Jiang's question
When Wu Jiang asked again, Zuo Longjiao nodded and said, "Your cultivation is profound. I am not your opponent. I was offended just now. I hope you can forgive me."
Wu Jiang sneered: "It's so funny. If you can't beat me, apologize to me. If the ending happens the opposite, I can't beat you, I apologize to you, will you forgive me?"
"Uh...this..." Zuo Longjiao's old face turned red. Wu Jiang was right. If he had the upper hand, would he still hear others apologize? He would definitely burn the enemy directly!
Wu Jiang looked at Zuo Longjiao's expression and immediately said in a large amount: "Okay! I forgive you, but I forgive you just because I do not respect you, so! You will compensate me for some spiritual jade as a mental loss.
OK, do you think this is OK?"
Zuo Longjiao cursed in his heart: "Why are the Right Dragonjiao and Longtou not coming yet? They can't not know what happened here. Do you want me to bear it alone?" He was unhappy, but he still asked with a smile:
"Your Excellency is very much, I don't know the amount of this spiritual jade..." As soon as Zuo Longjiao said this, the remaining people's eyes changed when they looked at Wu Jiang. They dared to blackmail the man from the East China Sea.
It's really too big
"Don't have too much, you probably won't be able to take it out if you want it..." Wu Jiang sat on a table, crossed his legs, and didn't even look at Zuo Longjiao. The words he said were almost angry. Zuo Longjiao was so angry that he said Zuo Longjiao was so angry that he said Zuo Longjiao
The muscles on Zuo Longjiao's face were bounced, which was his extremely patient expression. Wu Jiang was only heard pondering for a moment and continued, "Well, just give me a hundred million spiritual jade as a mental loss fee."
If you want too much, I'm embarrassed. You can't take it out right. It's a good-quality spiritual jade! Hey... why did you vomit blood... Why did you vomit blood..."
When Wu Jiang said this, his calm expression suddenly made Zuo Longjiao unable to help it anymore. He was so angry that he spurted out blood. When the people who were watching were watching, they vomited blood when they heard it.
One hundred thousand spirit jade, or good-quality spirit jade, which is equivalent to one million spirit jade, not stones. Even if one million stones are put together, they will have to be a bunch of hills that are so high! But this guy actually said
: "If you want too much, I'm embarrassed to do it, you can't take it out..."
Everyone asked in their hearts: "Are you still human words? Don't ask Zuo Longjiao to take out a hundred thousand high-quality spiritual jade, even if Huang Ruochen, a dragon from the East Sea, took out a hundred thousand good-quality spiritual jade at one time.
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After Zuo Longjiao spit out a mouthful of blood, his anger began to burn again. He said fiercely: "Your Excellency is really too much. I have always respected you as a master, so you gave in again and again, but
Aggressive, do you really want to be an enemy of us..."
"Okay, Zuo Longjiao doesn't need to say anything more. This master is joking with you! Looks like you are so angry, go back and cultivate yourself first. Leave the matter here to me!" Zuo Longjiao was about to continue talking.
A voice stopped him from continuing to speak. A group of people surrounded him and walked down from the second floor. The person came in yellow, with a smile on his face, noble temperament and charming demeanor. His arrival immediately took all his eyes.
If you attract the past, who else would it be if it weren't for Huang Ruochen?
However, when Wu Jiang heard this, it was extremely harsh in his ears. Not only because it was Huang Ruochen's voice, but also because Huang Ruochen said this, he turned everything into big things and small things into small things. Of course, this is also because of Wu Jiang's appearance.
He changed his voice intentionally, so Huang Ruochen couldn't recognize him. If he recognized him, the direction of the development of things would become unpredictable.
"Yes, Dragon Head." Zuo Longjiao didn't say much or explain anything. After all, he knew all this and Long Head was always watching in the dark. They knew everything clearly.
Zuo Longjiao had just taken steps when suddenly, Wu Jiang's voice sounded: "Slow down! Did I agree to let you go? If you don't hand over my mental loss fee, don't think about leaving. You really think I'm with me.
Are you kidding? When did I tell you that I was kidding? Even if I was going to kid, would I come to you? I wasn't full and I was overwhelmed, but I actually came here to joke with you. Look at you from head to toe,
That's worth my trip all the way to joke with you?"
"You...this..." Zuo Longjiao was so angry that he couldn't speak, feeling both sad and aggrieved: "The dragon head is here, why are you still pestering me? It's not a joke, it's a dragon head
It's said, would you go and argue with him..." Of course he didn't understand. Wu Jiang said this to Huang Ruochen. It was very simple. He just wanted to tell Huang Ruochen: "Who is joking with you?" "What are you?
This, this, this, this, this... what? If you can't beat it, run away. Why don't you still call it a dog-leg? Forget it." Wu Jiang's words were even more damaged, and he said in front of Huang Ruochen, clearly deliberately cursing people.
Woolen cloth!
Huang Ruochen's face looked very bad, and the smile on his face had already calmed down. When he first saw Wu Jiang, he felt a little familiar, but he didn't remember where he had seen such a person who could find this sense of familiarity.
Or because he was a wisdom practitioner at this point, he had forgotten the sense of familiarity, and was even ignored by him. He said lightly: "This friend..."
Unfortunately, before Huang Ruochen finished speaking, Wu Jiang interrupted him without hesitation and shouted: "Who is a friend to you, I dare not make friends with you."
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