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Chapter 1277:你有点太过分了

Oriental ink sneered: "Do I say a few words to the blood Lingling, to help her through the world, will be so criticized, what is the problem of your nine dark underworld, I put the words here today, because today Lang Tian Biao this man wants my life, in other words, Lang Tian Biao's nine palace bracelet, I Oriental ink in exchange for my own life, so, others, cultivate more than one word, his nine palace bracelets!"

At that moment, the environment was quiet, and even the roaring wind in the mountains of the Nine Thirsts seemed to have stopped, surrounded by tens of thousands of people to see the lively scene, quiet and strange!

In the end, Oriental Mo broke the quiet here: "Lang Biaotian, do you want me to do it?"

Lang Biao's scarlet eyes, palms pressed to his waist nine palace bracelet, is this really so to him, but if he does not give, he can do anything!

It was the tree, his eyes flashing, and he said, “Oh!Lang brother, give him, even if he picked a big bargain, if it is not your negligence, he will not want to win a little thing from you in this life!"

Even if this is very awkward, anyone can hear it, it is just a tongue-in-cheek, but it really makes Oriental Mo Na is not so glorious.

"Oh..." Oriental ink a sneer, "Lang Biaotian, do you also feel that Brother Di Shu's words are really insightful?"

At this time, Lang Biao was very calm and coldly snorted: "Isn't it?"

Oriental ink sneered: "Don't look at you're a basil king, that the sixth-level king of the law enforcement department, didn't you tell me to break the basilisk soldier at once?"If you want to try, I will give you a chance, but you have to think about it, but this will embarrass you again!"

Lang Biaotian looked at the Yuan Zhenqing of the law enforcement department on the side, he was like himself, but also the sixth-level king, the weapons in his hand, but also really smashed by the Oriental ink!

That's an instrument soldier!

Lang Biaotian suddenly wanted to take out his own hand of the strange soldiers and the Oriental ink to turn over, but was stopped by Xin Yan, one is in this completely unreasonable situation is really the nameless, they cultivate this, the use of the strange soldiers, said out is really no face, the other is, the blood knife here, this is the representative of the master of the house to come here to find the Oriental ink people.

“Calm down!”The sound of the trolling sounded in Lang Biao’s mind.

Just now, just because he was too fond of his nine-court bracelet, when he calmed down a little, he was unprovoked, in the face of Oriental ink's public provocation suddenly weakened, sha!

Because of the previous process of refining the eschuan, he was so confident, but also fell into such an end, not to mention that he felt that his combat power and Yuan Zhenqing did not have any special advantages, thinking about these, Lang Tian Biao gradually calmed down more...

Oriental Mo just said is absolutely the whole of the nine underworld capitals to challenge, all pushed in the hostile position, this is not his mouth does not leave the door, but to leave no use, the refining department and the law enforcement department can not shake hands, he also wants to get the identity of the drugmaker, and the drug department is also inevitable, it is better to take this opportunity to scare the fire, save their own strength!

This result is really like Oriental ink guessing, after Oriental ink finished speaking, Lang Biaotian was silent for a while, and even took off the nine-house bracelet in the waist with his own hands, bowed his head, people could not see his expression, and then suddenly raised his hand, he threw his nine-house bracelet on Oriental Mo!

Lang Tian Biao's move shocked everyone, is it true that Lang Tian Biao actually admitted to lose?Even Eastern Mo gave him a chance to win.

Lang Tian Biao under the deterrence of Oriental ink, clearly felt the cold killing intention of the Oriental ink, when he was mouthful to want the life of Oriental ink, he thought this time, Oriental ink is aimed at killing him, so he will not give him this opportunity!

She gave up the nine palace bracelets, temporarily saved his life, came to the Japanese president, Lang Tian Biao just planted a seed of revenge in his heart, but he did not know, there was no chance for him to sprout...

Oriental Mo Yang hand is a spirit, the Lang Biao Tian nine palace bracelet to catch, no matter who, will not be stupid direct hand catch, after all, there is no hidden danger, no one knows, when Oriental ink with their own spirit will bring the nine palace bracelets to their own, after careful inspection of the divine, only nodded: "Brother Lang, can afford, put down, this is the taller, than those who simply want to pay!"

In the face of this sentence of Oriental ink, Lang Biao's eyes are about to crack, but there is no way, tightly licking his lips and never speaking again.

