Mu Jiuhuang and Song poetry are very confused.

Because the Lord and Lin Chen have looked at each other for three or four breaths.

But they didn't talk to each other.

"What are you looking at?"

"What is the little fellow looking at?"

Mu Jiuhuang and Song poetry look at each other and look at each other.

But at this time, the little boy in white seemed to see something, his face suddenly changed, and his body also stepped back involuntarily.

Mu Jiuhuang and Song poetry have sharp eyes, catching a flustered color in the little boy's eyes.

"What's the matter with you

Mu Jiuhuang quickly came forward to hold the master, for fear that he would fall down and would not let him continue to retreat.

"You..."

But the little boy pointed to Lin Chen and stammered. He asked in disbelief, "aren't you dead?"

"Do you know little brother Lin Chen?"

Mu Jiuhuang asked curiously.

The little boy did not reply, Lin Chen said with a smile: "little bastard, good memory."

"What are you talking about?"

Song Shi slaps Lin Chen in the head!

Among all the ancient medicine schools, the eldest is the eldest. Even the elder is younger than the eldest. No one dares to mention the word "Wang Ba" in the whole ancient medicine school!

Master is a tortoise, not a bastard!

The word "Wang Ba" is a taboo in the whole ancient medicine sect.

What a taboo!

But you Lin Chen not only called Wang Ba, but also called Xiao Wang Ba?

It's presumptuous!

The slap of Song poetry is merciless. If it falls on Lin Chen, it will hurt Lin Chen seriously.

In fact, Song poetry is also for the good of Lin Chen.

Taiye is a turtle with a bad temper. Once he gets angry, it's possible to kill Lin Chen. Now Song poetry seriously injures Lin Chen in order to protect him.

The palm of Song poetry is about to fall.

But a small white hand held the wrist.

"Come on, little girl."

I don't know when he appeared beside Lin Chen and held the palm of Song Shi's hand.

Before the words were heard, Song Shi felt a great force coming and shook her right hand open.

Song poetry retreated.

His face was startled.

Do you want to do it yourself?

Trouble!

This kid's going to die!

Mu Jiuhuang is also a mouth, he reminded countless times when he was outside, don't mention the word "Wang Ba" in the ancient medicine sect, now well, Lin Chen not only mentioned it, but also added a small word!

Most importantly, he said it in front of the master!

This kid's done!

Mu Jiuhuang wants to plead for Lin Chen.

However, before he spoke, the little boy kicked Lin Chen's butt.

"This is for you."

The forest dust flew tens of feet away, covered his buttocks and cried: "little bastard, if you dare to hit me again, I'll let the aster hit you!"

The little boy in white didn't know when he appeared behind Lin Chen and wanted to kick him, but after hearing the words, he stopped and didn't continue to kick.

But when I think of that year, when Lin Chen appeared in the master's room, he had already crawled away consciously, but the speed was too slow, and finally he was kicked away by Lin Chen

He was so angry!

I have to go, give me another half an hour I can leave the room, why do you want to kick me!

I'm so angry!

The little boy in white was furious and kicked Lin Chen's ass again.

Lin Chen flew out again, covered his buttocks and cried: "little bastard, do you dare to bully your master to destroy your ancestors? If you dare to touch me again, I'll really ask the asters to beat you! "

"The way of heaven has reincarnation. Who has heaven spared?"

The little boy in white appeared in front of Lin Chen with a sneer. He looked at Lin Chen up and down and said with a disdain smile: "there is a soul of zhunwu Zun and a dying unicorn in the nirvana. Now you are really weak."

"I warn you, little bastard, if you dare to kick me again, I'll call the crape myrtle sword to cut you off."

Lin Chen covers a buttock in one hand and stares at the little boy cautiously.

The little boy's face changed a little.

At that time, Lin Chen took the crape myrtle sword in his hand and chopped down many martial saints. Even the reincarnation martial saints who were on the list of saints chopped several.

If Lin Chen can really summon the crape myrtle sword, let alone it, even the huzong formation is like paper paste in front of Lin Chen, and will be vulnerable!

But the next moment, the little boy disdained to smile and said, "with your current strength, can you summon the body of Ziwei magic sword? Don't say it's noumenon. You can't even use its tiny power, can you? "

Lin Chen took a puff from the corner of his mouth.

How can you be so smart?Isn't it very naive when it was a child?

"Son of a bitch, you have to be grateful to be a turtle. I changed your blood when you were a child, but it took me a lot of time and energy at that time."

Lin Chen said again.

"You can pull it down. If you didn't pursue your master in order to please him, how could you change my blood?"

The little boy said scornfully.

"Er..."

Lin Chen is speechless and chokes. What little Wang Ba said is right. In order to get close to the asters, he changed his blood on purpose, though it didn't shorten the distance between him and the asters

Then Lin Chen said with a smile, "it's almost the same. You've changed your blood, and you've become so powerful. Now you have such strength, but I'm responsible for it."

"Can you stop being such a rascal?"

The little boy rolled his eyes with disdain

Mu Jiuhuang and Song poetry were stunned.

I thought that the LORD would kill Lin Chen. Even if he didn't, he would kill Lin Chen.

But the Lord only lightly kicked Lin Chen's feet?

Are they still talking and laughing?

When is your temper so good?

What's going on here?

"Master, do you know each other?"

Mu nine waste together up, curious to ask.

"Yes."

The little boy nodded gently.

"When did you meet?"

Mu Jiuhuang asked.

"A thousand years."

The little boy said faintly.

Hiss!

Mu Jiuhuang took a cool breath, looked at Lin Chen with wide eyes and said, "little brother, you are really a great man of a thousand years ago!"

"Didn't I tell you before?"

Lin Chen asked with a smile.

"I..."

Mu Jiuhuang language barrier.

To tell you the truth, he only believed 90% before, not completely believing in Lin Chen.

But now when he heard his affirmation, he completely believed it.

"Elder generation, that is to say, Lin Chen and his first ancestor also know each other?"

Song Shi also came up and asked.

"That's right."

The little boy nodded.

"Not only do we know each other, but we have a good relationship."

Lin Chen added.

"Can you enter the master's inheritance?"

The little boy looked at Lin Chen and asked.

"It's a small idea."

Lin Chen nodded gently.

The little boy nodded, not doubting.

After all, for the host, the most important person is Lin Chen.

If not, after Lin Chen died, the master would not break with Yao Zong. He ran out alone and founded the eternal Yao Zong.