Farming Boy With A Magic Ring - Chapter 1207

With Yang Xingchen’s voice, the old ruffian immediately seemed to be crazy and cried out, “Oh, my God, your magic is still there. I can’t see you at all! God damn it, you are really powerful. I didn’t expect that the magic skill was abolished and the magic skill was still there. It’s really powerful, my brother! ”

Just after the ghost called here, he suddenly saw Yang Xingchen slap him hard. The old man was very angry. He retreated and said angrily, “Niang xipi, you really have no conscience! Just now your dragon uncle vomited blood for you. Is that how you little son of a bitch repay me? What’s the point of beating you, Mr. long? ”

Yang Xingchen was stunned and laughed at him, “old man, if I didn’t try you like this, I would have been cheated by you. I really thought that I still had the art of hiding!”

“Ah? I… ” The old ruffian was stunned, and then he knew that Yang Xingchen used this method to expose his lies.

He sighed helplessly and pulled out the wine jar. No matter how heavy the rain had just fallen, he sat down on a big stone and gulped a few gulps of wine.

Then he said, “Damn it, what are you going to do when it comes to this? Don’t forget that the old woman Yufeng asked you to marry her daughter because she was interested in your martial arts and wanted you to avenge her and make her superior. ”

“But now you don’t have to fight with the big man in the fairy, even ordinary people. Don’t you retreat yet? You know, if Yufeng knows that you’ve lost all your martial arts, can she spare you? ”

“Niang xipi, the old guy just now, although he didn’t kill you. But he is more ruthless than killing you. He wastes your magic power and does not allow you to take the initiative to tell the old woman. But this kind of thing will be discovered by the old woman sooner or later. She will be surprised and angry when she sees that you are useless to her. She will kill you on the spot. That is to say, the old man actually killed you by the hand of the old woman. ”

But I don’t know what I can do? Now I can’t go back to the earth, even to the spirit star. ”

Old ruffian one Leng, “how possible? Although you don’t have magic, your dragon master can also pass through magic. Just take you with him. ”

Yang Xingchen burst of wry smile, “old guy, do you forget that I am now an ordinary human body, can I still enter the space tunnel?”

“This How about some elixirs? ” The old ruffian thought for a moment and said.

“No! I’ve never been in the habit of eating that stuff. What’s more, I’m an ordinary body now. It’s hard to say if I can refine it. There will be a real cup of chrysanthemum

The old ruffian also knew that Yang Xingchen didn’t like to eat the elixir. He drank a few drinks, scratched his head, and suddenly patted the old leg, “by the way, God damn it, although you were ruined by the old guy, your body is definitely not as simple as an ordinary body.”

“You know, just now you were smashed by thunder, and then a black hole the size of a washbasin was found where you were smashed. The wind, rain and thunder were sucked in by the black hole. And then when the rain stops and the sun comes out, you come back. So you, Mr. long, have reason to suspect that your body is not an ordinary body. ”

“Ah? Is there such a thing? You’re not lying to me again, are you Yang Xingchen said in surprise.

The old ruffian glared, “Niang xipi, I didn’t cheat you at all this time. Look for yourself. It’s all rain here. Think about it. Did it rain before you fainted? ”

Yang Xingchen is said by old ruffian like this, this just remembered, right, just now which has rained? What a fine day! Is it true that the old ruffian said that he was broken by the thunder, and then he was shaped by the black hole and became a human? But it’s too far away!

“God damn it, or you can stand up and try again. By the way, try another blow!” Cried the old ruffian excitedly.

Yang Xingchen, standing in front of a big tree, hit him with a fist. The big tree still made no sound.

However, Yang Xingchen also found a problem, that is, although he didn’t move the tree, he didn’t feel any pain in his fist.

Have you lost the sense of pain? Yang Xingchen thinks so, draw out a knife from the ring space, cut toward his little finger in the past.

But the old ruffian was startled. His body flashed and grabbed his knife. His eyes were round and his mouth was drooling. “Niang xipi, are you still a man? When you meet a little setback, you want to commit suicide? ”

“Niang xipi, kill yourself, and kill yourself in front of your father long. Have you ever thought about how you feel? If you don’t stop you, it seems that you don’t have human feelings. ”

“But I’ll stop you. In case of a slip, brain overflow or hemiplegia in this process, whose is the loss?”

“So God forbid you suicides. If you really want to die, you should find a place where there is no one to end yourself. Don’t pretend to commit suicide in a place where there are many people. Niang xipi, don’t you see that many people have given their precious lives to save you guys who don’t want to die but want to pretend to be dead? “”So, there’s a saying that bitches are affectations. Well, you’ve finished what uncle long said. God damn it. If you still want to commit suicide, take this knife, keep going, and find a place where no one is to end yourself!”

Yang Xingchen is about to kneel down, angry and funny said, “suicide your sister! I didn’t feel any pain when I hit the big tree just now, so I want to use a knife to paddle my fingers to see if I have lost the pain. It’s your sister. Do you have a lot of fun? ”

The old ruffian said with a smile, “what? You didn’t commit suicide! Well, you didn’t say that earlier, which made you worry for nothing. Really, when you do things in the future, can you tell Uncle long first. Your dragon’s heart is not very good. You will be scared to death sooner or later. Here you go

He handed the knife to Yang Xingchen, and another one sat there muttering for a while, still staring at Yang Xingchen with his eyes.

Yang Xingchen knew that the old man was suffering from Alzheimer’s disease again, so he ignored him. He picked up the knife and rowed gently towards his little finger.