A Demon’s Path Chapter 779: Good things for Grandma Green Shirt

On top of the Divine Demon Tower, Wu Wanshan and Lan Sen stood respectfully in front of a Old Man. Reshuge　The expressions on their faces are not the same. Wu Wanshan is full of standard respect, and Lansen's face, besides respect, also has a little fear and anxiety.

This Old Man is naturally Murong Huatian, the master of Divine Soul.

Before I saw Murong Huatian, Lan Sen thought that if this old man was not because of his loud reputation and strong followers, Murong Huatian was just a bad old man.

When Lan Sen saw Murong Huatian, he realized how naive it was to try to break away from Divine Demon Tower and the Alliance of Gods and Demons and become a third-party force.

Let's not mention Ling Feng's infamous reputation first, but the indifferent momentum in Murong Huatian's body is unmatched by himself.

This indifferent momentum comes from the strength of the Divine Soul Lord himself, his confidence in himself and the Qi Soul who looks down on the world. Are these three things that he has a blue forest?

Before Lansen saw Murong Huatian, there was naturally it, but after seeing Murong Huatian, the superiority in Lansen’s heart suddenly disappeared, and the rest was just endless inferiority.

The ugly duckling is ultimately an ugly duckling, and it is incomparable to the white swan. Only those secular talents believe that the ugly duckling will become a white swan, he does not believe it.

Murong Huatian, the master of Divine Soul, sat firmly on his comfortable white jade chair. He first looked at Wu Wanshan and nodded slightly with approval. Say, your performance is very good. Your suggestion to restore Sect(s), the old man is accurate."

The hopes of many years have finally been realized. Wu Wanshan couldn't help but bowed excitedly towards Murong Huatian: "Thank you, Lord of Divine Soul."

"Uh." Murong Huatian waved his hand: "You can leave first. The site of Wanjumen has been opened. You can go back and rebuild Wanjumen."

"Yes." Wu Wanshan bowed back to Murong Huatian again, leaving Lansen alone.

"Well... Lord of Divine Soul..." Facing the Lord of Divine Soul alone, Lansen couldn't help but shudder and stuttered.

Murong Huatian gave Lan Sen a light look: "I heard that you are a disciple of Amakusa Old Man?"

"Yes." Lansen didn't dare to neglect, he must answer any questions.

Murong Huatian looked at Lansen up and down and shook his head: "The disciples of Amakusa Old Man are not very good."

Lan Sen didn’t know what Murong Huatian did to himself. Seeing that he was directly denied by Murong Huatian, he stood at the same position and was at a loss as to what to say.

"I will find a Master for you to participate in the Heavenly Grass Sect heir competition more than two months later." Murong Huatian said lightly: "You won, and the Lanjia and Heavenly Grass Sect will be yours. If you lose, I will It won't force you to do anything."

After listening to Murong Huatian's remarks, the cold sweat on Lansen's forehead rolled down.

If you win, it is nothing more than merging both Heavenly Grass Sect and Lan's family under Divine Demon Tower, and you will be a puppet.

If you lose this heir contest, you will have no use value anymore. Even if Murong Huatian said it well and didn’t deal with it, would the guy who won his Big Brother and Heavenly Grass Sect win it?

So, Lansen can only win. Because he wanted to live, there was no other way to go.

"Renhao, you come out."

Murong Hua’s voice just fell. An old man in a white robe priest suit and a gray beard came forward from behind and walked to Lansen’s side. Heaven bent over to salute: "See the Lord of Divine Soul."

Murong Huatian nodded and pointed at Lansen with a finger: "This is your Martial Nephew, giving you two months to pass all your Alchemy to him."

Ren Hao Ren priest responded lukewarmly: "Observe the order. Lord, if nothing happens, I will withdraw first. Wait for the blue beard to come to the tenth priest tower to find me."

Don't wait, Murong Huatian said yes, Ren Hao withdrew from Murong Huatian's hall.

"This guy is the legendary drug addict of Divine Demon Tower? It's so courageous that it doesn't give Divine Soul the main face at all." Lansen thought secretly: "How can the master of Divine Soul allow a subordinate to treat himself like this?" Disrespectful?"

In fact, this is due to Ren Hao's nature. Murong Huatian does not want to change his nature.

People with such a personality are suitable to concentrate on studying something, so as to reach the height of reaching the peak.

A power-obsessed person like Lan Sen can never reach the realm of Renhao or Amakusa Old Man, but he doesn’t know it.

After Renhao retired, Murong Huatian suddenly smiled slightly: "Lan Sen, you can now go to the tenth floor of Divine Demon Tower to find Renhao."

For Murong Huatian’s abrupt smile, Lansen’s heart shivered for no reason. He felt that something bad happened.

Lansen’s feelings are right. Murong Huatian received a very bad news for Lansen: Lan Lin, the owner of the Lan family, started to do it, slaughtering the eight families of Lansen. net.

When the scenes of the bodies of his wives and concubines, children and grandchildren, and a relative in the pool of blood appeared in front of Lansen’s eyes, Lansen finally realized what was called heart-cutting.

