Tempered Immortal

Chapter 534: Pyongzhou Infamous Radio

Lin Xuan's friends are not vast, but even if he has not met some famous experts in the world of Huizhou Xiuxian, his fame is often talked about.

This pink dispersal is one of them.

But the cry behind us is not so respectful, but with fear and disgust, calling him the old pink devil.

Apart from those well-off yuan infancy masters, the pink old devil is arguably the best of the best.

The fame, even the White Sword Fairy should be slightly lower, of course, it is not hard to say who is strong or weak.

One thing is certain, however, that this old demon is not only weird and unpredictable in his evil deeds, but also ruthless and horrible in his hands. Since he became famous, he has not known how many women have been innocent.

Normal nuns, it goes without saying, are the female disciples of the famous sect of the gate, this person likewise dared to rob it back as a furnace and make up for it.

In this way, nature is the enemy of countless, even after a year of being hunted down by a former infant, yet this old monster did not lie down and escaped with a few strange magical powers.

After that, there was more mad revenge, and Yuan Baby Master, he couldn't fight, but he did it like a low-ranking disciple of the other sect.

In less than six months, the lower order monks of that sect have lost thousands.

As a result, even one of the three giants, the Front Line Gorge is a little unsustainable. The old pink devil is too slippery to escape the siege of their high-ranking brothers every time.

At the end of the day, both sides actually had a secret meeting.

Being a Maester of the Cohesion Period, it is also a pioneer in history to be able to bring the First Line Gorge to this point.

This matter is not very taboo in the first line of the Gorge, but it is still slowly circulating in the fairy world, further fuelling the old demon's flame, and acting more and more unscrupulous.

Fortunately, this person is not without a point. Sister of the Gedan period, he will not be provoked. The most to be taken back to make up is the foundational monks. Some low-ranking disciples, the main entrance pies can still afford to lose, so he only pinched his nose and admitted the matter.

This old demon also came to the fallen area. The monks who recognized the history of the red clouds were surprised, and their faces were even more blue.

Lin Xuan was naturally not afraid of the person, but he also raised his vigilance in the dark, but appeared to be a harmless expression of a pair of animals.

The red cloud poured over and finally stopped. It slowly became smaller. One person flew out of the room.

Is this the pink old devil?

The old monster in front of him is notorious, but not many monks have seen his true face.

I saw him with a huge figure, bald red face, triangular eyes, lousy wine nose, his appearance was ugly. After he appeared, his eyes swept across the field like a wolf, grinning and revealing his dead teeth.

Everyone was completely uncomfortable, even if they didn't know how to feel his cultivation at the peak of the cotton phase, they wouldn't dare to build it again.

Lin Xuan did not intend to do much, but the old devil's eyes eventually fell on the two women beside him.

Lu Ying-er is okay. Although his face is white, he can barely calm down. Liu Xi doesn't have such a good city capital. He can't help but express his disgusting expression on his face.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows picked, this old monster wouldn't...

As far as he knows, the old pink demon is so colorful that it is not necessarily made up for by the women he has molested. Sometimes the women he likes are forcibly captured.

Afraid, Lin Xuan is naturally not afraid, but now in the fallen area, he doesn't want to conflict with each other!

Fortunately, the old monster also seemed to have some concerns. After turning his eyes on Lin Xuan, he did not take any action, but found a place to sit down.

The monks in his vicinity are naturally earthy and move away with rolls and rolls.

With such a demon present, the crowd was obviously constrained a lot, and no one dared to speak or move freely anymore.

Time passes slowly in this strange silence.

This is another small half-day.

Even Lin Xuan was a little impatient, and many more monks were dissatisfied. The only thing that made them happy was that the old pink demon, apart from the spicy hand that killed the black old man when he first arrived, had not provoked to find their troubles.

“What's the matter, why hasn't the people from Jubao Tower come yet, shouldn't there be an accident? ”

“I don't know, but there's no other way. I just have to keep waiting. ”

……

Finally, two monks couldn't help exchanging opinions secretly, but they all fell into Lin Xuan's ear. There are many advantages to being strong in God. Lin Xuan had intended to listen to God. Suddenly, a large cloud of clouds floated in the distance.

The monks present had to cry bitterness in the dark. An old pink demon had frightened everyone, and there would be no old monsters.

Of course, this idea can only be a defamation of the heart. No one dares to reveal unusual emotions. Legend has it that the old red pink demon is also famous for its uncertainty of joy besides pornography!

Negro's front car is not far away, no one is willing to get in trouble.

The clouds were very fast and quickly came to the top of his head, snapping and flying out of it five brothers.

These men are uniform, a very broad robe, and the only thing they don't need is three crystals embroidered in the bosom of the elderly, and only two of the four young men behind them.

This should represent a difference in identity, with the elderly being in the cottage phase, while the four men were merely disciples in the foundation phase.

Seeing them dressed, the monks present were relieved.

“The Daoyou, the old husband, Sun Haixian, is the deacon of Jubao Tower and is responsible for conveying the business of the formation. ”

“Old Sun, why are you here so late?” An ordinary monk said that he was also a Brother Geldan and should know the person in charge of the pavilion.

“Turns out he's Feng Daoyou of Haisha Pie.” Sun Haixian turned his head and smiled with a slight apology: "It is true that Daoyou have been waiting for a long time. It is not the lazy husband, but when he came, he met the ghost. He had to go a long way in order not to be discovered by them. ”

The reason is that people are naturally not good enough to blame anything else.

“Then don't delay. I don't want to stay in this depressed area.” I don't know which monk muttered in the crowd.

“Oh, this is nature, Sun here, is to take Daoyou away, just pay this building 5,000 crystal stones and you can safely return to a place without a shadow. ”

“What, 5,000 crystals a man, so expensive?” A middle-aged woman in her 140s shouted, and her face showed anger: “Sun seniors, is this too much, the concubine sent it in two months, that was not only 2,000 crystal stones, how can it more than double now? ”

The other monks listened, and their faces were angry, and the noise was pounding. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)