Leveling Up And Becoming Undefeatable

Some people don't know you're his father if you don't fuck him.

The only son of Zhou Jia San Elder smiled like this on Monday.

Stepping into the refinery hall, the fan shook, the style was bright, the corner of his eyes glanced coldly to ask the price of the item Luo Tian, the corner of his mouth ticked, smiled with disdain.

“Sir, if you like, you can try it.” Xiao Er said enthusiastically, not because Luo Tian was so dirty.

The refinery hall is filled with finished weapons.

A knife, a gun, a sword, a trident, and some high-end weapons, all made of fine iron, have one thing in common.

The higher the grade, the stronger the power. There are spiritual, earthly, celestial, fairy, and only legendary artifacts on top of the nine! It is very difficult to build the basket on top of the nine pints. Most of them are made of heaven and earth. Each of them is amazed by the heavens and earth. The presence of the Crying Ghost God makes it possible for the wind to summon rain and become the Supreme One.

There are also only four of the best weapons in Yushan City, and there are only five of them. Zhou, Luo and Zhu each have one, and Song family has two.

The Song family is a world of refiners. The ancestors once appeared four master refiners. In their lifetime, they built two four-point basics. The Song family quickly rose with these two four-point basics.

Good kung fu determines the fate of the family, as does good genitals.

Luo Tian looked casually and was not interested. He came to buy fine iron, and asked: “Are you selling fine iron again? ”

“Huh?” Shop second-in-command dazed for a moment.

Just to answer, Monday smiled up and smiled with disdain, "Yo, isn't this the master of the Luo family? ”

“What?”

“The poor can't even afford swords and ordinary weapons. They want to buy some fine iron to build their own, hahaha...”

Luo Tianbai smiled and ignored him directly on Monday. He looked at Shoji and asked again: “Is there one? ”

“Fuck!”

“I'm talking to you, don't you hear?” On Monday, the smiling fan closed and his angry eyes glared at him.

This time Luo Tian didn't even look at Monday and smiled. "I don't talk to dogs. ”

The shop's second young man looked impatient and whispered: “He is the son of Zhou Jia's third elder on Monday smile, strength Xuanzhen rank eight, be careful. ”

“Dog stuff, who's the dog?” With a cold smile on Monday, I was sad that I couldn't find a chance to get mad. I didn't expect Luo Tian to crash into the mouth of the gun himself. "If you want to die, don't blame me me for being rude. ”

Rotate.

On Monday, the smiling fan waved gently, and he drank coldly: “Don't you dare yell at me, give me ten big mouths, if you dare to fight me back to death! ”

The two of them immediately walked up to Luo Tian, lifted their sleeves, and a fierce appearance could scare the child to tears.

Young Master Zhou, this is the Song family's refinery hall. Please give me a face... ”

“The Eighth Rank of the Xuan? ”

“What's the difference with waste?” Luo Tian, playing with the fine dagger in his hand, said casually, completely ignoring Monday's smile in his eyes.

Xiao Er's eyes were tight and his mind was confused. Isn't Luo Tian crazy? Don't you know that he is lifting his siege?

On Monday, his smile suddenly changed, his eyes flashed cold, “It's not that I won't give you the face of the Song family, this dog is looking for death! ”

“Do it! ”

As soon as the voice dropped, the two people who were already waiting to be sent out immediately clapped up.

Strong wind, with a slight sound of emptiness, you can see that the cultivation of the two is absolutely unusual.

Luo Tian didn't take it seriously at all. He looked at Shoji and continued: “How much iron do you have? ”

Sho Xiao Er's face is so dark that he can still calm down when he sees the attack coming? He's not scared, is he? Out of concern, Xiao Er warned: "Brother, be careful! ”

“Hehe...”

“Dead bastards, their cultivation is the sixth order of the Xuan, through hundreds of wars, my gold medal players, not the disciples of the Ro family can compare.” Monday smiled with pride.

For a moment.

Luotian lifted his right leg slightly.

“Bang, bang! ”

Lightning kicked out two feet, two dull impact sounds rang, hit the door post, face pale, direct pain faint.

