The four women obviously didn't expect that Sikong would tell them such extremely important news. Even their eyes changed.
"Mingguang, has a sixth-level powerhouse appeared?"
"You...why did you tell us!"
Sikong glanced at them sideways,
"Sooner or later you will know about such a big commotion, and... this kind of news will not become Mingguang's secret. Mingguang people are not that stingy. Apex 23S. The fastest update"
Lin Chou was stunned for a while after hearing this.
These women are not from Base City either?
Wait, why did I add the word "ye"?
Also, the movement in Zushan they mentioned seemed to be caused by the potted plants, right?
The eldest sister solemnly clasped her fists,
"Thank you for telling the truth."
Sikong chuckled and stopped talking.
The eldest sister hesitated for a moment,
"My name is Yao Yao."
Sikong frowned,
"Sikong."
The eldest sister took a deep breath,
"Sikong Yu, are you your father?"
Sikong nodded.
Both parties were silent.
Lin Chou was confused. What kind of riddles are you doing in front of me?
At this time, Shan Ye left and came back again, still with a mean smile on his face,
"Hey, isn't this Young Master Sikong? He doesn't cough anymore today?"
Perhaps because the triple taunting aura was too sharp, a certain young man immediately broke the skill.
"Go away, the big bald guy has no say!"
Our mountain master was not happy at that time.
"You kid, you are so uneducated, but you don't know that, 'If you want to become stronger, you must become bald first, then add skills to the undead, and baldness will lead to critical attacks.' This is an ancient saying."
Sikong glanced at Shan Ye,
"Your hair has grown out, and besides, your surname is not An."
Shan Ye brushed the green stubble on his head.
"Although Grandpa Dashan's surname is not An, he is also quite ancient. He strictly abides by the eight tenets of humility, integrity, compassion, bravery, justice, sacrifice, honor, and soul. In my heart, I am actually a true knight. Watching
Smooth, round, with full and attractive curves...the kind of knight of Dawn Chuyang, the third cultivator!"
I'm sure you haven't listened carefully to the teachings of your ancestors.
Because Zi once said:
Freely steal the wings of the sheep, and the third-cultivation knight bursts into flight.
Master Shan sighed,
"Poor little boy, when will your illness be cured?"
Sikong was so angry that he coughed.
"Whether this young master dies or not is none of your business."
Master Shan waved his hand and said, "Xiao Lin, give me a dozen beers, some cold ones."
Then he looked at Sikong very seriously,
"My trip to this far away place was really not in vain. Those hunters told some ancient legends. Now I will convey them to you for free. I hope it will be useful for your illness."
Sikong dropped the spoon, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the corners of his mouth.
"are you serious?"
Uncle Huang looked aggrieved,
"I really do it for your own good!"
"..."
Huang Dashan straightened his clothes and stubble,
"Legend has it that before the great cataclysm, there was a magical way in the ancient East called cultivation. After cultivating to the highest level, one could break mountains and rivers with one's fists, break the sun and moon with one's feet, walk with a sword, take a person's head thousands of miles away, and be free from the world.
If you are done with injustice and your merits are complete, you will be able to ascend immediately."
Sikong's eyes were full of longing, and what Huang Dashan said was exactly the realm he was pursuing.
"But, isn't our place the ancient East?"
Master Shan crossed his legs and said, "Oh, please listen to what I have to say first!"
He continued,
"In that place, not only are there vixens, pipa monsters, chrysanthemum monsters, and white lotus nvbiao, but even his mother's chopsticks can become immortals. You, this kid, can definitely be saved. You just need to gather the seven dragon balls to summon the dragon to make a wish, and let it take the family heirloom.
Somersault Cloud is given to you, and then you can go to a place called Celestial Island to find an old god named Kame Sennin, who will teach you the way to practice, and then..."
"boom!"
The more Sikong listened, the darker his face became, and he put a pot on Uncle Huang's head.
"Hahaha...."
Huang Dashan laughed so much that he rolled on the ground, "Wow, I'm teasing you, you really fucking believe it, you believe it, hahaha..."
The four extremely powerful women had their brows knitted into knots. They didn't even understand the punctuation mark of the bald man's words just now.
Could it be that Mingguang has some unique jargon and code words?
This discovery is very important and must be reported to the wise men of the tribe!
So the eldest sister took out a small notebook and recorded it in the ancestral drawing method.
Well, maybe there is one more unsolved mystery in this world.
...
Uncle Huang was still laughing, crying so hard that his lungs were not getting enough oxygen.
How could Sikong be willing to accept such teasing as a suave young man who used his dreams as a horse to spend his poetry and wine years?
The upper eyelids and the lower eyelids match,
"The bad taste of the poor."
"belch!"
Huang Dashan choked, "I'm a well-known hunter, Huang Dashan who can jump up and challenge. Pay attention to the tone of your words!"
"The bad taste of the poor."
"This is a f*cking personal attack! Where am I poor? I am worth tens of millions, I..."
Sikong cowardly rolled his eyelids, showing the king's contempt,
"Tsk, that's really unfortunate... However, even if you are so poor, I will not laugh at you. Feel free to enjoy your barren life!"
Huang Dashan almost vomited out eight bloody alpacas.
"Mmp! Apart from money, what else does your kid have?"
Sikong held his chin and thought seriously,
"Well, this young master also has a powerful father. He has 263 maids and 1,900 bodyguards who have signed a contract to sell themselves. Maybe there are hundreds of dead soldiers who have been trained since childhood.
..Well, I’m not sure... Although I have many suitors, I have not yet been married. Your Excellency, Mr. Huang Dashan, must have been in the grave of marriage for many years, half buried in the earth, right?”
"..."
Poor Mr. Shan just wants to know one question now. Which school did this kid learn to be an excavator...ahem, did he learn eloquence?
.......
At the same time, there was rare no thick fog rising over the Black Sea. The high-magnification telescope of the Scientific Research Institute pointed directly at the sea bluestone island where sea stone flowers grow in the east of the Black Sea.
On the electronic screen connected to the electric telescope, the "majestic" back of Wei Tianxing appeared.
The sea bluestone island is like a giant beast passing through, it is in a mess, the sea bluestones scattered all over the ground are flat in section, and Wei Tianxing stands on the highest point with his hands behind his back, facing the vast ocean.
at this time,
"Hiss."
There was a burst of electricity, and the screen first turned into a snowflake, and then bursts of blue smoke rose up, completely scrapping it.
"What's going on! Fix it for me quickly!"
An old voice roared.
A certain genius inventor, a young "discoverer" who was already an honorary academician at a young age, looked sad,
"The sea is dark and foggy."
"Crack!"
The limited edition "Serving the People" mug in the dean's hand fell into messy pieces on the ground.