Keyboard Immortal Chapter 475: Can’t you talk?

Hearing this sentence, Ao Quan had an uncontrollable impulse in his heart, and subconsciously replied: "Look at you!"

His speech skills were naturally interrupted.

“???”

As soon as the words came out, Ao Quan was stunned, not understanding why he suddenly answered like that.

However, he had a good idea after responding like that. He didn't care too much, and continued the words just now: "Dragon language..."

Before he finished he was interrupted: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you!" Ao Quan responded instinctively.

"..." Ao Quan covered his mouth in disbelief. If it was an accident for the first time, then twice in a row, no matter how big your heart is, you will notice something is wrong.

"Are you also a member of the Dragon Clan? You can also speak dragon language?" He looked at each other in surprise, but looking at Zu'an's appearance, he did not have the characteristics of the Dragon Clan at all, and there was no atmosphere of the same clan in his whole body.

Before Zu An answered, Sang Qian shouted again: "Yes, he said that he was the reincarnation of Zulong, and even your dragon gods have to do junior salutes when they see him."

Oh, so it's not dead yet?

"Brother~" Sang Qian couldn't help complaining a little, it was too ugly for eldest brother to do this.

Sang Qian snorted, thinking that women are indeed extroverts, and my sister just saw Zaan a few times, so she helped the outsiders speak.

The eyes of Pei Mianman and Zheng Dan became extremely cold, but this strengthened Sang Qian's determination to get rid of Zaan. Obviously, he didn't have me, so he couldn't care less at this time.

"The reincarnation of Ancestral Dragon? Even the Dragon God has to perform the ceremony of the younger generation?" Ao Quan's expression turned cold, "Your Excellency is very big."

Rage from Ao Quan +567!

Nowadays, there is no need for Zaan to pretend, so he changed his modesty and returned to his usual flamboyant expression: "How do you know that I am not?"

"Of course I know. If you are a dragon, I will naturally feel it." Ao Quan snorted.

"Then how do you explain that I can speak your dragon language?" Zaun said with a grin.

"I don't know what kind of magic method you used, but it's definitely not the spirit of our dragon clan." Ao Quan looked serious, "Just now this old man was taken advantage of by you, and now you have no chance."

Zuan spread his hands: "Sure enough, he is a practitioner of Word Spirit, but he only knows how to talk."

Ao Quan's face sinks like water: "Boy, you have successfully angered me, and I will wait for a while...Dragon Clan Yan Ling*shen..."

He couldn't figure out what hex method Zaun had just used, so he deliberately used other words to make him take it lightly, and then suddenly used his words unexpectedly.

How do you know that Zaun expected it long ago: "What are you looking at?"

However, he still broke into a cold sweat and almost let this guy show his Yan Ling. This old man doesn't talk about martial arts. He was chatting and suddenly attacked by secret arrows. It's too insidious.

"Look at you?" Ao Quan blurted out, and then his face was extremely ugly.

He has tried his best to restrain himself from being distracted, but he couldn't help but say this sentence, interrupting his own words.

He stared at Zaun: "Stinky boy, what the **** are you..."

"What are you looking at?"

After the lesson just now, Zaan is afraid

I thought he was attacking again, so he didn't bother to listen to what he had to say, and directly blocked the possibility of his words.

"Look at you!"

Ao Quan: "..."

Rage from Ao Quan +999!

He has never been so aggrieved before. He clearly has the ability in seconds, but he can't be held back by a stinky boy with low strength.

If Huang Huihong was still alive, he would definitely be clapping his hands and applauding now, because he felt the same way, and he was also prevented from summoning the imperial edict by his silent speech, and finally died in humiliation.

"What the **** are you..."

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at you!"

…

Ao Quan is about to cry, even if he doesn't use his words, he can't even speak a word normally

"Wait, you made me..."

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at you!"

“…”

Rage value from Ao Quan+666+666+666...

Sang Qian, who was beside him, was dumbfounded. How the **** could he do such a thing?

Isn't this dragon old man very good, he even finished the yellow-grey-red with a single sentence before, why is he finished with others now?

It's a shame I had so much expectation for you, really stretched my crotch!

Hearing the conversations of "What are you looking at?" "What are you looking at!", Pei Mianman and the girls on the side were stunned at first, but then they couldn't help laughing, because this scene really didn't look like two people. A duel between masters is like two rogues scolding each other on the street.

