Immemorial Paragon

"puff!"

After a brief silence, Ling Luo suddenly laughed, holding her belly and laughing: "Boss, I'm sorry, I can't help it!"

At this moment, not only Ling Luo can not help but can not help but a few people on the side of Mo Qingyun are also laughing.

They were really amused by this short young man.

At the sight of the people of Mo Qingyun, the short young man's face sank immediately, and he reproached remarkably: "What are you guys laughing at, and you are not happy to hand over the Qiankun bag, do you want to find death?"

Hearing the words of this short young man, Mo Qingyun looked at the other with a smile and asked, "Are you Zitong Devil?"

"Yes!"

The short young man raised his head, showing his arrogant expression, and domineeringly said: "I was just a few days ago, I was leaking out of the Nine Palace hideout, raised my hand to draw a picture, and destroyed the purple pupil of thousands of warriors with one person's strength. Jun. "

The short young man paused and said, "Boy, I tell you, my patience is limited. If I am anxious, be careful that I repair you with the formation method, my formation method is very powerful."

My formation is amazing!

puff!

At this moment, Ling Luo couldn't bear it. Even after Long Yutian heard the words, he spit out the wine in his mouth, and then coughed lightly. "Cough, cough, cough, I can't stand it."

This short young man is so pretentious!

At this moment, when everyone smiled, Mo Qingyun gave a playful smile and said to the short young man: "Did you know that there are four friends beside Zitong Mojun, divided into three handsome guys and a beautiful lady?" , Like I am now. "

"Besides Zitong Demon, there are three handsome guys and a beautiful girl? Why hasn't anyone told me?"

Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the short young man immediately became suspicious and thought in his heart.

Then, the short youth brightened his eyes and laughed at Mo Qingyun: "Boy, you are also posing as Zitong Devil, but you are too unprofessional, even the biggest feature of Zitong Devil, purple eyes They did n’t pretend, they were too failed. "

It turns out that you are also posing as Zitong Devil!

When listening to the short young man's words, Mo Qingyun suddenly looked at them, surprised at the short young man's words at the moment.

This guy actually said that Mo Qingyun was unprofessional and failed too much in disguise.

At this moment, a few people in Long Yutian didn't know what to say, it should be said that he was stupid enough, or that he was naive enough.

After a short stupefaction, Mo Qingyun smiled again, and smiled at the short young man, "Is this the purple eye pupil you said?"

As Mo Qingyun spoke, a ray of purple light flashed in his eyes, exuding a sharp momentum.

"Purple ... purple eyes!"

At this moment, the short young man was stunned immediately, and he could hardly believe his eyes, and said in shock: "You ... you are really Zitong Devil!"

Come on!

At this moment, the thought of a short young man rose instantly.

At this moment, even if he was stupid, he knew that the young man in front of him was the real purple pupil.

He actually was in front of Zitong Mojun, saying that the other party was impersonating, and he also said that the other party was posing professionally.

At this moment, the short young man's mind immediately became blank, looking at Mo Qingyun with a horrified expression, unable to say a word for a long time.

He was scared!

But he has heard people say that Zitong Devil is extremely cruel, a big devil who does not blink.

Right now, he was so pretending to be in front of Zitong Demon King, it seemed that he was dead.

Thinking of this, the short young man twitched his face and begged for mercy, "Master, Lord, please don't kill me. I adored you, so I pretended to be you. I didn't mean it. To offend you ... "

Because I worship you, I pretend to be you.

"Let's go!"

Seeing the appearance of a short young man, Mo Qingyun also rarely cared about him. He gave a few gestures to Long Yutian next to him and walked straight forward.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Lingluo four quickly followed.

However, when Ling Luo passed by the short young man, he smiled slightly and patted him on the shoulder: "Boy, the next time I pose, I hope you are a little more professional, at least find a few dragon sets, and put the number I have it all together. "

"horse riding?"

Hearing Ling Luo's words, the short young man looked puzzled and said to himself, "Are I going to find a horse first?"

...

Upon hearing the words of the short young man, several people in Mo Qingyun immediately smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

This guy is really silly and cute!

More importantly, as far as his intelligence quotient is concerned, he can even do robbery. The entry requirements seem to be too low?

After a brief helplessness, Mo Qingyun shook his head and stopped paying attention to the short young man.

However, Mo Qingyun's mood was much better after the young man was so troubled.

It is precisely because of this that Mo Qingyun did not kill the short young man, leaving him with a small life.

If the short young man knew that he could survive because of his foolishness, he would be tempted to say, "This is stupid people have stupid blessings."

A few moments later, Mo Qingyun walked into Pink City.

"Flick off, just flash off for me!"

At this moment, after Mo Qingyun walked into the Pink City, a few guards wearing armors peeled away the crowd with arrogant expressions and came to a notice board.

