Jun Small Vinegar Jar 2

"But Jun Linyuan is a monster!"

"Your senior brother, I entered Xiaoban's spiritual energy, but he didn't respond. At that time, senior brother felt that something was wrong, so he didn't try it."

"What did you say in the end?"

Feng Wu's eyes widened in cooperation, and she was startled: "How?"

Ancestor Huyan slapped the table with anger: "That kid is just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He is very insidious! Why doesn't his spiritual energy respond? It's a lie!"

"Brother, when I was about to take back the spiritual energy, I found that...the spiritual energy couldn't be taken back!" Huyan's face turned red.

Feng Wu: "Ah? How can...then what?"

Ancestor Huyan said angrily: "Then? Then it's the fight between your senior brother and that gentleman, and finally..."

Feng Wu cautiously said: "So in the last six senior brothers, you... lost?"

Patriarch Huyan was very face-saving in front of his junior sister, how could he admit defeat? !

"How can you lose? Your sixth senior brother has never lost in his life!" Ancestor Huyan was aggressive.

Feng Wu: "Oh, that—"

Ancestor Huyan was depressed for a while, and had to admit: "But that gentleman is indeed a little capable, he... he is not a loser, right!"

Feng Wu looked curiously at Ancestor Huyan, who wins and who loses?

However... Senior Brother Six's strength is logically stronger than Jun Linyuan, but he is a little bit angry now... Shouldn't it be...

Ancestor Huyan patted Feng Wu's little head: "What do you think? Will our herdsmen lose? It's impossible!"

Feng Wu nodded and didn't bother about this issue anymore. She held up the Heaven Punishing Sword and asked Patriarch Huyan: "Sixth Senior Brother, what's the situation with this sword? It used to be blazing into the sky, but now it seems to have suddenly gone out, and there is no movement at all. Yes."

Ancestor Huyan was annoyed: "That is the broken sword, the sword spirit inside has been damaged, if it is divided into human beings, it is equivalent to being broken into an idiot. "

When Ancestor Huyan got the sword that Feng Wu handed over, he was shocked.

Should be shocked.

Because Feng Wu saw Old Ancestor Huyan's body shaking.

"Sixth Senior Brother?" Feng Wu looked at him suspiciously.

But seeing the complexion of Ancestor Huyan slowly turned red from the pale white at the beginning, and then turned red, he suddenly turned back and stared at Feng Wu, his eyes shining with light that Feng Wu could not understand!

Feng Wu was a little hairy when he was staring at him: "What, what's wrong?"

Ancestor Huyan stared at Feng Wu, his beard jumping with excitement: "Your sword spirit... there is no idiot, not only is there no idiot, it is... it is also mutated!"

Feng Wu: "Change, mutate? What's the situation? Why did it mutate? Change for the better or change for the worse?"

Ancestor Huyan couldn't contain his excitement and said loudly, "Of course it's for the better! This has become a magic weapon, do you know what it means?"

Feng Wu: "Half-step magic soldier?"

Ancestor Huyan burst into foul language with excitement: "Fuck! What half-step magic weapon? This is going to become a magic weapon! A real magic weapon!"

Seeing Feng Wu's bewildered face, Ancestor Huyan glared at her anxiously: "Do you remember Master's ruler?"

Feng Wu shook her head blankly.

Ancestor Huyan said anxiously, "It was when you were dozing off while studying that Master took your ruler? Remember?"

Feng Wu shook her head blankly... So was Master Beauty so fierce before?

Ancestor Huyan sighed: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as you know, this sword is very likely to evolve into a magic weapon."