“Not dead?! ”

Luo Tian's face changed slightly, his body suddenly hallucinated, instantly fell beside the two men, left and right fists sharply grasped, bombarding the chest of the two down.

“Bang, bang! ”

The thoracic cavity cracked and the black blood snapped out of the mouth, the eyes of the two spit out, the body twitched for a moment, and after a few seconds there was no breath.

Ding!

Ding!

Two systems in a row prompted the sound, and besides gaining experience and Xuan Qi, two pints of Dan medicine burst out. Luo Tian mouth grinned, smiling slightly on Monday: “Thank you. ”

Monday smiled and shocked. Look at Luo Tian, and look at the two ‘gold medal players’ lying still on the ground. Unbelievable: “You, you, you killed them? ”

“Luo Tian, you killed them? ”

“They are my Zhou disciples, you actually killed them...”

Blatantly killing the disciples of the Four Great Families, is this going to start a war between the families?

It was definitely the spark of family warfare before.

On Monday, he laughed and yelled, but Luo Tian completely ignored him. Finally, he said, "How about I kill them? You have the balls to go to our chief. ”

It's none of my business, go find Luo Jianshan.

Motherfucker!

“Little Er, let me show you some fine iron, what are you doing?” Laotian reminds me.

Little Second Shop was completely stunned by Luo Tian's actions.

Slaughter, absolute slaughter!

I didn't see how Luo Tian did it at all. I looked at Luo Tian's inner shock.

Right away.

Luo Tian seemed to think of something, and said: “Second, you can also ask our elder to accompany you to the broken doors and windows. If he asks, say it was me. ”

Sho Xiao Er swallowed his saliva and turned around in a hurry. He went to the other room and took out some fine iron. "Take a look. ”

Luo Tian picked up the fine iron and studied it carefully.

The hardness of fine iron is related to the attributes of the Puppet Soldier and must not be so-so.

Full commitment completely ignores the angry Monday smile.

“Dogs and things...”

“Kill my Zhou disciple, break the agreement between the families, okay! ”

“Go to hell! ”

On Monday, he laughed and slapped, ‘bang’, and the Eighth Order of Xuan's Xuan Qi burst out, thinking about the weapon on the counter shaking ping-pong.

Outside the refinery hall, not far away in a corner.

“Looks like there's a fight in there.” The corner of Zhu Mao's mouth pulled up a smile, cold and cold: “Luo Tian, fight me, see how I play you to death! ”

In the Refining Hall.

After a chatter, it was impossible to study fine iron carefully.

Luo Tian pulled out his ears, his face was unhappy, his eyes were heavy, coldly said: “The beeping was no longer playing, the old man was very upset. ”

The voice dropped.

Luo Tian's body moved, Xuan Zhuan's nine-step strength burst out, his right hand grabbed emptiness, a hand grabbed Monday smiling neck lifted to half-empty, his eyes squint, suddenly pressed down.

“Bang!”

Heavy hitting the ground, the floor tortoise cracked open.

On Monday, he laughed all over his body. Without waiting for him to react, Luo Tian drank again, “Thunder tiger! ”

Two fists like hammers attacked the thick force on the floor directly bounced Monday's smile, at this moment, Luo Tian's right foot lifted, the sky blown!

“Phew!”

Shooting a smile directly into the street on Monday, the whole person passed out and died.

Zhu Mai's face slightly changed in the corner, glancing coldly at Monday on the ground, scornfully said: “Useless stuff. ”

Then disappear quickly into the streets!

A series of actions moves clouds and flowing water, like a series of hits.

Arrogance, hegemony, dragging cool mess!

Yet again, Xiao Er foolishly looked at Luo Tian's heart and raised a fear. 10,000 voices reminded himself that this man could not be provoked.

Luo Tian clapped his hands and smiled softly: "Fuck, it's finally quiet. ”

“Come on, let's keep talking about fine iron. ”

“Eh…”

Luo Tian seemed to think of something, looking at the mess in the store, very serious, very serious said: “You ask our elders for these compensation directly. ”

Suddenly, a voice rushed from the backyard.

“Who dares to flourish in the Songjia Refinery Hall? ”