Chapter 478: Old people meet (1/2)

The 478th chapter of the old people meet

”If you use the dragon blood fruit to change it, you can, I will not lie to you, a dragon blood fruit, can change twelve Supreme Dragon Slayer bombs, which is equivalent to my hard work for a year.”

The old man of gold.

Ning Qi knows that there are still the following, so I didn't speak.

Sure enough, the old man said: ”But I don't have so much time, so let me refine two of them first, and the rest will be given to you after a while.”

”Complete.”

Ning Qi did not bargain, although he knew that he must have suffered a little loss, but it is also very good to be able to draw a close relationship with the old man.

The old man looked at Ning Qi’s eyes, and he was softer. There was a secret in his heart, and the blind man could teach.

Afterwards, Ning Qi chilled a few words with the old man. The old man wanted to stay with Ningqi and study physics together. Ning Qi lived in the parry and found a reason to slip away.

Restaurant.

”After another twenty days, it is the battle of the Eastern Holocaust and the Wuling style. It is said that this Wuling style has released words and will abolish the cultivation of the Eastern Holocaust on the spot.”

”He said that this is too full. The two of them were not right, but they didn't see how Wuling Feng could take the Eastern Holocaust. At least they are still three eunuchs. They can see the emperor every day. Who is the emperor? Emperor, just mention one or two sentences. The repair of the Eastern Holocaust is still rising. Don’t look at Wuling’s guise of Wu’s lord, but it’s really not comparable to the Eastern Holocaust!”

”Your news is out of date, the Eastern Holocaust has resigned from the position of the three-product eunuch, and Wu Lingfeng just came out of the dragon domain, that place, you know? You certainly don't know, because I don't know, I only know that place. Everyone who comes out, every repair will burst!”

”Is there such a thing? Then there was a good show this time!”

”Oriental catastrophe has returned to the Kyushu empire from the East? Is it going to fight with the Wuling style?” Ning Qi looked up and saw a few people who were chatting, and secretly overheard the conversations of other people. They said It is also the Eastern Holocaust and Wuling Style. It seems that this has become a popular topic nowadays.

After listening to it for a while, Ning Qi slowly learned what the two had to do.

From these words, Ning Qi himself woven a sad reminder story.

At that time, when the Eastern Holocaust was sent to the Imperial Palace by the Oriental family and cut into the eunuch, he followed an old **** to the Imperial Palace in the palace.

I met a child of the same age, Wu Lingfeng.

At that time, the Wuling style was already very embarrassing, arrogant, and I wanted to bully when I saw the Eastern Holocaust. As a result, the Eastern Holocaust came out of the nine major families. The martial arts were good, the Wuling style was not an opponent, and it was beaten. Then he ran to find him.

This kind of small grievances will not last for ten or twenty years, and the most vengeful for three or two days.

At that time, Wu Wangye talked with the old **** in the lobby. In addition to the two, there were many elders and children of Wuwangfu. When Wulingfeng ran to Wuwangye and pointed to the Eastern Holocaust, he was previously ravaged by the East. The stomach that kicked a foot suddenly hurt.

Then there was a bang.

Yes, he pulled the squat in his pants.

Although there was no off-the-spot verification on the spot, but the person present, who is not a master, smelled it.

Wu Lingfeng lost the adult, this incident was regarded as an interesting thing, and it has always been the protagonist of the tea after dinner. Until the day when Wu Lingfeng became a big fighter, the talents gradually forgot about it. No one took this matter out again. Spiritual wind.

But Wu Lingfeng, because of this incident, hated the Eastern Holocaust for twenty years, until now.

”Hey...”

Thinking of this, Ning Qi shook his head in gloating.

”Oh, it’s the Eastern Holocaust!”

”Why is he here?”

”Hey, hey.”

All the diners upstairs immediately became a serious, so they bury their heads and eat vegetables, no longer take the Eastern Holocaust and Wulingfeng to say things.

The Eastern Holocaust came up from the stairs and went straight to Ningqi’s table and sat down. “Small two, add a few more dishes.” The voice is thick and full of yang.

”okay!”