Said the old man. He took another bite of chicken leg and drank wine with it. It was very pleasant.

Si Yi's eyes sank slightly. He looked sideways at the old man and suddenly extended his handsome hand on his right side to catch the old man in the air.

The old man, who had been sitting comfortably on the low table, was suddenly grabbed by a force and hovered in the air.

The drumstick in the old man's hand also fell off in his hand. He turned around in front of him. The old man wanted to reach for his drumstick, but he had a force to behave like this.

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

"Burp!" The old man first belched and hovered over the sky. He gave Siyi a hard look with his own eyes which were not fierce. Then he continued to speak:

"you want to kill your father, son of a bitch? Please let me down! You went after the wizard in those days. It took thousands of years to come back to see me! As soon as I come back, it's not big or small for me. Be careful if I beat your ass! "

As he said this, the old man clenched his fist at Si Yi and took off as an old urchin.

The temple is the place where the gods live.

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

That is the supreme representative, the symbol of strength!

And Si Yi is the master of the Divine Land!

Lord God is the name of the gods in the mainland.

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

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

Lord God is the honorific name of gods for the last master.

At this moment, the LORD God, who is respected by the gods, is hovering in the sky and can't fall to the ground.

"Don't blame me for killing her if you dare to show up again next time!"

Si Yi looked at the old man coldly and said this.

Every time he's alone with his little paper or wants to do something, the eyesore that the bad old man sent to monitor their every move appears.

If he didn't give the old man some face, he would let those guys die!

At the end of the speech, he stopped, and his power dissipated.

The old man and a bird with broken wings fell back from the air to where he had just sat without warning.

"Bang", the old man shouted "ouch", kneading his buttock and facing Si Yi, very aggrieved: "do you do this to your Laozi! Son of a bitch! Be careful I'll let the little wizard ignore you

"Dare you!" When Si Yi heard that the old man wanted her to ignore herself, his eyes sank.

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

His precious son, Lingli, is much higher than him. He's really old. He'd better retire. Well, that's it.

It's not counseling, it's just to let him.

The old man waved a sweat, and felt that he had dredged the relationship with the little girl a step earlier.

HMM...

now, he is a little lovely master of the wizard!

...

at that time, the other side.

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

After two seconds of silence, the leader of the dragon family suddenly looked at wanmenglin, even flying in the sky, and could hardly care about the strong ones who nearly killed them.

Wan Menglin is still elated at the moment. However, the leader of the dragon family over there suddenly looks at Wan Menglin and makes a sound to the guard of his dragon family:

"catch that woman! In accordance with the practice of speaking rudely to the wizard adults in all continents, that woman should be burned alive! Shatter his soul and let it go! "

This practice was established by the mainland thousands of years ago. Anyone who speaks rudely to the Lord wizard will burn his soul to pieces! stigmata! No reincarnation!

"What... What! What's the convention! You're looking at life! There's no royal way! " After hearing this, Wan Menglin fell to the ground directly, her face sank and she cried out.

Meng Zhang and Wu Tianlan were also shocked.

What is the convention?

Who speaks rudely to Yunjian...

is going to burn him alive, his soul is shattered and his soul is broken?

At the moment when Meng Zhang, Wu Tianlan and Ni Kela were all present, they couldn't understand.

The cloud paper standing on the other side gently hooks the arc. In front of the crowd, she turns her side face to wanmenglin, cold but full of momentum, as if she were the master of all things.

Words, blurt out, let everyone on the scene stupefy her momentum, her madness:

"congratulations on entering my world, here, I am the king!"