"Blue Forest! I am Lansen and you are incompatible Ah!" growled angrily, Lansen felt that warm blood was flowing from the corners of his eyes.

The owner of Divine Soul looked at Lansen with contempt, this guy is really not a climate.

Since you want to **** the position of the head of the family, you have to be prepared to be destroyed. When you kill someone else's children yourself, don't you have this kind of consciousness?

He Murong Huatian is always ready, ready to fight with the mad man named Ling who lives and lives.

Ling Xiao has been very comfortable these days. He stayed in the Blue Phoenix City, eating and drinking well. He just kept hiding in the room to rest and practice.

Even if it’s outside because the head of the Lan family and the father and son of Lan Shaoyan set off a violent storm there, Ling Xiao is still calm inside the Lan family, enjoying the overweight VIP treatment.

However, a good day like Ling Xiao hasn't passed a few days, just because one person is gone.

The person who came was not someone else, it was the green shirt that took Zhu Xiaolu away.

"Good grandson, your grandmother in green shirt came to see you." Green shirt has a charming smile on her face, and you can see Ling Xiao in shock: With such a grandmother, he can't afford to hurt Ling Xiao.

Under the surprise of everyone's eyes, Ling Xiao was wearing a green shirt with a collar and entered the pavilion where Ling Xiao was used to practice Alchemy.

Long Yuxuan, Zou Wei and Ling Shiyu have never seen Ling Xiao so honest, and the expression on his face became extremely exciting.

"Who is this woman? Dare you call it Ling Xiao's grandmother?" Zou Wei had never seen a green shirt. Seeing that the green shirt dared to take advantage of Ling Xiao, he wanted to teach the green shirt angrily.

Ling Shiyu seeing the bad situation, quickly stopped Zou Wei, whispered a few words in Zou Wei's ear, scared Zou Wei's face, not dare to shout again to teach the green shirt.

This pavilion was originally dedicated to Lansen, and now belongs to Ling Xiao.

The owner of Lan Family was very generous and gave this dan room directly to Ling Xiao. In other words, as long as Ling Xiao is willing, you can come to Blue House to use this Danfang at any time, including all the medicinal materials and Pill Furnace.

Lan Sen is not a real Alchemy division, because he actually piled all the Pill Furnace and medicinal materials he collected in this pavilion. Of these things, which Alchemy teacher did not carry these things with me?

Although Ling Xiao is very happy to get these things, but at this time he was carried by the green shirt, even if he wanted to be happy, he could not be happy.

"I don't know what Grandma Green Shirt asked me about?" Thinking of his grandfather's remarks on Green Shirt, Ling Xiao couldn't help but straight hair.

If the grandmother hears her grandfather's ruthless rejection, I wonder if she will directly poison herself?

The green shirt seems to laugh and smile: "What do you say? I seem to hear people say that you have seen your grandfather and don't know what he said?"

Ling Xiao just wanted to cry. Grandma Green Lady and dear grandma, if you always want my life to say it directly, let me repeat the words of grandpa, wouldn’t it be a tragic death?

However, looking at the green shirt's seemingly calm, but murderous, hidden eyes, Ling Xiao had to mumble and whispered: "Do you always want to listen to euphemisms, or straightforward?"

The charming green shirt smiled and said: "It's okay to speak directly."

Ling Xiao suddenly widened his eyes and shouted, "I don’t do it! That woman is poisonous, how dare you hold it and do it? If she was poisoned by her one or two at a critical moment, wouldn’t it be over? Alright, I’m not talking to you, Laozi flashes!"

The green shirt was stunned, and soon I realized that Ling Xiao was learning his grandpa, and he couldn’t help laughing with trembling laughter: "It’s funny... um? What did he say to me?"

Ling Xiao wailed in his heart: When it's over, this old woman turns over her face faster than she turns over the book. Does it make people alive?

"Yes... you always say it, but you can't blame me." Ling Xiao was aggrieved, and it looked like a good grandson who was aggrieved.

Seeing Ling Xiao looks like this, the green shirt giggled: "Boy, it's really cute. It doesn't matter, it's not blaming you. Your grandpa doesn't like my body to be poisoned, does it?"

Ling Xiao nodded like a chick pecking rice: "Yes, yes, yes. The old man said it himself."

"That’s easy to do~IndoMTL.com~ Wouldn’t it be nice if I got rid of this body of poison?" Lvshan smiled: "Probably, the old man in Amakusa didn't like me because of this."

Poison girl actually wants to give up her poison? Ling Xiao shook his head abruptly to make sure that he heard correctly and could not help but looked at the green shirt curiously.

Ling Xiao only noticed this that Green Shirt was looking at himself. And, why is her eyes a little...not right?

"You...what do you want to do?" Ling Xiao seemed to see something terrible, and it took a few steps backward.

The green shirt giggled: "Good grandson, even if I want to lose something good, I will naturally leave it to my own talents. The water will not flow out of the field!"

Ling Xiao understood what the old poison girl wanted to do and couldn’t help but howl: “Don’t—”

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