Sang Qian also blushed slightly. Thinking of the rumors about Zaan in the previous intelligence, this guy is still so shameless. First, he will bring the opponent to the same level as himself, and then use his rich experience to defeat him.

I don't know how long it took, but Ao Quan hurriedly stretched out his palm: "Stop!"

Zuan didn't shout again this time, and he'd been thirsty for so long.

Seeing that he didn't continue to say the three devilish words, Ao Quan breathed a sigh of relief: "Why can't your mother's mouth do anything?"

He is old, and he has already practiced his self-cultivation skills. He usually appears as a senior, and then pretends to be immortal. Basically, he hasn't said swear words for many years, but now he is I can't help it.

Zuan smiled: "I only need to say three words, but you have to say four words, you must do it first."

Ao Quan: "..."

You **** makes sense, I can't refute it.

Rage from Ao Quan +703!

Ao Quan's face was ashen. He had given up on using the Word Spirit, because no matter what he tried just now, he was blocked by those three nightmarish words. He really didn't want to experience that feeling again.

"Do you think this old man can't do anything about you!" Ao Quan snorted coldly, and slammed it over with the faucet.

Although his melee combat ability is weak because he majored in Word Spirit, compared with other people of the same race, his melee combat ability is enough to crush a mere fifth-rank human being.

Looking at the whistling dragon head crook, Zaun didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly cast the Sunflower Phantom to avoid it.

After all, Ao Quan's cultivation base is far superior to him, and at the same time, he is not as seriously injured as Ding Run, so he can still keep up with his speed.

Zuan had a hard time throwing him away, and Ao Quan had a hard time hitting his real body for a while. The two were getting faster and faster, and there was a stalemate there.

Pei Mianman and Zheng Dan looked anxious and eager to help, but the speed of the two was so fast that they couldn't tell who was who, and they didn't know how to start.

Sang Hong, who was on the side, sighed: "Dragon clan is indeed the race favored by God, and its natural physical strength far exceeds that of other people. This Ao Quan majored in dragon language and spirit. It is reasonable to say that the physical combat power should be weak, but now It seems that there is still the strength of the eighth-rank master of the human race, which is really terrifying."

"Ah, so there are eight ranks?" Sang Qian exclaimed, "Isn't his own strength even more powerful?"

"That's right," Sang Hong nodded, "if he can use the Spirit of Words, his strength is comparable to that of a grandmaster, and in some respects he is even more powerful than a human grandmaster. Fortunately, Zuan has disabled his greatest ability, otherwise If so, those of us would have no power to fight back in front of him."

"I didn't expect that there were so many masters hiding in the dark. It seems that after decades of Chengping, the forces of all parties have begun to move again."

Sang Qian on the side couldn't help complaining: "The emperor didn't send a few masters here, so we were hunted and killed along the way, and we were all worried."

Sang Qian explained: "It should be that the emperor did not expect that Zuan would expose the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" on his body. Otherwise, those forces before escorting a mere son-in-law must be more than enough."

Sang Hong's eyes lit up: "Qian'er, your analysis is very reasonable. I was confused in the game before. This is the most fundamental reason! Speaking of which, I really admire this kid Zaan. Life and life took the ten-death and no-life situation out of the thin line of life."

"He's just a blind cat and a dead rat. A character who climbs up from the bottom will flip the table and stop playing if he doesn't like it. It's not as foresight as you think." Heard his father compliment Zaun more and more recently , Sang Qian was extremely unhappy.

Sang Qian has a different opinion: "I thought so too, but after two days of contact, that guy is not easy."

Sang Qian snorted: "That guy doesn't have any other skills, he is the best at lying to women, you should stay away from him in the future!"

Sang Qian: "..."

At this moment, a huge dragon roar sounded. It turned out that Ao Quan finally lost his patience and revealed the body, a cyan dragon with a length of hundreds of feet.

"Despicable and filthy human, you really annoyed me!" Ao Quan's huge dragon head looked at Zaan, and his eyes were like lanterns, emitting angry rays of light.

Rage from Ao Quan +1024!

Zuan secretly scolded, these guys can't afford to play any of them, just fight, and transform at any time, it's really annoying.

"Shut your stinky mouth, what are you looking at?"

"Look at you!"

“…”

"I'm going to kill you!" Ao Quan was provoked again, screaming and rushing towards him. At that moment, the land collapsed, and even the surrounding air seemed to be drained.