Chapter 1188: Fragments of the Emperor's Soldiers

"Look at it, the proud work of the great master of Ou Yezi, Lao Tzu is stupid?

I think it's worth it!"

Pei Dashao's face was hideous, and he directly put the phoenix suit on himself.

roared at Lin Xi, forcing the king to be majestic.

Knock out your teeth and swallow them in your stomach, and you have to find a place where no one is there when you cry.

The 195,000 medium-grade immortal veins that were bought, the works of the great masters, were not worth it, and they had to be held on to say that they were worth it.

How else?

It's all bleeding profusely, and you still admit it?

Originally, he thought that the fuzzy man would not bother with him anymore.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xi, who was chatting with Jiang Feng and exchanging communication jade talismans.

Suddenly turned his head.

"The proud work of the Grand Master Ou Yezi?

Can you not blow it!

If this is the proud work of the Great Grandmaster Ou Yezi, you will be able to get your hands on 1,950 high-grade immortal veins?

Let me tell you, I seriously suspect that this is the work of the Great Grandmaster Ou Yezi's refining failure.

Even, it may not be able to be refined by Grand Master Ou Yezi himself, maybe it is a waste product made by which apprentice practiced his hands!"

Cha!

Many young ladies felt that the fuzzy man was very wise, and directly pit Pei Dashao into a big hemorrhage and was a big shame.

However, how can the words spoken at this time be the same as those of a brainless person?

What is this place?

What is the identity of Grand Master Ou Yezi?

This is the strongest refiner union in the mainland.

Ou Yezi Grand Master, that is recognized as the number one immortal weapon Grand Master in the mainland.

You are in the refiner union, slandering the great master of Ouyezi in public, you are here to smash the field, right?

As soon as these words came out, not only Pei Dashao was stunned.

Even the shopkeeper on the second floor felt that he had a problem with his ears.

Who gave this fuzzy man the guts?

In our territory, slandering the reputation of the First Immortal Master?

This is not your average guts fat!

At this moment, Pei Dashao came to his senses and directly pointed at Lin Xi and laughed wildly.

"Boy, you're done playing, you're done!

The works of the great master of Ou Yezi have become a failed work for you, and a waste product for apprentices to practice.

The world's first immortal weapon grandmaster!

I'll just look at you, how did you get out of the door of the Treasure Pavilion today!"

The shopkeeper on the second floor couldn't hold it back at this time, and broke out directly.

"This distinguished guest, if you come to smash the field of my Treasure Pavilion and slander the reputation of Grand Master Ou Yezi.

You're in the wrong place.

Today, you don't give me an explanation for the Treasure Pavilion, and you don't give an explanation to Grand Master Ouyezi. Don't even think of the gate of my Treasure Pavilion!"

At this time, Jiang Feng and Chang Xi looked at each other.

I don't know why the fuzzy man, a friend he just made, suddenly started talking nonsense.

The Treasure Pavilion told you that I want to explain, and I will specify that your life is gone!

The Instrument Master Union, the strong are like clouds, Wang Zun Jiuxing, can pull out a division for you.

Jiang Feng was depressed and didn't know how to save this new, temperamental friend.

Chang Xi was even more anxious.

Outside countless young ladies and gentlemen, a big man holding a superb soldier looked at Lin Xi nervously at this time, feeling that his lucky star was simply killing himself.

But this is his lucky star!

A heaven-level high-grade battle sword, in exchange for a heaven-level top-grade soldier, this is his own father!

He was able to go up to the second floor because he had consumed three hundred grade immortal veins on the first floor.

Follow him up, and there are some scattered respects that have been consumed.

These scattered respects did not dare to get too close, nor did they dare to make loud noises.

They just wanted to see the ordinary man who smashed a high-grade battle sword on the first floor, well, now everyone calls him a fuzzy man.

This fuzzy man, how much movement will he make on the second floor.

