Chapter 1467 Can't escape the first day of the first day, but can't escape the fifteenth (2)
Swish! Swish! Swish!
When Chen Changsheng's face suddenly became dark when he heard Xiang Wuji and Kun Sheng's voices, he could not help but mutter, "Damn it, the villain is successful."
"Boss..."
Bang!
Xiang Wuji was extremely fast. In just a blink of an eye, she came to Xianqiong Tower. Seeing the extremely domineering beast bone armor and the tiger soul that was faintly visible behind it, Chen Changsheng was also stunned.
Obviously, this guy not only obtained the inheritance of the "Black Tiger" demon god, but also the beast bone armor on his body, which should also be the treasure of the Black Tiger demon god.
"Hahaha, second brother, look at my Yantian stick, which matches me well, right?" Kun Sheng's figure suddenly fell beside Xiang Wuji, and waving the stick in his hand like a trick, saying.
"Hey, what's the stick? I, the tiger king's beast bone armor, are powerful." Xiang Wuji looked at him squintly and said, "Even if I stand here and ask you to smash it, I probably won't hurt a single hair of my hair."
"Are you sure?" Kun Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiang Wuji with some desire to try.
"Forget it, it's not interesting to have sex in the same room..." Xiang Wuji curled his lips, looked at Chen Changsheng with bright eyes, licked his lips, and said, "Let's do what the demon god has told me first, let's divide the difference, how about?"
"Okay..." Kun Sheng nodded without saying anything, looking at Chen Changsheng, ready to beat him, and said, "Second, don't blame me, the spirit monkey and demon god said, if I don't beat you up, I will have no py in the future."
"And I." Xiang Wuji rubbed his hands, looked at Chen Changsheng with a shiny face, and said, "Boss, the tiger demon god asked me to tell you that you can avoid the first day of the first day and the fifteenth day. If you dare to plot against them, today is your fifteenth day. Hold on, I will do it very lightly."
"Brother Xiang, Brother Kun Sheng, count me..."
Bang!
A young man from the "Demon Court" fell beside Xiang Wuji, looked at Chen Changsheng with some embarrassment, and said embarrassedly, "Mr. Prince Consort, this is no wonder I am. The Demon God made us swear. If we don't beat you up, our ancestral grave will be in peace."
"Are you all here? Then count me." Yao Qingxue's voice also sounded.
"And I..." Xianghu looked at Chen Changsheng with a smile and said, "Boy, we will settle the old accounts today, right?"
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Wu Shu was stunned.
The dozen servants and servants in Xianqiong Tower were stunned when they saw twenty or thirty people who had obtained the inheritance of the demon gods jumped out and pointed the finger at Chen Changsheng.
Even Chen Changsheng looked at these people with a stunned look on his face.
"Uncle, where is this going to be a mess?" the young man asked foolishly.
"I still can't understand this?" Wu Shu raised his hand and slapped him on the head. After glanced at Chen Changsheng, he gloated and said, "Hey... those demon gods are all vengeful masters. As soon as they found their successor, they were asked to come over to find a place."
"So stingy?" the young man shrank his neck and muttered in a low voice.
"Nonsense, they are demon gods, not saints." Wu Shu said unhappily.
‘Hu’, ‘Hu’, ‘Hu’…
Seeing dozens of people looking at him with a hurry, a complicated and strange look flashed across Chen Changsheng's face. He turned to look at Zhan Tianlang beside him and said, "You are the one of the great demon gods. Do you care about this kind of thing?"
Chapter completed!