When the guards came to the notice board, they posted a wanted order on the notice board.

There are five heads in this wanted order, which are Mo Qingyun's five people.

"Are we wanted?"

After seeing this scene, the expressions of several people in Mo Qingyun changed, and the scene in front of them was somewhat surprised.

Hundred Nations Wanted:

The assassin Lu Fangliang: informed the whereabouts, rewarded two million yuan for the stone, arrested and brought back one billion yuan for the stone.

The murderer Mo Qingyun: informed the whereabouts, rewarded one million yuan of spiritual stones, arrested and brought back five billion yuan of spiritual stones.

The assassin Long Yutian: informed the whereabouts, rewarded 200,000 yuan worth of spirits, arrested and brought back, 30 million yuan worth of spirits.

Murderer if water: inform the whereabouts, reward 200,000 yuan worth of spirits, arrest and return, 30 million yuan worth of spirits.

Nine princes of the sword kingdom Lingluo: inform the whereabouts, reward one hundred thousand yuan of spirit stone, take to the sword kingdom, there must be a reward, plus official title.

Seeing the information in the notice board in front of her, Ling Luo suddenly changed her face, her face was surprised, and she wondered, "Well, Liang's bounty is even more than the boss, so strange!"

In their opinion, Mo Qingyun has the biggest name, and he should have the most bounty.

"There is something wrong!"

After hearing Ling Luo's words, Long Yutian and Ruo Shui both changed their expressions, showing doubts and bewildered.

"Let's go!"

At this moment, when Long Yutian's people were in doubt, Lu Fangliang's face immediately became indifferent, leaving a few words to Mo Qingyun and turning away.

Lu Fangliang is thinking?

Seeing Lu Fangliang's abnormal behavior at this moment, Mo Qingyun's hearts immediately raised such an idea.

Judging from the current situation, Lu Fangliang's abnormal mood should be related to this notice board.

However, Mo Qingyun did not want to say that Lu Fangliang did not ask more.

After all, they are not the kind of gossip people, and they like to listen to the privacy of others.

After Mo Qingyun left, they found a hotel and walked in. They found a relatively quiet place to sit down.

At this moment, Mo Qingyun was surprised that someone in the hotel was telling a story.

In front of a chopping board, a young man in sackcloth was talking endlessly.

"Speaking of that day, Zitong Demon was sieged by thousands of masters outside the secret house of Jiugong. Originally, he was already the mother of dying, and was dying ..."

"At this moment, a dark cloud suddenly covered the sky, descended from the sky, poured into the body of Zitong Demon, and then ..."

"The purple pupil Demon King is like the possession of the demon god. The whole person suddenly rose up and became a hundred-zhang giant, which transformed the ancient demon king ..."

At this moment, the storyteller stopped, took the gavel in his hand, and knocked.

Snapped!

When the gavel sounded, the storyteller arched his hands to the crowd and said, "Thank you for your face, you are here today. If you want to know what happened, please come again next time. Great achievement. "

Upon hearing the story of the storyteller, people around him immediately expressed dissatisfaction and protested.

"I rely, it's dumb when it's critical, this is going to choke us to death!"

"Come on, what happened to the Zitong Devil in the end? Is it the possession of the Demon King and killing the Quartet!"

"No, I heard others say that Zitong Devil is good at arrays and kills them with arrays!"

...

For a moment, the surroundings immediately became loud.

After seeing this scene, Mo Qingyun showed helplessness, shook his head with a bitter smile, and didn't know what to say.

It seems that the rumors are spreading more and more outrageous, and it is no longer known what the exaggerated rumors look like.

"Huh! What **** purple pupil Devil!"

At this moment, when the storyteller's words just fell, a young man turned his face in disdain and hummed, "It's better not to let me touch him. Otherwise, I would mind letting the red blood gun in my hand add another soul . "

Upon hearing this man's words, Ling Luo immediately became gloomy, glaring at the man coldly: "The wild dog farts, not afraid of loud sounds. If you encounter the purple pupil Demon, I'm afraid I can't even put one.

"Ok?"

Upon hearing Ling Luo's words, the young man's face sank, his eyes looked coldly towards Ling Luo, and he said coldly, "Boy, if you come here now to admit your mistake, then kneel on the palm of your hand a thousand times and say a hundred times Zitong Devil is shit, I can save you a shit. "

"I bother!"

Upon hearing this young man's words, Ling Luo looked even more disdainful, taunting the young man and said, "Just the stupid wild dog is worthy of telling me."

"God to death, now that you're tired, I'll do it for you."

Seeing Ling Luo's disdain for himself again, the young man's face was a little embarrassed. He held a red spear to kill Ling Luo and said coldly, "boy, before I kill Zitong Demon, I will use you first Blood, to wake up the red blood gun in my hand. "

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