Chapter 72: I will accompany you to the end (2nd update)
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Ru Shu Xun Meng
Wang Jingyu rolled his eyes and immediately cursed.
"You just died, old guy, can you have some moral integrity, you love to curse my master so much?"
He was so unhappy that he wished he could beat this old guy Qian Daoliu to death.
Of course, he didn't really defend Tang Chen. Whether the old guy died or not had anything to do with him.
But 19 years ago, it was Tang Chen who he pretended to be and forced his way into the Spirit Hall.
Qian Daoliu, the old man, said that Tang Chen was dead, so why didn't he curse him in a roundabout way?
Of course Wang Jingyu would like to lick Qiandao's tongue out.
He spoke so rudely, which also made Qian Daoliu angry. Why are the master and disciple so rude?
It doesn't matter if the teacher is stronger than him because of his strength, and he is overbearing.
The disciple actually didn't know what it meant to respect one's elders. After all, he was the same generation as that guy Tang Chen, and his strength was about the same. The two sides had always been friends and foes.
No matter what happens, this kid has to obediently call him uncle or senior, right?
Do you know how to be polite when you are so disrespectful and insulting yourself?
However, he wanted to know Tang Chen's whereabouts, so he suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Since the old guy is not dead! Then you should know where he is now, right?
Tell me where that old man is now, otherwise, don't blame me for bullying the small with the big, and bullying the small with the many! "
A huge seraph spirit ghost appeared behind him. Like Tang Chen and Bo Saixi, he had gone through part of the angel divine examination, and his spirit ring configuration had reached the point of eight black and one red.
The angel field suddenly erupted, and the majestic pressure pressed on Wang Jingyu and Bibi Dong.
But now, both Wang Jingyu and Bibi Dong are no longer Wu Xia Ameng.
Although Bibi Dong is still not on par with Qian Daoliu, the difference is not much different.
The realm of the God of Killing from the City of Killing suddenly erupted from her body, hoping to use it to resist the pressure of Xia Qiandaoliu at this moment.
However, Wang Jingyu stopped her and touched her head gently.
"Girl, take the territory back, this old guy can't do anything to me."
After Wang Jingyu finished speaking, he stood up from the papal throne with her in his arms, let go of her, and took a few steps forward against the pressure of the angel realm.
"Old guy, I told you, if you want to find me as a teacher, I'm afraid you have no chance.
My teacher is not as useless as you. He has passed the Nine Tests of Shura God and has become a real god. He and my wife have already ascended to the divine world.
Before they ascended to the God Realm, they felt very sorry. Forget it that a poor single could not get love. He could not even ascend to the God Realm. It was sad, deplorable, and pitiful. "
Wang Jingyu just told lies with his eyes open, not afraid of revealing his secrets at all.
Anyway, this old guy can't meet Tang Chen who is far away in the killing city.
He would not give up his duty to guard the Spirit Hall and go to Poseidon Island to see if Bo Saixi was still guarding there.
Qian Daoliu took a few steps back, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Wha, what! Your teacher has already ascended to the divine world, and she has also ascended? How is it possible! How is it possible!"
Wang Jingyu grinned and sarcastically said.
"What's impossible? My teacher is extremely talented and powerful. How can he be like you, an old man? He's as useless as your son."
Hearing his sarcasm, Qian Daoliu showed a wry smile on his face.
"Am I so different from him? Why can't I break through and become a real god? Why!
No wonder she would choose your teacher, no wonder she is never willing to choose me..."
He was already doubting his life at this moment, and his eyes became dull.
The three priests behind him twisted their lips and smiled, comforting Qian Daoliu.
"Great tribute, Tang Chen has ascended to the God Realm, isn't it better? Now we can legitimately take revenge on his disciples and the Haotian Sect."
The reminder of the three offerings made Qian Daoliu's eyes instantly light up, with a dangerous light radiating from his eyes.
Yes, the old man has ascended to heaven, but he can run away but the monk cannot run away from the temple.
He could just repay all the suffering his son had suffered over the years to Tang Chen's disciples and his descendants.
There was a look of madness in his eyes, and he stared straight at Wang Jingyu with his sharp eyes like an eagle.
"Boy, my son was stimulated just now and was carried back to the worship hall like crazy, but was it your fault?"
Wang Jingyu saw that Qian Daoliu quickly recovered from the blow. Although he was slightly disappointed, he nodded noncommittally.
