Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1555: The anger of the ancestors of Beiming

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The first thousand five hundred and fifty-fifth chapter Beiming ancestor's anger

"Boy, what did you do to the old man!"

The angry voice of the ancestor Beiming came from his mouth, but the angry voice did not match his immature face. Seeing this scene, the people around couldn't help but laugh, and some couldn't help laughing.

It's so funny!

Pretending to be a mature kid, it's the cutest!

And the ancestor Beiming was obviously frightened by his own voice, his old face flushed suddenly, and a touch of shame appeared on the face of the ancestor Beiming. After all, he is already an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, his mind and age have reached a certain level, and now he has suddenly become a little boy with no hair on the bird...It is simply too embarrassing. what!

"Puff!"

Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao and several other girls also couldn't help but laughed softly.

"Hehe." Yang Chen smiled faintly, looked at the ancestor Beiming opposite, and said aloud: "What did you do? As you can see, it looks like this!"

Hearing what Yang Chen said, the ancestor Bei Ming's tone was stagnant, and he couldn't refute it.

Being blocked by Yang Chen's words, Ancestor Beiming's eyes also showed anger. He yelled, and the whole person was like lightning, rushing towards Yang Chen on the opposite side!

However.

Looking at the rushing ancestor Beiming, a figure floated out from behind Yang Chen at the same time. Without a word, he lifted his foot directly and kicked the opposite ancestor Beiming!

"Go to the old man!"

Peng!

When I stepped down, the thin body of the ancestor Beiming suddenly flew out like a cannonball. His figure flew ten meters away against the ground, and finally with a "bang", the body of the ancestor Bei Ming directly hit the wall not far away, smashing the wall behind him.

Needless to say, the person who appeared suddenly was a demon god!

In normal times, the ancestors of Beiming were at best indistinguishable from the demon gods, but this time, his body became so small. Facing the demon god, naturally there was no resistance, and the kick just now directly kicked all the internal organs of the ancestor Beiming into a dislocation.

"Puff"!

A mouthful of blood spurted directly from the mouth of the ancestor Beiming.

There is also a look of weakness in the opponent's eyes.

And when the figure of the ancestor Beiming flew upside down, Yang Chen was already directly beside him, carrying the corpse of a fierce beast.

After that, everyone hurriedly ran behind an iron gate not far away. With a "bang", the iron gate closed at once, and everyone disappeared.

Yang Chen knew that with the powerful cultivation base of the ancestor Beiming, the power of the long river could not stop him for long. Therefore, at this moment, they can only take advantage of the weakness of the ancestor Beiming, leave here immediately and find a quiet place for the next move.

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Just after Yang Chen and the others left, not long after that, only a sound of footsteps rang. From behind the crowd, a few figures suddenly walked in, the speed of this group of people was very fast.

As soon as they came in, they just glanced at the people around them, and their eyes showed doubts.

"Strange, where is the ancestor?"

"Didn't he come first in front of us? Why didn't he see him? Did he leave first?"

"No way, didn't the ancestor tell us, let us follow, he waited for us in there first?"

Everyone said.

Needless to say, these people are not others, but the princes from the Northern Underworld Dynasty.

"You're blind, I'm here!" At this moment, only a milky voice suddenly rang. The second prince was taken aback for a moment, only to feel that his trouser legs were being pulled, and he couldn't help lowering his head.

The princes around also turned their heads and looked in the direction where the voice came.

I saw a little and a half older kid standing beside them, constantly yelling at the princes with a tender voice, the old-fashioned appearance made the princes somewhat different.

"Whose child is this?"

"Where did the little kid from here dare to call himself Lao Tzu Lao Tzu? It's a laugh!"

"Little things, how old are you and have your hair grown? Do you dare to call yourself Laozi? Believe it or not I slap you to death!"

The princes all laughed one after another, and the tone of voice was full of mockery, and one of the princes couldn't help but raised his hand and patted the kid on the head.

However, they also have some doubts in their hearts. The strong man in the mezzanine is like a cloud. Who will bring such a small child?

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, the prince suddenly screamed, and his tone was suddenly filled with uncertainty, and he said in a flustered tone.

"His Royal Highness, what's wrong?" The princes looked at him curiously.

"Look at..." The prince raised his hand and pointed tremblingly. The little kid beside him swallowed and said with a trembling voice: "Look at... the clothes on this child , Is it the clothes of the ancestors?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

The eyes are full of shock and fear.

Sure enough, they discovered that the clothes that this kid was wearing were not the clothes of the ancestor of Beiming, who owned it?

"Old..."

The princes said in fear, but they just spit out a word. The next moment, they saw that the half-big boy suddenly swelled up strangely?

The kid's body is getting higher and higher, and it is getting higher and higher, and soon he becomes the body of an adult. Where did he have the slightest childishness before, completely transformed into a seventy or eighty-year-old man, his face full of majesty and vicissitudes of life.

The ancestor of Beiming!

This old man, who is he who is not the ancestor of Beiming?

"Ancestors!"

Seeing this scene, the princes around were pale and bloodless, almost their souls were almost frightened.

When I remembered what they had just done to the little kid, the princes trembled one by one and became more courageous. Even the crotch of the crotch came out of urine.

You were scared to pee?

"Ancestors!"

"My ancestors are forgiving!"

Without a word, the princes all knelt to the ground, "dangdangdang" kowtow to the ancestor of Beiming, one by one, they smashed their heads and drew blood.

At this moment, the face of the ancestor Beiming was very gloomy, almost dripping out of gloom, and his eyes were even more suppressed with unconcealed anger.

His dignified ancestor of the North Ming, the old **** of the North Ming Dynasty, was he actually played around by Yang Chen like a monkey in front of so many people? It is not this that is even more hateful, but his princes and grandchildren, even taunting him like a monkey?

This caused an uncontrollable anger to flow from the chest of the ancestor Beiming!

"Hateful! Hateful!"

"Hateful!"

The ancestor of Beiming roared up to the sky, and his voice was like thunder, which was endless. His eyes were filled with tears, and his face was full of humiliation.

"Yang Chen, if I don't kill you in this life, the old man swears not to be a man!!"