nyslfriends Chapter 225 Wang Teng's Anger
Chapter 225 Wang Teng's Anger
Treasure world.
Somewhere in a mysterious cave.
Whether the young sage Wang Teng, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, was thinking about his teacher, no one else knew.
However, this son of the Wang family is radiant at the moment.
After all, in front of him, there were two beautiful girls on the left and one on the right.
Xu Xiaoxin was not there.
if in.
I will definitely say: This buddy has a good waist and is moisturizing enough.
The injuries on his body have almost recovered.
Suddenly opened his eyes.
With quasi-holy breath, climb to the highest peak.
A pair of Wang Teng who is about to transform, with long hair dancing in the sky, is really exaggerated.
Looking at this scene.
The two maids beside him were either red cotton or green willow.
How could these two be negligent, they immediately bowed their waists and saluted: "Congratulations, young master!"
There is no joy of recovering from a serious injury.
In addition to anger, or anger.
As the juvenile quasi-sage of Beiju Luzhou.
Since Wang Teng was born, he has been surrounded by stars, when has he suffered such a big loss.
For Wang Teng, that experience was a great shame and humiliation.
Compared with the mysterious strong man who injured him, it was that damn kid who made Wang Teng even more unable to let go.
All along, he was the one who calculated others.
When had she been bullied like this?
It can be said.
That indelible experience has almost become a shadow in the young saint's heart.
"Stinky boy, it's best not to let me find you."
"If you don't, I will destroy you physically and mentally!"
Clenched fists.
Wang Teng's attitude was unusually firm.
As a personal maid serving Wang Teng since childhood.
Red cotton is also good.
Green willow is worth mentioning.
They had never seen Wang Teng lose his composure like this before.
Although I don't know why Wang Teng's anger arose, but for these two, silence is golden right now.
"go!"
Leave this sentence behind.
With a wave of his right hand, Wang Teng strode out of the cave.
As for the red cotton and green willow, it follows closely.
…………
The treasure house world has changed now.
The hypocritical face is completely torn off, and the ugly side of human nature can be said to be nakedly exposed.
what rules.
what order.
None of these exist.
As for the first-class masters of Beiju Luzhou who once incarnated justice outside the treasure house, how can they still have the original purity and kindness.
It can be said that they were the ones who proposed human rights at that time, and they are also the ones who destroy human rights now.
Strength is respected.
This is the only standard under the leadership of the core interests.
As a representative of heaven.
Li Jing, the King of Tota, still has the freedom and carefreeness of the past.
Now, he is being chased around like a grandson.
During the Chinese New Year, if anyone gave this grandson lucky money, I'm afraid no one would know, but I don't know if he was afraid of giving red envelopes, anyway, this grandson is quite embarrassed now.
No more brilliance.
Just like Li Jing, a dog who lost his family, he is going through a life of shocking every step of the way.
For him, if he is a little careless, it will be beyond redemption.
As for his background, it also becomes difficult to use here.
Being able to survive until now is considered a kind of luck.
Holding the crown on his head, Li Jing looked around in panic.
After confirming that it was safe, this man breathed a sigh of relief.
I just leaned against a big tree and took a break.
The breath is not even yet.
suddenly.
was attacked.
A blow to the head.
Li Jing didn't know what kind of magical weapon was attacking him, nor did he notice it.
now.
He didn't even bother to ask these questions.
thump!
Immediately.
The Tota King knelt down.
Regardless of Sanqi 21, let's talk about the big move.
As for whether it has any effect, this is a matter for later.
"Grandpa, spare your life!"
This is Li Jing's lines.
Anyway, he is also one of the witnesses who have experienced the trouble in the Heavenly Palace.
In terms of surrender, Li Jing is quite experienced.
For a long time, no one responded.
Looked up.
Li Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Mist grass!"
It's not to blame for Li Jing's confusion, it's because he's really a bit of an underdog.
How could anyone sneak up on him.
It was clearly a ripe fruit, which fell from the tree and hit him on the head.
Touched his head.
Li Jing, who was muttering words, was muttering and complaining again and again.
What about people?
It is said that there is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers.
Extreme sorrow begets joy, and extreme joy begets sorrow.
Reciprocal causal loop.
And this happened to Li Jing.
Sudden.
His eyes lit up.
under that tree.
He found something shiny.
What it was, Li Jing didn't know.
But practice brings truth.
After the action, Li Jing was dumbfounded.
From under the tree, he dug out a box.
As for who stayed behind, Li Jing didn't know.
However, this is a fortune.
"How much gold cinnabar is this?"
Li Jing couldn't count.
A box full of golden cinnamon.
You know, a grain of golden cinnabar is a golden mountain.
How much gold has to be contained in this box made of unknown materials.
To know.
In the practice world, golden cinnamon is a hard currency.
At that time, the Tathagata bribed the Taishang Laojun with eighteen grains of golden cinnamon. It is conceivable how precious golden cinnamon is.
Such a large fortune.
I'm afraid that the entire Heavenly Court will not be able to take it out at once.
pity.
It didn't wait for Li Jing to be happy for three seconds.
There was a voice.
"Little devil, you moved my things, do you know that?"
It was a Taoist with wretched behavior, small eyes, and wearing a tattered Taoist robe, with small eyes, which seemed to be the kind of evil eyebrows and mouse eyes described by adjectives.
Can be biased.
This is not a good stubble.
The instinctive terror let Li Jing know that this person is not easy to mess with.
"Old man Chunliang Daoist, meeting you today is truly a predestined relationship."
"Since it's not easy for you as a junior to practice, and it's your first offense, this old man won't care about you like you."
"Golden cinnamon stay, people, get out!"
Taoist Chunliang said carelessly.
As for whether this statement is true or false, I am afraid that only he knows.
but.
Anyone who knows Chunliang Taoist knows that this person is not easy to provoke.
Although he is an old senior at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, Taoist Chunliang doesn't have the demeanor of a senior. He is notoriously wicked in Beiju Luzhou.
The key is.
This guy is lucky.
Regardless of whether you are the older generation or the younger generation.
As long as you provoke him, he doesn't care about demeanor and reserve.
Even, many big forces have a headache for this one.
Prejudice.
No one else can take him.
Li Jing smiled wryly, and after apologizing, he retreated.
However, after leaving, Li Jing was puzzled.
Is this thing really that Taoist's?
Looking at the box full of golden cinnabar, Taoist Chunliang was so happy that he could even describe it as dancing.
"Get rich!"
"Get rich!"
Rubbing hands.
Taoist Chunliang muttered words.
pity.
The weight of this box of golden cinnamon is really too heavy.
Even as the power of the pinnacle of the quasi-sage.
Using the method of moving mountains, Taoist Chunliang still felt a little overwhelmed.
If you take this box of golden elixir with you, it will be a bit of a burden.
And the dragon entered the deep water, he is a pure and good Taoist who came here to do business without capital.
There are still many opportunities to make money in the future.
Therefore, no way.
Taoist Chunliang had no choice but to bury the box intact, and after making a mark, he clapped his hands and said cheerfully: "I will collect you after the old man has instructed others."
Done.
Taoist Chunliang turned and left.
only.
Another thought.
After you leave, don't be discovered by others, it's not good to keep secret.
therefore.
Taoist Chunliang played second hand again, set up a proud formation, and then left.
Time does not know geometry.
I don't know how long Taoist Chunliang left.
There is such a person here.
This person is none other than Xu Xiaoxin.
He also held a strange magic weapon in his hand, a bit like a compass, and the pointer of the compass fell on the place where the gold cinnabar was buried.