Alien God System

His fists tightened slightly, and Yang Xiaoyi hurriedly asked: Senior Poison King, then this Senior Sword Demon must be quite powerful, I wonder if there were any prestigious deeds circulating back then? "

To say that this **** was a very powerful person a hundred years ago. He was known as a perfect swordsman, and Wang Batian was the top five in the world's combat power list. No matter how powerful they are, they will never make a second kill. Even opponents of the same cultivation level are also so terrifying. "

Oh? Isn't he a superman? "

With a raised eyebrow, Yang Feng sneered while practicing walking with a cup of water: Then why did he come down again later, committed himself to you, and was even made fun of by you, so awkward? "

Hey, people have blessings and misfortunes every day, and sometimes people get unlucky, and drink cold water. Who could have imagined that a peerless master like him would be murdered by his apprentice and destroy the door overnight? "

what? He was killed by his apprentice? Whoops, why do masters always capsize in their own apprentices? It seems that I can't accept disciples for anything in the future...Huh? It seems that I have already accepted two apprentices. Do you want to solve them now to eliminate future problems? Hehe! "

Yang Feng grinned and teased.

Yang Xiaoyi listened very seriously, and hurriedly asked: How was he killed? "

This old guy became famous when he was young, and went smoothly, and later entered the top five positions in the world. It can be said that his life is flat and he has not encountered any setbacks, so he is also arrogant. Killing without blinking, never showing mercy. The old man said long ago that the arena is a worldly relationship, not a fight. "

After a long sigh, the corpse king continued: No, he provoked a lot of powerful enemies. In the end, these enemies bought his apprentice, gave him the world's most poisonous poison, and died in one step. After that, everyone besieged him together. But even so, he killed ten war emperors, forty or fifty magic spirits, and escaped. That battle can be described as earth-shattering, weeping ghosts, he was poisoned alone, fighting a group of peerless masters, really is a rare grand occasion in the arena, tusk. "

What happened later? "Yang Xiaoyi asked again in a hurry.

later? "

With a grin at the corner of his mouth, the Poison King couldn't help but sneered and shook his head: Although he broke through later, he was already seriously injured and lost an arm. It just so happened that our leader Ouyang passed by and met him, respecting him as a good man, and immediately took him back to the general altar and handed him to the old man for treatment. Later, the old man tried his best to cure him for seven or forty-nine days, and finally saved his life. However, because of the poisonous penetration deep into his bones, his strength was greatly reduced and he was no longer the same. "

That said, he should be a world-famous hero, so why do you even laugh at him secretly? "

Because he is ruthless and unjust, he is a bastard, huh! "

There was a sudden burst of rough air from his nostrils, and the King of Poison swelled and said: He was chased by so many martial arts families, and he would die when he went out. It was our leader Ouyang who saw him pitifully, took him in, and under the pressure of the entire martial arts, as a peacemaker, came forward for him and settled this grievance. But what about him? He didn't even thank him, and kept his face cold all day, as if others owed him a debt. "

Especially when my sacred cult was implicated because of the ghost king and was besieged by the top ten empires and martial arts fellows, everyone was desperately defending the cult, but this old thing still fell on deaf ears, as if it did not matter to him. Later, it was even more excessive. The leader of Ouyang passed away and the old man wanted to be the leader. This old boy was the first to stand up against it. I usually don't see him saying anything, but now he jumped out. The old man has saved his life. Do you think he will avenge his grievances? "

Speaking of this, Poison King was so angry that he grabbed his fists.

Yang Feng shook his head, but with a sneer on his face, he said: Yo, old poison, then a person who usually doesn't care about anything, actually took the lead in the critical moment to stand up and oppose you as the leader and speak out. What does this show? It shows that you are really not suitable for being a leader, even people who are already living in seclusion can't stand you, so I jumped out to oppose it, hahaha! "

I……"

The beard trembled, the Poison King shrugged helplessly when Yang Feng said this, and laughed: Hey, what are you still talking about now? Anyway, the next leader has already decided, and the old man no longer expects it. "

what?

Yang Feng was puzzled and glanced at him suspiciously: Is it set? Who? "

The Poison King remained silent and shrugged slightly.

Then Yang Xiaoyi hissed his eyes, thinking carefully.

At this moment, the Five Poison Boy came back with a grieved face and said: Master, after the **** scolded me, he kicked me out. "

Hey, this old **** didn't even give the old man's face. If he hadn't been able to teach me to fight against the enemy, if he hadn't seen him have a unique skill, the old man had kicked him out. "

Angry, the Poison King cursed.

Yang Feng was also booing on the sidelines, curling his lips: This kind of impeccable employee, why keep him, take care of him, open him! "

what? opened? In other words, his sword technique is really the best in the world. Even if he can't fight anymore, it will be of great benefit to me to train an apprentice. To tell the truth, the younger generation of disciples of the sect he had pointed out, their strength was soaring. Although he is also looking at his mood to give pointers, he does have the patience. Is he really going to open it? Are you serious? "

Yes, I'm serious, and drove him! "

Yang Feng yelled, his face firmer than ever before. After thinking about it, the Poison King nodded suddenly: Okay, since Young Master Yang, you told him, it is Jun Wu's joke. Come, tell the old **** that he will no longer be a member of the Holy Fire, let him go and leave, where is the coolest place to stay. "

Yes, let him go away, the sooner the better! "

Yang Feng also shouted loudly, and then winked at Yang Xiaoyi and said: Second brother, you go to the old **** right now, and say that the Holy Fire teaches him not, and we want him. Recently, our Yang family recruited consecrations and received preferential treatment, depending on whether he was willing to come. If you don’t want to, wait for me to talk to him personally and pay an interview. "

puff!

A mouthful of old blood almost didn't come out. When the Poison King heard him say this, his face couldn't help but squirmed, and he couldn't help crying and laughing: Young Master, you are here to push me to drive him, and when you look back, will you invite your home? You...do you mean digging a wall? "

How can this be considered as digging the foot of the wall? You don't want him anymore. I picked it up. It doesn't work? "

OK, but you want that old bastard? He has a bad temper. "

Nonsense, no matter how arrogant he is, he is also the best in the world. Even if he can't fight by himself, teaching a few apprentices out is worth the price. "

Staring at him tightly, Yang Feng said with a smug expression: This makes the family have an old man, like a treasure. The value of an old man lies in his experience, not in his actions. In terms of ability to act, young people are much better than old people, but I still value the value of old people, especially this kind of person who is wearing the world's most aura, hehe. "

Yes, you want it, anyway, digging around, isn't it all your subordinates? Is there a difference between the left hand and the right hand?

Rolling his eyes, the poison king shook his head with a smile.

Yang Xiaoyi also smiled slightly, and suddenly stood up and said: Third brother, it doesn't matter whether you dig this corner or not. Anyway, Senior Wang doesn't want to teach me how to use the sword, so I will personally come and ask a teacher. "

Apprentice? Are you going to worship that person who has never seen him as a teacher? "

That's right, based on the name of his first knife that day, I believe this master, and I must worship him. "His eyes condensed suddenly, and Yang Xiaoyi's eyes flashed with determination.