The old man said, and chewed a mouthful of drumsticks, and drank a mouthful of wine with the drumsticks. It was very pleasant.

Si Yi's eyes slightly sank. He squinted at the old man, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to catch the old man.

The old man, who was very comfortable at the low table, was suddenly seized by a force and hovered in the air.

The drumstick in the old man's hand also fell off in his hand and whirled in front of him. The old man wanted to reach out to hold his own drumstick, but he had the strength to act like this.

The old man exhausted his spiritual power, but he could not break the spirit of Si Yi.

"Burp!" The old man gave a belch, and the man hovered in the sky and glared at Si Yi with his not fierce eyes. Then he continued to speak:

"Stinky boy, are you going to kill your father? Let me down now! You boy was chasing the witch God. It has been thousands of years before you could come back to see me! As soon as I come back, I will not be big or small, or I will hit your ass! "

With that, the old man clenched his fist at Si Yi, which was like an old urchin.

The temple is the place where the ruler of the land of gods lives.

The ruler of the land of gods is also the master of the gods.

That is the supreme representative, the symbol of strength!

And Si Yi is the master of the land of gods!

Lord God is the honorific title of the gods in the land.

And this old man is the father of the LORD God, the LORD God.

At the same time, the old man was also the master of the last God land.

The LORD God is the honorific title of the last ruler by the gods.

At the moment, the LORD God, respected by all the gods, is hovering in the sky and can't land on the ground.

"Old man, I'd like to advise you that you sent a follower to follow her. If you dare to appear again next time, don't blame me for killing her!"

Si Yi looked at the old man with a cold face and said this.

Every time he was alone with his little note or wanted to do something about it, the ugly old man sent to watch their every move appeared.

If he didn't give the old man some face, he would just drive those guys out of their wits!

At the end of the speech, he closed his hand and his spiritual power dissipated.

The old man, with a broken wing bird, fell back from mid air to where he had just sat without warning.

"Bang", the old man loudly "ouch" a sentence, rubbing the bottom of the buttocks toward Si, very aggrieved: "do you do this to your father! Son of a bitch! Be careful, I'll let the little witch ignore you any more

"Dare you Si Yi heard that the old man actually asked her to ignore himself, his eyes sank.

The old man was afraid. Seeing Si Yi's face changed, he quickly waved his hand: "no, no, listen to you. The little witch is yours! I dare not rob you, old man

His precious son's spiritual power is much higher than that of him. He is really old. He should choose to retire. Well, that's it.

No, it's just to let him.

The old man waved his sweat, and instantly he felt that he had dredged up the relationship with the little girl.

Well...

now, he can be regarded as a little cute master of the witch God!

...

at that time, the other side.

After Wan Menglin's sarcastic words to Yun Jian fell, there was silence all around.

After two seconds of silence, the owner of the dragon family suddenly looks at Wan Menglin. He even flies in the sky and almost destroys them. The strong man of the dragon family doesn't care.

Wan Menglin is still elated at the moment, but the owner of the dragon family over there suddenly looks at Wan Menglin and says to his dragon family guard:

"arrest that woman! In accordance with the custom of speaking ill of the sorcerer, the woman should be burned alive! To shatter his soul and drive him out of his wits

This Convention was established by all continents thousands of years ago. Anyone who speaks ill of the Lord of witches will be burned to pieces! stigmata! No reincarnation!

"What... What! What a convention! It's a matter of life for you! There is no royal law for this! " After hearing this, Wan Menglin fell to the ground directly, her face sank and she cried out.

Meng Zhang, Wu Tianlan and others were also shocked.

What's the convention?

Those who speak ill of Yunjian...

actually want to burn them alive, shatter their souls and drive them out of their wits?

At that moment, Meng Zhang, Wu Tianlan and Ni Kela were all unable to understand.

Yunjian, standing in the same place over there, gently draws an arc. In front of the people, she turns her side face to Wan Menglin. She is cold but full of momentum. It seems that her words, like the master of all things, ring out.

"Congratulations on entering my world, where I am the king's law!"

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