This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 362 Come on, kill my old lady! (Please subscribe!)

within the mountain.

A thin old man covered in a black robe stepped out.

Holding Wan Qian hostage, with fire in his eyes, he looked at Xu Yang and said coldly, "How do you know I'm here?"

"???"

Xu Yang frowned.

When he was in high school, he was a top 20 student at any rate, and his spoken English was not good enough, so he could understand such simple words.

But Xu Yang is not willing to communicate in English.

He said lightly: "Speak Chinese!"

Chris, who was lying on the ground, said loudly: "He said how did you know he was here!"

"fuck you!"

Under the black robe, the skinny old man suddenly turned his head to look at Chris, and said angrily, "You are a jerk..."

There was a lot of chattering behind, but Xu Yang didn't hear clearly.

Chris yelled again: "He said fuck my mother, and called me an asshole. He didn't accomplish much, but he failed. How did he attract you, Xu Tianshi!"

Xu Yang: "I don't need to translate for those who scold you."

and……

These two guys, know yourself?

So Chris was pretending to be stupid before, in fact, to protect this old man magician hidden in the mountain?

Say Chris again.

After he finished translating, he yelled at the skinny man hysterically: "Fuck you, you left me in this shitty place for 20 years, do you know how I spent these 20 years?" ?”

"There are people from the Spiritual Management Bureau everywhere outside. I, a crooked Chinese, will be targeted if I go out!"

"It's been 20 years, you guys never thought of taking me back. Now that I've tried my best to protect you, you still dare to scold me?"

of course.

He spoke English, and the speed of his speech was so fast that Xu Yang couldn't hear anything clearly, only a series of "fuck".

The skinny old man was chattering, spitting stars flying around.

Chris was even angrier.

He roared again and again, if he hadn't been nailed to the ground, he would probably have fought the skinny old man desperately, while crazily exporting the old man, he was also translating for Xu Yang what they were talking about.

Xu Yang knew from it that the old man's name was "Charlie", he was a councilor of some "Magician Union" in the West, and he was a "sage of law".

Xu Yang didn't know much about the Western cultivation system.

He only knew that the former "Blue Star's No. [-] Powerhouse" was from the United States, and his nickname was "Thor".

In terms of verbal skills, the old man magician is obviously not Chris' opponent.

He was sprayed with blood, and gradually lost his mind. He shook the dagger and drew a bloodstain on Wanqian's neck.

Wan Qian who was in a coma slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yang quickly persuaded: "Stop making noise...Chris, shut up!"

Chris ignored Xu Yang's words and continued to talk.

Xu Yang smashed it with a hammer, and it hit Chris's mouth directly, causing a bloody mess. The quarrel between the two finally came to an end.

Seeing the two crooked friends finally calmed down under his friendly persuasion, Xu Yang said: "Mr. Charlie... I heard that you Westerners pay attention to the gentleman's demeanor. You are a magician with a noble status, but you kidnap a It would be too disrespectful for a weak woman to threaten me, right?"

Charlie speaks English.

Xu Yang didn't quite understand, so he looked at Chris.

Chris's mouth was bloody and bloody from the sledgehammer. Even if his self-healing power was abnormal, it would be difficult to recover for a while, so Xu Yang moved his fingers...Zheng!

The mahogany sword pinned to Chris's right shoulder blade flew up.

Chris understood in seconds, endured the severe pain, and wrote on the ground: "I can't write Chinese."

Xu Yang understood this sentence.

It means that he can only speak Chinese, but not write Chinese.

Think about it...it makes sense.

So Xu Yang moved his fingers again, and...

The mahogany sword turned into a sword light again, and was nailed to Chris's right shoulder blade.

Wan Qian, on the other hand, was calm.

Seeing this, she translated: "Xu Yang, what he meant was that you are famous in the world of Daxia, and as the leader of Daxia's martial arts alliance, you are truly the number one expert in Daxia... To deal with you, I can't use any means too much." !"

"To shut up!"

Charlie, the skinny old man, spit fire in his eyes, scolded, and said in a blunt Chinese voice: "Mr. It was unintentional to come to this lady, as long as you promise to give me a way out, I will let this lady go!"

This guy can actually speak Chinese?
Before Xu Yang could speak, Wan Qian said loudly: "Xu Yang, don't worry about me...Kill him, damn it, you dare to hold my mother hostage, you are courting death!"

She even moved her neck forward, voluntarily rubbing against the dagger.

This frightened the skinny old man. He was afraid that Wan Qian would really die, so he quickly restrained Wan Qian, and scolded: "What are you doing? Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"come!"

Ever since Wan Qian was bitten by a werewolf, her temper has become a lot hotter. Although her body is restrained, her mouth can still speak. She sneered and said, "If you have the ability to kill my old lady...do you really think that my old lady is afraid of death?"

"Pooh!"

"I've had enough of it a long time ago. I have werewolf blood in my body. I don't know when it will transform into a monster. It's better to die."

"Ah this..."

The skinny old man froze.

What a hijacking fart!

The key is that Xu Yang took over the conversation and said again: "Wanqian, don't worry, die. After you die, I will personally go to Fengdu City to pick you up. Then I will ask Cui Fujun for an edict. The mountain god and river god God of the land, officials of the underworld, ghost messengers, whatever you want, you can choose whatever you want."

of course.

These words are just words.

After all, my wives are either ghosts or demons, or zombies, and now I finally have Wanqian... Although she still has werewolf blood in her body, she is temporarily suppressed by her own power. There is a way to solve this problem.

The thin old man's mentality almost collapsed, he roared: "Do you think I'm an idiot? We, the Federation of Magicians, have set up a special research team for the myth of your Great Xia. Fengdu City is the hell of the underworld. Among them, you will be judged by the judge, so why do you want to come back?"

"Ha ha."

Wan Qian sneered: "You are a foreigner, what do you know about Daxia culture?"

"The underworld... my man's father, my husband is the emperor of the underworld, and if I can't come back, it's not just a matter of my man's words?"

Skinny old man: "..."

He remembered some information about Xu Yang that the "Magicians Union" had inquired about in Daxia... There were similar records in the information, saying that Xu Yang was the son of Emperor Fengdu, the son of the Yin Emperor of the Underworld, but this information has not been confirmed.

Is it...

This is real?

fuck!

shit!

Charlie roared wildly in his heart, why do the gods of the east and the gods on Mount Olympus have the same virtue, so like to leave romantic debts in the world?
Tucao in my heart.

But on the surface, Charlie let go of Wan Qian, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground: "Haha...Mr. Xu, I'm just joking with you. You don't mind, do you?"

Xu Yang: "..."

Wan Qian: "..."

She bent down to pick up the gem-studded dagger on the ground, turned around and stuffed the dagger into Charlie's hand again, her beautiful face was full of anger, and shouted: "Bastard, why don't you kill my old lady?" ?”

"I want to die, I want to get rid of the disgusting monster gene in my body, I want to become a ghost to accompany Xu Yang forever, but I can't do it myself, now I finally have a chance to die, what the hell are you Still gave up?"

Charlie: "..."

He looked at the dagger in his hand, and then at the furious Wan Qian, the flames in his eyes were extinguished a lot, replaced by a bright sword light.

puff!
Charles' head was thrown high and flew up.

He yelled his head in mid-air.

"No!"

"Xu Yang, I have put down my weapon. You can't kill me. You are not a gentleman... I am a member of the Western Federation of Magicians. If you kill me, you will declare war on the Western Federation of Magicians!"

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