Chapter 1212 Screaming Grandpa, I will help you beat him!
"You still said!" Lin Yilian pouted her lips and said, "The last time the reincarnated monk told your fortune, he said that you were destined to be a peach blossom, and you would be born in a peach blossom calamity. Just now, we really thought you had accepted that calamity, but
It scared us to death!”
"What kind of peach blossom disaster? That little monk lied to you!" Chen Jinyuan was speechless.
"Huh? Who is this?" Lin Yilian was about to scold Chen Jinyuan a few more words, but when she saw someone standing next to Chen Jinyuan, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"Has someone finally seen me?" Shen Weng rolled his eyes and cursed in his heart. From the moment he came out until now, he has been ignored by others.
"I am his grandfather!" Shen Weng openly took advantage of Chen Jinyuan.
"Grandpa?" The two girls exclaimed at the same time. When did Chen Jinyuan see a grandfather again?
"Don't listen to his nonsense. My grandfather has gone to the Paradise of Paradise a long time ago!" Chen Jinyuan gave Shen Weng a big look. This old man had a big beard and he actually took advantage of him for being so disrespectful.
"That's the guy who bullied you!" Shen Lao was noncommittal, turned his head and pointed with his chin at Song Wuque, who was chasing and fighting with a group of monsters in the distance.
Chen Jinyuan nodded, "That's right, it's this guy. Even I don't dare to use that sword technique that combines nature and man!"
"Call Grandpa, and I'll beat him up for you!" Shen Weng glanced at Chen Jinyuan and joked.
"Get out!" Chen Jinyuan spat unceremoniously.
"Brother Chen, which bottle did Song Wuque just put that big black man and several other people into?" Man Ling'er wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, pulled Chen Jinyuan's lapel, and pointed at Song Wuque.
Chen Jinyuan frowned and looked at Shen Weng. The meaning was obvious. It's your turn to perform.
"I really owe you! I can't bear to call you grandpa!" Shen Weng shook his head feebly and took out his simple fishing rod. Throwing it away, the shining golden fishhook carried a long
The fishing line went straight to Song Wuque.
Song Wuque was busy catching the demon, and was completely unaware of Shen Weng's attack. The fishhook hooked on his arm with a swishing sound.
"His!"
Severe pain came, and Song Wuque calmed down. He saw the fishhook tied in his hand, and looked far away along the fishing line. His face suddenly became very wonderful.
"Good boy. He's not dead yet!" Chen Jinyuan's appearance was indeed beyond his expectation. He actually avoided his most powerful killing move. Looking at Chen Jinyuan standing with his arms folded and a contemptuous smile on his face, Song Wuque was surprised.
The ginseng was automatically ignored.
Song Wuque glared at Chen Jinyuan fiercely, grabbed the fishing line and pulled hard.
"His!"
Pain, intense pain, the fishhook seemed to be hooked on his heart, and the pain was unbearable even with the slightest tug. Song Wuque's exertion almost made him cry.
Not sure whether it was because of pain or anger, Song Wuque's face turned green and red, and he was extremely confused. He swung the blood-transforming magic knife and slashed it, and he succeeded in cutting the fishing line into two pieces.
However, before Song Wuque had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the two disconnected fishing lines automatically joined together again.
"Humph. Another one who thinks I don't exist!" Being ignored once again, Shen Weng felt quite resentful.
He shook the fishing rod gently. The fishing line shortened rapidly, and Song Wuque's face changed drastically. He felt a huge force coming from the fishing line that he could not resist. The pain made him lose energy, and his body couldn't help but move towards that
The little old man with white hair and beard flew away.
"drink!"
Gathering up his remaining strength, Song Wuque swung the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword again, trying to cut off the fishing line. Shen Weng curved his mouth and gently shook the fishing rod, and the fishing line automatically wrapped around Song Wuque's body.
Swish, swish, swish!
In the blink of an eye, Song Wuque, together with the blood-transforming magic knife in his hand, was tangled into a human-shaped seed by the thin fishing line. No matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail, and the fishing line only tightened tighter and tighter.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as the Shen Weng fished Song Wuque over, Chen Jinyuan took out the demon-binding lock and threw it towards Song Wuque. The demon-binding lock circled around and tied Song Wuque tightly.
As soon as Shen Weng pulled up the fishhook and line, Song Wuque fell in front of Chen Jinyuan with a bang and fell solidly to the ground.
"Junior, are you the one who bullied my grandson?" Shen Weng put his hands behind his back and looked down at Song Wuque with a smile on his face.
Song Wuque struggled hard, but found that the iron chain was wrapped very tightly, and he could not use his internal strength. He couldn't help but feel angry and frightened. He raised his head to think about Shen Weng and scolded, "Who are you?"
Shen Weng glanced at Chen Jinyuan and said with a smile, "I am his grandfather!"
"Grandpa?" Song Wuque glanced at Chen Jinyuan suspiciously, and saw that Chen Jinyuan's face kept twitching, which was very strange. After trying for a long time to no avail, Song Wuque's eyes flashed with despair, "Humph, a sneak attack from behind, what the hell?
hero!"
"Haha, junior, when did I ever say that I was a hero?" Shen Weng chuckled, "Tell me, you bullied my grandson, how should you deal with the consequences?"
Song Wuque's face twitched and he said no more. Now that he was in Chen Jinyuan's hands, what else could he say? He could only blame himself for not being as good as others.
"Master, this guy took in A Niu, and also took in several of our brothers!" Hu Yu'er walked over, pointed at Song Wuque and said to Chen Jinyuan.
Chen Jinyuan nodded lightly, frowned, looked down at Song Wuque and said, "Release my people!"
"Hmph!" Song Wuque was so arrogant that he could withstand Chen Jinyuan's threats. He snorted coldly and turned his face to the side.
"Oh, you are putting on such a stinky air when you are about to die. I treat you as a senior expert, so I save you some dignity, and you actually put on a show for me?" Chen Jinyuan's face was so gloomy that he couldn't help but speak.
raised several decibels, "I'll give you one last chance to release my people, otherwise, haha, I have thousands of ways to deal with people like you!"
"Humph!" Song Wuque snorted coldly again, not bothering to talk to Chen Jinyuan at all.
"Damn it!" Chen Jinyuan's face was so dark that it was bleeding. He raised his head and shouted, "Where is the second pig?"
"Hmph, the little demon is here, what are your orders, master?" Zhu Erwa came forward with a grunt, and stood respectfully in front of Chen Jinyuan, waiting for Chen Jinyuan's orders.
Chen Jinyuan gritted his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes, pointed at Song Wuque and said, "Take out your demon sword and castrate this guy for me!"
"yes!"
Zhu Erwa's eyes lit up when he heard this, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He spread his right hand, and a bright knife appeared in the palm of his hand. Its shape was just like the gelding knife used by a butcher to castrate pigs.
"Hehehehe!" Zhu Erwa had a sinister smile on his face, and walked towards Song Wuque with the demon sword in his hand. He liked and was best at this kind of thing.