"That's right, it was me who did it. Why are you not convinced?"
Wang Jingyu pouted provocatively at Qian Daoliu and turned his eyes to Ju Douluo.
Ju Douluo was so frightened that he immediately hid behind Ghost Douluo: "This matter has nothing to do with me. It's all the old ghost's tip. You have to punish him."
Ghost Douluo was extremely heartbroken. He had been friends with Elder Ju for many years, but he didn't expect that he would betray him twice today.
What a careless friend! He wants to break up with this guy!
Seeing Ju Douluo's fear of him, Wang Jingyu's lips curled up slightly.
Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed with cold light and he said in a gloomy voice.
"Okay, I'm glad. Since you yourself admit that you attacked my son, you can't blame me for relying on the strong to bully the weak! After all, you are attacking a useless person now, and there is no way to be fair to you."
He was full of energy, and there was no obstacle in his mind at this moment.
He wanted to use thunder to kill this old friend's disciple on the spot.
As his momentum surged, the second worshipper, third worshipper and others behind him all released their respective martial spirits.
Even if His Majesty the Pope wants to protect this kid today!They will also kill this kid on the spot without hesitation.
Bibi Dong saw that all the powerful men in the enshrinement hall had no regard for face and wanted to directly surround and kill Wang Jingyu.
She also turned cold, stood up from the papal throne, and released her two martial arts spirits.
These shameless worshipers wanted to surround and kill the one she loved, so she had no choice but to fight to the death!
Unexpectedly, as soon as the aura from her body came out, Wang Jingyu turned around and pushed him back to the papal throne again.
"Girl, you should just sit down and watch the show, these old guys can't do anything to me."
furious!Extremely arrogant!
All the powerful men and ghosts in the worship hall were present, and the two elders Ju only had this thought in their minds at the moment.
Wang Jingyu turned around and walked slowly towards them. A long red sword appeared in his raised right hand.
As he got closer and closer to Qiandaoliu, circles of soul rings were rising around his body.
Red, black, black, red, red, red, red, red.
With a faint smile on his lips, Wang Jingyu stood with his sword horizontally.
"Level 82 Assault Soul Douluo, please come out. Do you want to fight in a round-robin battle or go together? I will accompany you to the end!"
"You just died, old guy, can you have some moral integrity, you love to curse my master so much?"
He was so unhappy that he wished he could beat this old guy Qian Daoliu to death.
Of course, he didn't really defend Tang Chen. Whether the old guy died or not had anything to do with him.
But 19 years ago, it was Tang Chen who he pretended to be and forced his way into the Spirit Hall.
Qian Daoliu, the old man, said that Tang Chen was dead, so why didn't he curse him in a roundabout way?
Of course Wang Jingyu would like to lick Qiandao's tongue out.
He spoke so rudely, which also made Qian Daoliu angry. Why are the master and disciple so rude?
It doesn't matter if the teacher is stronger than him because of his strength, and he is overbearing.
The disciple actually didn't know what it meant to respect one's elders. After all, he was the same generation as that guy Tang Chen, and his strength was about the same. The two sides had always been friends and foes.
No matter what happens, this kid has to obediently call him uncle or senior, right?
Do you know how to be polite when you are so disrespectful and insulting yourself?
However, he wanted to know Tang Chen's whereabouts, so he suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Since the old guy is not dead! Then you should know where he is now, right?
Tell me where that old man is now, otherwise, don't blame me for bullying the small with the big, and bullying the small with the many! "
A huge seraph spirit ghost appeared behind him. Like Tang Chen and Bo Saixi, he had gone through part of the angel divine examination, and his spirit ring configuration had reached the point of eight black and one red.
The angel field suddenly erupted, and the majestic pressure pressed on Wang Jingyu and Bibi Dong.
But now, both Wang Jingyu and Bibi Dong are no longer Wu Xia Ameng.
Although Bibi Dong is still not on par with Qian Daoliu, the difference is not much different.
The realm of the God of Killing from the City of Killing suddenly erupted from her body, hoping to use it to resist the pressure of Xia Qiandaoliu at this moment.
However, Wang Jingyu stopped her and touched her head gently.
"Girl, take the territory back, this old guy can't do anything to me."
After Wang Jingyu finished speaking, he stood up from the papal throne with her in his arms, let go of her, and took a few steps forward against the pressure of the angel realm.
