v2 Chapter 1222： Joke (1/2)

At the foot of the Qingzong Mountain.

Noisy, no one knows exactly how many people have gathered, everyone is frightened by Gu Qingfeng's ups and downs of the crying ghosts and gods. When they get together and talk, they all feel that Gu Qingfeng is too arrogant and arrogant. Even arrogant people have lost their self, but I am afraid that a normal person would not say such outrageous words.

The big brothers of the major families and families were already full of hatred for Gu Qingfeng. At this moment, they heard that Gu Qingfeng said such crazy words, which made them even more annoyed.

Because Gu Qingfeng's words are so crazy, they don't take them seriously at all. This is no longer a matter of contempt, but a complete humiliation.

That's right.

Just shame.

Each of them is a master of tens of thousands of cultivations, either the more than 10 or more Luotian fairyland or the scattered immortals after more than 10 or 20 calamities. It is not easy to cultivate all the way. Antiquity is an era of destiny, but with their rich experience and solid cultivation, they have a strong foothold in this world. No matter where they go, they are prestigious seniors.

Now in front of Gu Qingfeng, he has become a ant.

Yes.

Ants.

Gu Qingfeng's crazy words were an insult to the people who had been suffering for thousands of years!

Even these old predecessors think so, not to mention those arrogant arrogants of the sky, who have already been burned by the anger of Gu Qingfeng's voice, even the endless, jade dragon flying Xing and Wanhuayu, the three sons of the stars, couldn't sit still, stood up one by one, staring at the ancient breeze, and there was a kind of anger in their eyes, which was a kind of self-esteem. , Belongs to the pride of anger.

Under the big tree.

Gu Qingfeng still lazily lay on the old chair and drank leisurely.

”Gudie ...”

Zhenyang Jiuxian walked over, holding back the horror in his heart, and suddenly said, ”Are you kidding or ... or is it real?”

Speaking of which, he is also a master who has cultivated for thousands of years. He has experienced scenes of all sizes, and all kinds of rare and rare arrogants are not unseen. Looking at the countless people in the field, no matter It is the boss of the major gates, or the genius of the modern times. If you are alone, Zhenyang Jiuxian is not afraid.

But if you want to say that you are under the siege of the people, and you haven't fought back yet, Zhenyang Jiuxian is very clear. With your own ability, you do n’t have to say to bear or resist. I ’m afraid you ca n’t even escape.

He couldn't imagine who would dare to do this, and who would have the ability.

This is completely beyond his understanding and completely beyond his cognition.

”Of course it's real.” Gu Qingfeng smiled indifferently: ”You think I'm too busy to be sore and okay, here is nothing to do.”

”I said ... I said your kid was really good?”

”It's more than just being refined, I'm almost going to be a god.” Gu Qingfeng himself couldn't help laughing.

Zhenyang Jiuxian opened his mouth and looked at Gu Qingfeng, who laughed, really didn't know what to say.

He couldn't see the ancient breeze.

I don't know the strength of Gu Qingfeng.

After three hundred years, perhaps this boy's existence has exceeded his imagination.

But how can you surpass your imagination and not be able to resist the siege of everyone?

Is this kid really stumped?