Chapter 593: Bad Breath, Noble Yarn?

"Unless you are a Fu Array Master, Lao Tzu will not only not let you go, but will also beat you to death!"

This fourth-level rune array master is in the limelight today, and he is so excited that he is almost dizzy.

Tens of thousands of Fu Array Masters, if he relied on his real skills, he would not have the slightest chance of becoming famous in the world.

Caught this dirt bun today, he is still the kind of guy who is not stunned, and it seems that he has offended all the Fu Array masters present, and it just so happens that he can step on this guy to make a name for himself.

"Beat ...... to death"

Lin Xi's anger was gradually ignited by this guy.

"I said this, Venerable Fourth-level Rune Array Master, you have said it three times, you want to beat me to death!"

The fourth-level rune array master's hand tightened, and he didn't notice it at all, in the depths of Lin Xi's night pupil, there was a demonic intent in the depths, and blood threads like demon dragons gradually emerged from the bottom of his eyes.

"Why? It's light to say that you are killed. I also told you, you can't prove that you are a rune array master, and you dare to wantonly blaspheme the great and noble profession of rune array master, even if I don't do it, do you think the tens of thousands of rune array masters present will agree?"

Fu Array Division kills people, this kind of thing happens, and the general government will turn a blind eye, and the big things will turn into small things, and they will always give the Fu Array Division Union a face.

Especially in this case, in the presence of countless Fu Array Masters, they maliciously blasphemed, causing public anger, being buried alive with fists and feet, and beaten to death, it is estimated that the murderer does not need to be found.

"That's right, boy, didn't you say that you are a rune formation master? That master asked you, do you know how many tools are needed to make talismans? Do you know what kind of talisman pen is made of the hairs of demon beasts, which is the most effective? Do you know where the rune paper is produced most economically? Do you know how the animal blood used to make rune ink is determined, and what kind of effect it has when it is extracted from the beast blood of that part?"

A fifth-level rune formation master, for fear that others would not know how much he knew, questioned Lin Xi in a row, and spit on the stars, all splashed on Lin Xi's face.

Lin Xi was speechless, raised his hand to wipe his face, frowned and said:

"I said, someone told you that you actually have bad breath?"

Whew!

This fifth-level rune array master, who showed off his knowledge, immediately blushed and subconsciously covered his mouth.

The fourth-level rune formation master who was holding Lin Xi's neck by the collar saw that someone wanted to steal his limelight, and immediately squeezed the guy with bad breath aside with one shoulder.

"Don't talk about those useless ones, you can't make talismans!"

Lin Xi pointed at the warrior's mouth, a fifth-level rune formation master with a shy face.

"He's got bad breath!"

Nima, all the rune masters are overthrown.

We are discussing the question of whether you are a Fu Formation Master, and this is related to whether you can spare your life under our big guys.

What the hell are you ...... Concerned about someone with bad breath?

Seeing this, the fourth-level rune array master was even more proud.

grabbed Lin Xi's neck and shook it vigorously, shouting excitedly:

"Fellow Daoists, see it, this guy looks around, he doesn't dare to mention the stubble of talisman at all, what does it mean? It shows that he is unbelievable, pretending to be a talisman formation master to deceive, this is an insult to our sacred profession, and it must not be spared!"

Lynsey was leaning at the mad dog-like guy at this time.

"Which ear did you hear me say, I'm not a rune master anymore?"

The Mad Dog Rune Array Master roared:

"Then do you dare to make a talisman on the spot? I don't think you'll be able to? Haven't you even seen what a talisman pen looks like?

At this time, the Fu Array Master was excited, and his senses were getting worse and worse for this arrogant boy.

"Don't look around, if you don't make a talisman today, you will be hung on the city gate and exposed to the public, so that everyone in the world knows what is called awe!"

Lin Xi stretched out his hand, grabbed the fifth-level rune array master who covered his mouth and lowered his head, and walked away in shame.

"Hey, don't go, everyone doesn't know, this fifth-level rune array master, he really has bad breath, which of you doesn't feel disgusting, come and smell it?"

"You-"

The rune array master with bad breath is almost crazy.

Countless Fu Array Masters are here, and they want to show their faces and become famous, you catch Lao Tzu and keep your bad breath, what do you mean?

At this time, the guy with bad breath had fire in his eyes, and he wanted to burn Linsey to death.

Seeing this expression, Lin Xi shook off the fourth-level rune array master's hand holding his neckline, crossed his waist and pointed at his finger and roared:

"What's wrong? Bad breath is bad breath, don't let people say it? I don't want people to smell disgusting, you hide in the pigsty, run out and disgust people, spray Lao Tzu with a spit on the face, do you think it's really good?"

A mad dog-like fourth-level rune array master, where would he let go of this opportunity to become famous in the world?

Immediately pounced on it again and grabbed Lynsey by the collar again.

"Tu Baozi, are you planning to change the topic and avoid the sentence that you are a rune formation master? What is the special bad breath and not bad breath? In this world, hundreds of millions of flesh and blood creatures, including all the rune formation masters present, in this life, that one has not had bad breath? Haven't you had bad breath? So, if you say this, if you want to escape the responsibility, will your fellow Daoists let you succeed?"

The fifth-level rune array master with bad breath only then did his face soften slightly.

As soon as he put down the hand covering his mouth, he saw Lin Xi's movements suddenly stiffen, his mouth opened wide with an exaggerated expression, and he looked at the mad dog fourth-level rune array master in extreme shock.

"This, this, this...... Is it true?"

The Style Rune Array Master was about to get things back on track again, when he was stunned by the question.

"What are you trying to say?"

Lin Xi gently squeezed the hand of the mad dog talisman master, and directly pinched his teeth and grinned, but he didn't dare to cry out in pain, and his hand was forcibly placed by Lin Xi's side.

"What I want to say is...... Do you really have bad breath too?"

"Uh...... Nima ......"

Lin Xi left him alone, and once again looked at the large array master around him, and said in an unbelievable tone:

"Could it be that you rune array masters also have bad breath, or have had bad breath before?"

All the rune array masters were stunned, but they couldn't take it anymore.

As a martial cultivator, as long as he is promoted to the Qi Chaos Realm, there will generally be no such thing as bad breath.

However, who has also cultivated from the bottom, as a junior martial artist, although the physical body is stronger than that of ordinary mortals, but he still can't help but get angry and have diarrhea, eat whole grains, bad breath, who hasn't experienced this kind of thing?

But after arriving at the Qi Chaos Realm, he basically took the Yuan Qi, rarely ate what mortals eat, and his breath was fresh, and there was no bad breath.

Unless, this martial cultivator with bad breath has an injury that has not healed, causing the outlet of turbid gas from internal organs, there will be bad breath.

Seeing that all the Fu Array Masters were staring at each other and not speaking, Lin Xiden shouted in disbelief:

"You've all had bad breath, I thought I was going to have bad breath. ”

turned his eyes on the Fu Array Masters, and said loudly and contemptuously:

"It's all bad breath, noble yarn?!"