"Old guy, I told you, if you want to find me as a teacher, I'm afraid you have no chance.
My teacher is not as useless as you. He has passed the Nine Tests of Shura God and has become a real god. He and my wife have already ascended to the divine world.
Before they ascended to the God Realm, they felt very sorry. Forget it that a poor single could not get love. He could not even ascend to the God Realm. It was sad, deplorable, and pitiful. "
Wang Jingyu just told lies with his eyes open, not afraid of revealing his secrets at all.
Anyway, this old guy can't meet Tang Chen who is far away in the killing city.
He would not give up his duty to guard the Spirit Hall and go to Poseidon Island to see if Bo Saixi was still guarding there.
Qian Daoliu took a few steps back, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Wha, what! Your teacher has already ascended to the divine world, and she has also ascended? How is it possible! How is it possible!"
Wang Jingyu grinned and sarcastically said.
"What's impossible? My teacher is extremely talented and powerful. How can he be like you, an old man? He's as useless as your son."
Hearing his sarcasm, Qian Daoliu showed a wry smile on his face.
"Am I so different from him? Why can't I break through and become a real god? Why!
No wonder she would choose your teacher, no wonder she is never willing to choose me..."
He was already doubting his life at this moment, and his eyes became dull.
The three priests behind him twisted their lips and smiled, comforting Qian Daoliu.
"Great tribute, Tang Chen has ascended to the God Realm, isn't it better? Now we can legitimately take revenge on his disciples and the Haotian Sect."
The reminder of the three offerings made Qian Daoliu's eyes instantly light up, with a dangerous light radiating from his eyes.
Yes, the old man has ascended to heaven, but he can run away but the monk cannot run away from the temple.
He could just repay all the suffering his son had suffered over the years to Tang Chen's disciples and his descendants.
There was a look of madness in his eyes, and he stared straight at Wang Jingyu with his sharp eyes like an eagle.
"Boy, my son was stimulated just now and was carried back to the worship hall like crazy, but was it your fault?"
Wang Jingyu saw that Qian Daoliu quickly recovered from the blow. Although he was slightly disappointed, he nodded noncommittally.
"That's right, it was me who did it. Why are you not convinced?"
Wang Jingyu pouted provocatively at Qian Daoliu and turned his eyes to Ju Douluo.
Ju Douluo was so frightened that he immediately hid behind Ghost Douluo: "This matter has nothing to do with me. It's all the old ghost's tip. You have to punish him."
Ghost Douluo was extremely heartbroken. He had been friends with Elder Ju for many years, but he didn't expect that he would betray him twice today.
What a careless friend! He wants to break up with this guy!
Seeing Ju Douluo's fear of him, Wang Jingyu's lips curled up slightly.
Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed with cold light and he said in a gloomy voice.
"Okay, I'm glad. Since you yourself admit that you attacked my son, you can't blame me for relying on the strong to bully the weak! After all, you are attacking a useless person now, and there is no way to be fair to you."
He was full of energy, and there was no obstacle in his mind at this moment.
He wanted to use thunder to kill this old friend's disciple on the spot.
As his momentum surged, the second worshipper, third worshipper and others behind him all released their respective martial spirits.
Even if His Majesty the Pope wants to protect this kid today!They will also kill this kid on the spot without hesitation.
Bibi Dong saw that all the powerful men in the enshrinement hall had no regard for face and wanted to directly surround and kill Wang Jingyu.
She also turned cold, stood up from the papal throne, and released her two martial arts spirits.
These shameless worshipers wanted to surround and kill the one she loved, so she had no choice but to fight to the death!
Unexpectedly, as soon as the aura from her body came out, Wang Jingyu turned around and pushed him back to the papal throne again.
"Girl, you should just sit down and watch the show, these old guys can't do anything to me."
furious!Extremely arrogant!
All the powerful men and ghosts in the worship hall were present, and the two elders Ju only had this thought in their minds at the moment.
Wang Jingyu turned around and walked slowly towards them. A long red sword appeared in his raised right hand.
As he got closer and closer to Qiandaoliu, circles of soul rings were rising around his body.
Red, black, black, red, red, red, red, red.
With a faint smile on his lips, Wang Jingyu stood with his sword horizontally.
"Level 82 Assault Soul Douluo, please come out. Do you want to fight in a round-robin battle or go together? I will accompany you to the end!"
