Immemorial Pill Venerable

Chapter 963: The Old Enemy

As a violent wind swept across the road, Zhou Wu could rush towards Qin Hao.

"Please have a drink!"

Qin Hao's hand made a "Pa" on the back of his hand, and he drew it on the wine glass. The wine glass in front of him was spinning, turning into a top, and hitting Zhou Wuneng. .

Zhou Wu can punched out, fry the flying wine glass into powder, and the wine is also evaporated by his fist strength.

However, his body was suddenly blocked, and was forcibly blocked in place by a wine glass thrown by Qin Hao, and his palm was still sore.

"There are two things!" Zhou Wuneng's face flashed with surprise, but Qin Hao was underestimated.

"Surnamed Zhou, if you don’t have water in your mind, I would advise you, where do you come from, where do you go. You are not afraid of people who openly attack the Imperial Family of other countries in the prosperous area of ​​the imperial city? Are you disqualified?" Qin Hao turned his head to look straight at the opponent.

This is not only a place that Zhou Wu can worry about, but also a point that Qin Hao is worried about.

It's a bit wrong to be disqualified from participating in a private fight!

"hahaha, whoever is not qualified, Lao Tzu is qualified, Lao Tzu is Wang Fa, my aunt is a concubine of the Minister of State, and is covered by my uncle, who dares to disqualify me from Lu Songliang ? Who dares to disqualify my big brother Zhou Wuneng?"

Lu Songliang proudly raised his nose and pointed to Ye Shuihan and said: "The emperor's private room, I must dominate. Today you have to roll, not roll , Hit you off. Not convinced, you fucking bite me, I like to make trouble, I am deserves a beating. In short, I see you are unhappy..."

moo!

Lu Songliang has not finished speaking yet.

Suddenly, an angry bison roared like thunder, Qi Xiaogua slammed into Lu Songliang’s arms, like an out-of-the-box cannonball, smashing the wall against his body, all the way from drunk. The top of the fairy pavilion crashed into the bottom. In the end, he smashed into the crowd in the hall.

As soon as he flew up, Lu Songliang also sent his anus. Hoarse screams of rupture.

The strength of Dali Niu's Demon Body is so powerful, Qi Xiaogua at least broke his half-body bones.

"Hit, give me a fight. I don't even know my mother. If something happens, I will carry it!" Qi Xiaogua stepped on the top of Lu Songliang's head with one foot, and walked down the layers. Kulong, shouted towards the top of the emperor's private room.

Immediately, Ye Wuhen, Ye Shuihan, and Xiao Jiu all started.

Boom! boom!

Two loud cries.

Almost at the same time, Ye Shuihan and Zhou Wu were able to penetrate the roof of the emperor’s private room, surging two dignified arrogance, emitting dazzling purple rays of light, while floating above the night sky of the imperial city. Face off together.

The chaos below immediately turned into a pot of porridge.

The men and horses that Lu Songliang and Zhou Wu can bring together with Ye Wuhen and them.

The vitality flickered, the sword glow slashed, and in the blink of an eye, the Zuixian Pavilion was punched through countless holes.

Martial artists who drink and have fun in the restaurant are quite surprised by this.

As a result, after seeing the situation clearly, it immediately attracted great interest.

"Look, everyone, the two silhouettes facing each other in the air are expert Zhou Wuneng in the southern division and Ye Shuihan in the northern division!"

"How did they fight?"

"Ghost knows, can the northern division bully the southern division?"

"Bullying your horse batch, you are obviously from the southern division, bullying our northern division. Brothers, give me a fight As long as it is from the Southern Division, you will die fiercely!"

Martial artists who are drinking tea at the restaurant are also caught in this life-and-death dispute because of regional issues, confused and unfathomable mystery involved. Come in.

The scene suddenly became more chaotic.

The luxurious Drunken Fairy Pavilion was almost turned into ruins overnight.

The boss of the restaurant, knelt down on the street with a sad face, crying up to the sky, no matter Zhou Wuneng or Ye Shuihan, he couldn't afford to offend, and he didn't even dare to go forward and persuade him.

