Chapter 755 Uncle Pao! Crushed
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"Then, that is a legendary assassin...the most difficult assassin to deal with!" The Pope of Light glared and said, "Although you have lived long enough, in the Middle Ages, you were at most an S-class demon king, right?"
Strong men like legendary assassins like to wander in the darkness. What they are best at is staying silent and keeping their traces elusive. If he sincerely wants to hide, he can prevent you from seeing him for the rest of your life.
And when you are least prepared, it will suddenly appear behind you and make a surprise attack. The most shameless thing is that after he misses a hit, he will flee thousands of miles away, and then show up again ten or eight years later.
If someone is targeted by such an assassin, unless he dies, he will live in the shadows for the rest of his life. So, this is the scary thing about assassins. The arena is not their main battlefield, the world is their stage.
Even though the King of Sleaze was beaten like a dog by Harrison in the ring, in the wild, Willie could make someone live in the shadows forever.
This is why many units and organizations want to recruit the casual cultivator assassin Willy. If he breaks through to S level, it will be equivalent to a highly shocking nuclear weapon.
"He wants to die, who can blame him?" Concubine Linghu Yao said calmly, "An assassin who came from other places dared to covet my king's beauty, so he is naturally seeking his own death. Besides, we are all organized A powerful person.”
"What?" Uncle Pao glared and said, "What a bold idiot. Even my wife dares to think about it. I would have shot him to death hundreds of times."
Concubine Linghu Yao glanced at him angrily and said, "You didn't know where you were at that time?"
"Hey, my concubine Yao has been practicing for thousands of years, just to wait for me?" Pao Shutian laughed shamelessly.
"Indeed, I have been waiting for thousands of years. Why can't I wait a few more decades?" Concubine Linghu Yao sneered and said, "It's all my fault that I was too naive and was deceived by your sweet words. Wait a few more decades. If so, Xiao Yan is much better than you."
Click~
Uncle Pao's heart broke and he glanced at Wang Yan faintly. It is indeed something to be proud of if he has an outstanding apprentice, but if he is so outstanding that he completely overwhelms his master and outshines his master, that will bring him a lot of pressure.
"Sister, what you said makes sense. After all, I've been here all these years, why didn't I wait a few more decades?" Prince Rose also said quietly, "Xiao Yan is so good, young and handsome, and her future potential is even greater. Yes. Oh, the sweet words of stinky men kill people."
"Sisi, I was quite handsome when I was young, okay?" Uncle Pao touched his nose pitifully, "Besides, you were the one who forced me hard in the beginning."
Swish swish swish~
Surprised eyes were all focused on the Rose Prince. So there was such a plot back then?
Even with the face of the Rose Prince, he couldn't help but feel slightly hot. He glared at her pretty eyes and said, "You old guy, do you believe I will suck your blood dry in one gulp?" As he said this, he revealed his face in anger. A pair of pointed fangs.
"Sisi, I have no regrets at all for being able to die in your mouth." Uncle Pao said shamelessly.
"Junior wife, Uncle Pao. Please stop flirting." Wang Yan couldn't help but get goosebumps. "Most of us young people can't handle this kind of disgusting nonsense."
As expected, several young girls all showed strange looks.
"Okay, okay, you two can talk in private." Concubine Linghu Yao also gave Uncle Pao a hard look, and directly stuffed the legendary holy weapon-Dark Reaper into Wu Ya'ange's hands, gently Said, "Ange, I see that you have a strong understanding and control of the dark laws, but you don't have the right equipment. This weapon is perfect for you."
It can be seen that Concubine Linghu Yao was willing to risk everything for Wang Yan, and she kept squandering all her family wealth. This is a legendary holy weapon, and even S-class experts are rushing to get it.
Just this Dark Reaper is enough for Wuya Ange to reach S+ level.
"Xiao Yan, can I take it?" Wu Ya'ange asked Wang Yan for his opinion with weak eyes. She really looked like a well-behaved and obedient little girlfriend.
Wang Yan shuddered from the bottom of his heart, Sister An Ge, I really can’t get used to you pretending to be like this? He coughed twice sternly and said, "Well, if the master asks you to take it, just take it."
"Thank you, Master." Wu Ya'ange happily took the Dark Reaper, lifted it with her fingertips, and the dagger spun in her hand, gorgeous and beautiful.
But the word "Master's Wife"!
Suddenly Gao Mingyue and the two holy ladies looked sideways at her.
This Wu Ya'ange is really good at pretending and is too shameless. You and Wang Yan haven't even exchanged a single horoscope, so now you're calling yourself "Master's Wife"? How shameless.
The girls were unhappy, but Concubine Hu Yao was happy because of the racial differences between her and Uncle Pao, coupled with their violent strength. The chance of giving birth to an offspring was very low. She treated Wang Yan as her own son.
