Chapter 262 (1/2)

”Yes, yes, we'll go back and get it.” Words fall all rushed out, purple robed people in a hurry also did not forget to pull the youth together.

”Want to go? Ha...” Yu Qingyu flies in front of the man in purple, and knocks them out with a pestle. The corners of his mouth are slightly pursed, and he throws out the pestle. In his heart, he says, ”go to die, to die, to die!

in a short time, the pestle flies back, with three people running away.

Yu Qingyu reached out and stroked the pestle, ”small medicine, do you have stick spirit?”

The pestle shook, as if in reply to Yu Qingyu's words.

”Ha ha ha Great, potions, by the way, do you like the name I gave you? ”

The pestle shakes violently and wants to leave the palm of Yu Qingyu.

Laozi is a man, a man. Don't call me medicine. Please change my name!

”are you so happy? Ha ha I think it's a good name for you, too

As soon as the medicinal pestle Putong falls on the ground, will Laozi be called such a reputation that is not powerful at all? Ah ah ah! I really want to die!

Yu Qingyu folded his hair, picked up a small pestle and stuck it in his hair. Then a man's bun came out.

Very good. This function is very powerful. Did he have a brain pumping at that time? He had to stick it in his body. Obviously, his hair was so long. He stopped. Oh Remember, he had no hands at that time. He couldn't comb his hair, braid his hair, and naturally he couldn't hang the pestle.

Ha ha Yu Qingyu was amused by his divergent thinking.

”Grandfather, grandfather, what's the matter with you? Don't die! Don't die The boy who woke up was lying on the body of the man in purple and yelled.

Yu Qingyu rolled his eyes, can't you see the immortal?

The boy yelled for a while, and suddenly rushed to Yu Qingyu: ”you killed my grandfather, I want to avenge my grandfather!”