Chapter 1690: Nobody wants to move our teacher (3)

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Li Zupeng suddenly thought of something, loudly: "Right, Jun Muyan, Jun Muyan has a piano in his hand, that piano is even more powerful than the artifact, I, I can not drive."

"A piano?"

"More powerful than artifacts?"

Li Zupeng nodded madly. "Yes! I dare to use my life to guarantee. That piano can be used to improve the combat effectiveness of people, and it can also reduce the combat effectiveness of people. And it can also weave the sound wall with the sound of the piano. The sound wall can not only resist the attack of the Yuan Ying monk, but also rebound the attack!"

This time, the faces of Gu Youchong and An Guilan have changed.

"What are you talking about?"

"Thousands of true!!" Li Zupeng said loudly, "You think of the predecessors, even if it is an artifact, I am a Yuan Ying period monk, it is impossible to completely control."

If even a monk-infant monk can't control it, but it is a very powerful piano, it can only be a magic weapon far higher than the artifact.

Gu Youchong and Anguilan’s eyes all looked at the few people in the Xiaoyaomen, with a few points of burning that were not obvious.

Although there is no hope for the magic weapon of comprehension, if it is really a baby above the level of artifacts.

It is also a good harvest for them.

Gu Youchong arrogantly said to the few people in the Xiaoyaomen: "Hand over the piano, I can make you die a little faster!"

The old man in front of him just speaks in the most common tone, and there is no strong pressure on his body.

But everyone in the door can still be dignified and stiff.

There was even sweat that slipped from the forehead unconsciously.

The only thing that has nothing to do with the invisible power of Gu Youchong is Xiao Bao.

"The piano is a mother-in-law! No one can grab it!" The cold milky voice of the cold, sounds without fear.

Let Guyou can't help but look at the past strangely.

Although he did not deliberately exude murderousness, but the invisible pressure, the crushing type of repair is strange, so that these cultivators of the mainland have no room for resistance. At this time, they even have difficulty standing.

But this little doll, only five years old, has nothing to do with his pressure? How is this possible?

However, from this point of view, Gu Youchong’s eyes almost came out. “This is an artifact, no! It’s a gods, not! It’s higher than the king’s level. What is this sword?” !"

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Anguilan, and saw the excitement in their eyes.

Let me not mention the piano mentioned by Li Zupeng.

Just the sword in the hand of this little doll, the scent of the body, is already a treasure that can not even be found in the mainland.

This time, the two of them came to repair the mainland to find medicine. It was really right.

Anguilan smiled and said: "The old man, it seems that we have to stay here for two days."

Gu Youchong threw the "Liu Ruoqi" in his hand to the child behind him: "You will take the medicine and lead you to return to the doorkeeper. I will say that I have something to do with Guilan in the real world."

The two young children are their confidants, and there is no objection to the truth. They directly carry Liu Ruoqi and rise to the sky.

Gu Youchong’s gaze looked at the evil spirit sword in Xiao Bao’s hand, and he slowly said: “Small doll, if you hand over the sword in your hand, how would the grandfather leave you with a whole body?”

Xiaobao has not answered yet, and the other people at Xiaoyaomen have already blown up.