Hearing the word "Master's Wife" to An Ge, she took special care of her, kept picking up dishes, and asked her about some difficulties in her cultivation.
The two saints looked at each other. This is really life as a play, it all depends on acting. It turns out that being shameless also has the advantage of being shameless. There is no doubt from the scene before him that Concubine Linghu Yao has a great influence on Wang Yan.
They had begun to ponder inadvertently whether they should also learn Wu Ya'an's song to increase Concubine Linghu Yao's favorability.
Next, a dinner was enjoyed.
Especially the new Nanlian and Ange sisters, they received great benefits from Wang Yan's master, that is a legendary holy weapon for each of them. This youth conference, it is estimated that reaching the top eight may not be rewarded with such treasures.
In fact, Wang Yan understood very well that the master's wife knew that they were of ordinary origin, not as good as the two saints who had the support of super organizations, so she spent a lot of money to take care of them.
Feeling the hard work of the master's wife, Wang Yan's heart was also warm.
After eating and drinking, the light saint said with itchy hands: "I didn't have enough fun playing mahjong that day. There are many people today, so why don't we play mahjong."
The dark saint also just came into contact with mahjong, and she was very addicted. Hearing this, her eyes lit up and agreed: "Okay, by the way, let's celebrate that we have all entered the top 16."
Woo woo~ Sun Youmiao on the side couldn't get a word in, her expression was a little sad, she didn't make it to the top 16. Of course, at her current age, it is a miracle to be able to enter the top 32. In another ten or eight years, what will happen?
Wang Yan broke into a cold sweat. What is going on? I really want to play a mahjong table. Isn't this a slap in Uncle Pao's face? I have already made Uncle Pao hate me enough today... As expected, Uncle Pao came over with a resentful look.
Before, he was arrogant and told Wang Yan to learn more about picking up girls, and showed off the fact that he had three wives. But then, he was slapped in the face again and again.
Wang Yan's mahjong table is not as simple as playing a mahjong table. It is obvious that he is already aiming for two mahjong tables. He is so good at such a young age. How many mahjong tables will he need in the future to satisfy him?
"Uh, where can we get mahjong cards on our small Pacific island?" Wang Yan said with a helpless smile.
"It's okay. I bought an automatic mahjong table while shopping in Huahai City." As she said that, she waved her jade hand, and an automatic mahjong table flew out of the storage bracelet and hit the living room.
Wang Yan's face turned black. Your Highness the Saint is not going to learn it well, right? They all have mahjong tables with them, and they are automatic.
Before Wang Yan could react, the Dark Saint seemed unwilling to be outdone and also threw out a mahjong table.
Wang Yan took a breath of cold air. This person is really addicted to playing mahjong.
"Play mahjong, I want to play too." Sun Youmiao said eagerly.
"Go away, you are still young, you are not allowed to play this kind of thing." Wang Yan hurriedly stopped her.
"Woo~" Sun Youmiao looked a little aggrieved.
Next, under the management of the two saints, plus the three wives of the masters, they just made up two mahjong tables. Seeing this, the other men said goodbye. Only Uncle Pao and Wang Yan were left to clean up the dishes and pour tea and water.
After serving them all, Uncle Pao said with a little melancholy: "Xiao Yan, it is not necessarily a good thing to have too many women."
Wang Yan felt sympathetic, but he muttered to himself, but you were still showing off just now.
"Come on, accompany your uncle Pao to the beach to enjoy the breeze and have a few sips of wine." Uncle Pao said with a slight sigh, "It has been a long time since we have been alone together, drinking and chatting. Time flies so fast, and you are almost half a step to S-level in the blink of an eye."
Wang Yan was also a little emotional. If he hadn't helped the old lady at the beginning, he would probably still be struggling on the line of food and clothing. It seems that good people are rewarded, and it is really not a joke.
The master and apprentice left a bunch of women who were addicted to mahjong and went to the beach, drinking wine one mouthful after another. As for the side dishes, haha, didn't you hear those dedicated female demons shouting: "Do you want drinks and snacks? Beer and barbecue peanuts are available."
"Uncle Pao, do you think we can beat the dark abyss?" Wang Yan looked at the endless starry sky, feeling a little worried. Life is so beautiful, but there is a huge mountain pressing on your head.
"Let's fight, the Earth is our home." Uncle Pao drank beer and said with emotion, "The universe is vast, and there are too many wonders. After the dark abyss, I want to take your master's wife to an alien planet to see the charm of the universe and follow the footsteps of the Chunyang Patriarch."
The master and the apprentice were talking when a figure floated over not far away. To be precise, every step he took seemed to be floating. He was wearing a white hunting robe, which fluttered and looked particularly ghostly in the night wind.
Ampere Zongxiu?
Wang Yan was slightly stunned. Is this guy going to come here to provoke? If he provokes Uncle Pao, will he be slapped to death on the beach?
For a moment, the corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly.
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