"Old bastard!" Ke Xiaoliang cursed in his stomach.
The more than a thousand years that the Eight Fierce Old Man has lived are indeed not in vain.
It's completely slippery.
While testing Ke Xiaoliang's purpose and bottom line, he used words to squeeze Ke Xiaoliang and took advantage verbally.
If he were really a young man with few tricks, he would be at a loss as to what to do in just a few words.
"It's disciple Meng Lang."
"Since the Patriarch is unwilling, the disciple can only discuss it with others."
"After all, although the Patriarch seems to be the best choice when it comes to analyzing the blood of ancient gods through divine domain simulation. However, besides the Patriarch, it is also feasible for the disciples to find others to cooperate and study together..." Ke Xiaoliang shook his head. , said regretfully while standing up.
The so-called beating the master to death with random punches.
I'm afraid Ke Xiaoliang can't compete with an old cunning guy like Old Man Baxi who plays tricks.
In this case, you must be keen to make use of your own advantages.
Start with the advantages and crush them.
From the fact that the old man Ba Xi recognized at a glance that Leonardo's body was that of Ke Xiaoliang... he should have understood that this old bastard had probably already known all the information that Ke Xiaoliang had leaked.
Maybe even like Song Qingwen and Mo Tingyuan, they had some suspicions and associations about Ke Xiaoliang's hidden identity.
The two armored warriors who had been guarding behind the Eight Fierce Old Man also showed expressions of emotion.
Despite their repeated efforts to appear 'unaffected', some small gestures have given them away.
The Eight Evil Old Man put down the giant fragment in his hand, and then said: "Bad luck!"
Then he said to Ke Xiaoliang: "You have no good intentions! You are determined not to let me, your grandpa, live here for a few days."
Ke Xiaoliang said with a smile: "Everything is done as you wish, Patriarch. How can I dare to coerce you, disciple?"
Seeing Ke Xiaoliang's unhurried look, the old man Baji finally stood up, plucked Ke Xiaoliang's sleeves, and said: "Since you let it slip, I won't be able to eat this dish anymore." Those guys from the sect may look generous, but they are very small-minded. They would never dream of getting a hand in such a good thing as the blood of the ancient gods."
"You kid used this as bait to force me to submit... You really made me, an old butcher, eat a mouthful of hairy pig...!"
The old man of Baji said with a smile.
But he looked at Ke Xiaoliang and motioned for Ke Xiaoliang to transfer the money to him.
Otherwise, he would not have the money to go to the divine world.
The footsteps in the distance were getting closer and closer, and the entire noodle shop seemed to be surrounded.
Obviously, even if the Royal Weapon Sect has abandoned such a stronghold, it still has to think of ways to seize some opportunities.
No one from outside rushed in.
That's because people from the Yuqi Sect are not stupid.
He knew that if he rushed in, even hacking Ke Xiaoliang and the Eight Fiends to death would be useless.
They are summarizing and discussing what methods they can use to impress Ke Xiaoliang and get them to join in.
"Grandmaster! Why are you pulling on my disciple's sleeve?" Ke Xiaoliang pulled on his leather jacket and then asked the old bastard in confusion.
The old bastard said angrily: "You devil bastard, you are extremely evil-minded. Only our Ten Demon Sect can educate you, a bad guy with sores on your head and pus on the soles of your feet."
"Forget it! Forget it! I won't argue with a young man like you. Take me to the God's Realm quickly and let's work it out together! With me checking it for you, it will be easy for you to analyze the blood of the ancient gods."
Ke Xiaoliang sighed: "The disciple originally had this intention, but even now, the Patriarch is still unwilling to call the disciple the hope of the future of the Ten Demon Sect. The disciple will inevitably feel that the Patriarch has dissatisfaction with the disciple. satisfy."
The magic value has arrived... two hundred thousand!
Ke Xiaoliang smiled.
The old bastard sets up a stall in a noodle shop, pretending to be a ghost and trying to catch a fish, just for free.
But he didn't expect that with just one move, he vomited out all the food he had eaten.
"Okay... okay! The hope of the future of the Ten Demon Sects, the future giants of our Ten Demon Sects. You can leave now!" The old man Baji just wants to end this conversation that is full of yin and yang.
Wow!
The door of the noodle shop opened.
Those guests who were originally sparse have already voluntarily emptied out.
The first thing to explore is the full arc.
Then there is the sexy lady with burgundy curly hair.
'She' wears a white tight-fitting vest, which highlights the key points and outlines them more specifically.
The lower body is wearing denim shorts, and the straight and slender legs are charming.
Obviously... Ke Xiao's good reputation as a "big bad guy" has been thoroughly spread.
This wave, I really can’t clean it!
Looking at the shy red-haired lady, who seemed to be unfamiliar with her attire, Ke Xiaoliang was laughing and vomiting blood inside, and the corners of his eyes were twitching slightly.
Because only he could see that deep down, this red-haired lady was a little old man with a stiff face and a cold expression.
"The Royal Weapon Sect, you don't respect me a bit!"
"If you want to seduce me, you should find a real girl!" Ke Xiaoliang cursed.
His expression was already very cold, and he didn't even look at the red-haired lady again.
Chang Longzi of the Yuqi Sect felt extremely awkward at this time.
Although this body has long been accustomed to it.
But this is the first time that she wears something so close-fitting, sexy and revealing.
When he discovered that Ke Xiaoliang was not looking at him at all, he was slightly happy at first, then angry, and finally a little disappointed.
The mood is extremely complicated.
So much so that the magic value Ke Xiaoliang received here kept jumping off the table.
"Fellow Daoist Ke!"
"Can you please listen to what I have to say?" No matter whether the seduction plan works or not, there are still some things that need to be talked about.
Ke Xiaoliang listened intently, waiting for what this...'red-haired lady' would say next.
"We, the Royal Weapon Sect, are willing to fully support fellow Taoists in researching the blood of the ancient gods. Whether it is plot points or other resources, our Royal Weapon Sect has more than enough resources. We need people, experts, and experts..."
"Although my fellow Taoist was born in the Ten Demon Sects, his cultivation methods have little connection with the Ten Demon Sects. I have never heard of my fellow Taoist doing anything to harm the people or his fellow Taoists. Just because of his origin, I define my fellow Taoist as a demon. ···We and other monks of Yuqi Sect all think this is extremely unreasonable and inhumane." When he said this, Chang Longzi had obviously selectively forgotten those who were killed by Ke Xiaoliang's three swords in Cuiyun Mountain. The monk who was killed.
"So, as long as fellow Taoists are willing to cooperate, our Yuqi Sect is willing to publicize and testify for fellow Taoists, proving that they are pious gentlemen and dedicated to the Tao."
"Even if fellow Taoists want to break out of the gate and establish a sect... our Yuqi Sect is also willing to form an alliance with fellow Taoists and help them build the mountain gate."
The red-haired lady kept giving various 'tempting' conditions.
Ke Xiaoliang just listened with a smile, seemingly unmoved, but did not interrupt either.
On the contrary, this made the old bastard gradually feel unsure.
Some things that I was originally firm on began to gradually soften.
After all... Yuqi Sect is also a ten thousand year old sect, and there are also some Yuanshen monks in the sect.
They are all good at refining weapons.
Use this as a temptation...According to the "self-interested" character of the disciples of the Ten Demon Sect, it seems that Ke Xiaoliang is more likely to choose the Royal Weapon Sect?