Those who are present, who are not the most intelligent people, everyone knows that the Oriental Mo is working hard for the tree!

The blood-dwelling heart is about to jump out, and it is not necessary to offend the refining department, and it is not worth taking care of so many people who are present, directly pulling the sleeve of Oriental Mo: "Oriental ink, you are crazy, you are..."

Oriental ink smiled slightly, still so calmly, so that the blood of the panic automatically stopped, and no longer said anything persuasion, from the eyes of Oriental ink, she could see that he had a good heart!

"Shut up, where did this Oriental ink come from here to seek what identity?"It’s all about kicking the field, that...” Even if it’s an unrelated person, it’s all understood.

Even the elder Tang Jun of the refining department has changed his face, the nine underworlds of the hall, the law enforcement department and the refining department are all face-to-face by the Oriental ink, and now he is left with the medicine department, looking at the practice department of the Kunage, it can be seen that this old boy is deliberately, really if the boy they found by the department of practice will all suppress all the ministries, then the practice department will definitely be above all the ministries!

“Oriental Mo, you said this to me!”Di Shu hugged his shoulders and looked at Oriental Mo, if he did not open his mouth, their medicine department really did not mix in the rhythm of the nine dark palaces!

Oriental Mo smiled slightly: "Brother Di Shi, don't you understand it in your heart, and then the two of us're going to learn sooner or later, and I'll be relieved one day early!"

People no longer feel that there is any sense of discord, because the scene just now is definitely ruining their three views, and now it is really not casual to comment on anything.

Di Shu smiled coldly: "Oriental ink, since you want to try so much, can I not fight?"But what are you this time?Do you want to get the identity token of my nine underworld trainers through this?”

Now that the words have already been said here, Oriental Mo will no longer have any scruples, hey, smiled: "Is this matter of Brother Di Shi Shi can't be a lord?"Do you have to ask your teacher?In this way, your master is also there, and there will be no trouble for Brother Di Shi.Oriental Mo pointed to the Dish tree, paused for a little, and Oriental Mo continued, "Yes, if you dare not compare with me to the test of the drug, it doesn't matter if I directly accept the test of the elder Tang Jun!"

"Cough..." Even if it has just been the Oriental Murray to go out of the coke, but now suddenly heard this Oriental ink directly pointing the finger at Tang Jun, people can't stand it, after all, it is the elder of the refining department, the nine-level king of the hall, is about to step into a higher realm of existence, compared with this boy, the difference is too much good!

Tang Jun was really intolerable, just now the kind face suddenly changed: "Oriental ink, you are crazy enough, in front of my refining department, the elder is absolutely crushed your existence!"

Oriental Mo is still as usual: "Yes, your cultivation is higher than mine, but the practice of medicine seems to have nothing to do with cultivation!"

"You..." Tang Jun suddenly caught off guard, after all, he was the elder of the refining department, in the Nine-Thin Dynasty were provided by people, no one dared to talk to him, so he did not know how to tear with this boy for a while!

Di Shu snorted coldly and suddenly exuded his own pressure: "Oriental ink, how dare you disrespect my teacher."

In an instant, the actual seven-level king's pressure was all pressed on the body of Oriental ink.

Oriental ink was pressed by this force suddenly retreated three steps, I have to say that the power of the tree is indeed fierce enough, Oriental Mo is now just a seven-level basil of the cultivation, there is no sudden wreaked stupor, it is already a miracle.

But Oriental Mo will never let Di Shun suppress his momentum in this way, the mind is moved, the manic force dissolved in the blood is suddenly prompted, awakened, the breath of Oriental Mo suddenly climbed, his eyes seem to have a shrine, a low drink: "Go!"

Oriental ink will be their own blood force to the extreme, at the same time, his cultivation has also been stabilized in the realm of the fourth level of the king, even let his body stand steadily, and take a steady step, step by step to the tree: "Dix tree brother, we have not tried it, do you want to use your cultivation to let me hurt, and then make sure you can win me?This means to use it privately is a little brain, and now you directly use the pressure to suppress me, is it that you are a little too much!"

Even the three ministers standing on the side of the old man frowned, surprised at how much the boy in the East can improve, the first-level king, the third-level king, and now the fourth-level king, what kind of baby does he have on his body?Or what means they have never heard of!

The most important thing is that he said this sentence, the refining department really can not do it!

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