The movement is big enough.

directly forced Wang Pei Dashao to the pit.

But it's not a big deal.

But it can't be stopped, and it directly slanders the Grand Master of Ouyezi.

This thing is beyond their imagination, not to mention that they think it is mysterious, even those young ladies find it difficult to accept.

Just when Lynsey wanted to speak.

The stairs on the third floor were filled with a loud noise.

A large number of strong men have descended.

A majestic, bare arm with a knot of muscles and muscles, like a mountain, was the first to come down.

Followed by a pug, the pug was talking or something, but it was the Bei Ying flag of the shopkeeper on the first floor.

The previous Bei Yingqi was pitted by Lin Xi with a heaven-level best soldier, and he was still a natal soldier, so he would not give up at all.

With special and secret means, what Lin Xi did on the second floor, especially the language that slandered the Grand Master of Ou Yezi, was directly transmitted to Ou Yelang, the great apprentice of the Great Master of Ou Yezi, who was refining a treasure in the fifth layer.

This big apprentice can be regarded as a nephew of Ou Yezi's own family, and in the Instrument Master Union, even the president of the union does not dare to offend.

As soon as he heard that someone was slandering his uncle, Ou Yelang was immediately angry.

Throwing away the work in his hand, he directly teleported to the third floor, met with Bei Yingqi, and took a group of high-level members of the trade union, who were violent, and came down to ask for the guilt.

"Who is it?

Stand up for this master, and I'll see if anyone who dares to slander my uncle Ou Yezi has three heads and six arms?"

Ou Yelang, a six-star immortal artifact master, and a nine-star king, can refine the heaven-level best battle weapon treasure.

On the mainland, he is also one of the famous great masters.

Bei Yingqi pointed directly at Lin Xi and said viciously:

"It's him, it's this guy, as soon as he enters the Treasure Pavilion today, he will do all kinds of things.

I suspect that he is here to smash the field and ruin my Treasure Pavilion business!"

Ignorant and fearless boy, dare to slander Grand Master Ouyezi?

Do you know the dead word, how many strokes there are?

Ou Yelang looked at Lin Xi and directly stared at a pair of eyes the size of copper bells.

A roar was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

"Kneel down and apologize, tell who instructed you to come here to make trouble, and give you a whole corpse!"

At this time, Jiang Feng glanced at Chang Xi.

Suddenly took a step forward.

"Grand Master Ou Yelang, I am Jiang Feng of the Divine Descendant Clan, I will give you a salute!"

Well?

Ou Yelang didn't expect that a god descendant would be killed halfway.

Frowning and said:

"Medicine God Divine Descendant, what's the matter with you here?"

Jiang Feng opened his mouth to salute.

"My brother, because he can't get used to seeing Pei Dashao doing things for others, is a little emotional. said some excessive things, and was disrespectful to Grand Master Ou Yezi.

However, if you want to come to Ou Yezi, the great master is broad-minded, and he may not take the frivolous words of a junior to heart.

Please also ask Grand Master Ou Yelang, don't worry about it, okay?"

Ou Yelang's eyes widened.

"My uncle Ou Yezi has a mind that is as natural as the blue sky and the sea.

But I'm a junior, and I'm not so broad-minded.

Someone slanders my uncle's reputation, I don't stand up and speak, I'm sorry for my uncle.

After thinking that you are the god of medicine, I will not bother with you.

But if you want to force this garbage, don't blame me, don't give the medicine to God's face.

Fuck off!

Don't block my view!"

This Ou Yelang is really arrogant and domineering, and he doesn't give Jiang Feng face at all.

Jiang Feng stubbornly did not move the place.

With a gloomy face, he suddenly gritted his teeth.

Wiping his lower abdomen, a box appeared in his hand.

"This is a fragment of the Emperor's soldiers, as long as you don't pursue my brother's words.

Jiang Feng is willing to use this fragment of the emperor's soldiers to make amends to the great master of Ou Yezi!"