Those two are both senior geniuses, get closer, and the boss will be torn apart by the senior vitality immediately.

The battle started quickly and ended quickly.

To be honest, the Southern Division players led by Zhou Wuneng and Lu Songliang's men are not mediocre, and all of them are ranked in the Imperial Martial Arts Ranking.

No matter what, I run into someone who is stronger than myself.

Ye Wuhen, Xiaojiu, and Chen Wanqin only took a cup of tea to beat all of the two dozen opponents to the ground.

Lu Songliang himself was slapped fiercely by Qi Xiaogua in the lobby of the restaurant. While pumping, Qi Xiaogua spouted and screamed wildly, saying that he taught Lu Songliang how to be a man. .

As for Qin Hao, sit quietly and drink lightly.

He didn't need to shoot.

Occasionally, there are two unsightly men of Lu Songliang who think that Qin Hao is a bully, and want to rush to pick up a bargain, but they are crippled by Qin Hao's finger.

At this time, Ye Wuhen and Xiao Jiu, who had repaired the miscellaneous fish, raised their arms with interest and looked up at the sky to see if Zhou Wu was stronger or Ye Shuihan was stronger.

"The third rank Yuanzun has a soul, and Shuihan has met his opponent!"

Qin Hao said again that he didn't raise his head, but was still pouring himself wine.

"Yuanzun third rank, or Yuanhun Martial Artist?"

Chen Wanqin frowned, this Zhou Wucan is indeed not simple: "But Shuihan is only Second Rank Yuanzun , Weakens the other side!"

"Shuihan’s soul level is better than him. If the two of them really want to be born and die, Zhou Wu can definitely not survive. But Shuihan wants to win, and it’s not too bad. Easy, take your time!"

Qin Hao finished speaking, picked up wine cup and took another sip.

Eastern Continent Great Zhou Dynasty?

It seems that Zhou Wuneng, who came to the competition from Eastern Continent, is the offspring of an old friend of his own.

Speaking of this old friend, Qin Hao can't help gritting his teeth with hatred.

Six hundred years ago, in the Nine Heavens God Slaying Formation, the leader of Great Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Wen of Zhou, who claimed to "write the world with one pen" participated in the incident of Nine Heavens God Slaying Formation.

Emperor Zhou Wen, is one of the 12 strongest Yuan emperors of the Shenhuang continent.

His age is much older than Qin Hao and Zhan Wu, and he is considered the senior of the two.

But according to his eighth rank Yuandi’s cultivation base, after six hundred years of trifling, this Old Guy can't die.

This enmity, of course, must be calculated by him.

Since his descendants are here, Qin Hao definitely has no need for Zhou Wu to return to Eastern Continent alive.

"Ye Shuihan? Do you really think that it can beat me?"

In the night sky, Zhou Wu could be enveloped by a strong arrogance of dignity, and his arrogance was shocked into the void. Rippling, said ferociously to Ye Shuihan.

Ye Shuihan stretched out a little finger: "It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, but it makes my boss unhappy, you damn it!"

After that, put his little finger down firmly Stabbed.

"Goshawk!"

Zhou Wuneng shouted furiously, behind which appeared a phantom of a goshawk with a body length of more than 20 feet. The phantom gleamed with rays of light. The wings were so strong that they screamed fiercely.

Compared with a genius like Ye Shuihan, Zhou Wu could not dare to show his soul.

"The god of water comes to the world!"

Ye Shuihan also drank it.

Lift the top of the head with both hands.

Wow!

A mercury-like brilliance pouring from the top of Cangxiong, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way across the night, it is quite magnificent and arouses the exclamation of everyone below.

This group of water silver light flower seems to have spirituality, wrapped around Ye Shuihan's body, very active like an elf.

"The eagle strikes three thousand miles, let me go!"

Zhou Wu can raise an arm high, and the arm is directed at Ye Shuihan's position and waved fiercely.

Huh!

Behind the goshawk, the illusory shadow suddenly turned into an Avatar, slightly smaller, but spread out its wings and rushed towards Ye Shuihan. The two sharp eagle claws stepped fiercely on top of Ye Shuihan's head.