Water, water, water, water!

Several spiritual medicines and spiritual minerals that almost melt into the water were much faster than they reacted, and they were also loyal to Qin Di, rolling in the water, rolling in the water, and the eight old guys who were thousands of years old were heartbroken, making their lungs sore, heartache, and lungs sore, and they had the urge to vomit three liters of blood. But the most tragic thing was how they ended up? Should they turn their heads to face Qin Di as if nothing had happened? Or would they find a cloth to cover their old face with shame? Or maybe they smiled and said: The water was so boiling that it was so boiling, or were they looking for a crack in the ground without any shame?

There is no need to doubt, Qin Di didn't doubt it. Even if there was no gap on the ground, with the strength of these eight old guys, he could still get into the ground.

The question is, will they?

Qin Di is not stupid, of course the answer is no, and he even feels a little guilty. But no matter what, Qin Di's acting skills are indeed better than them. He has no sharp sword and no tricks. These eight words are their ultimate when used on these eight scumbags, but they are still a little short of time. Qin Di is almost in place. After all, playing with a few master-level figures is quite proud and amazing.

Qin Di looked at the eight twitching faces, and felt very accomplished. The son of the turtle, the bastard, a group of old turtles, dare to take advantage of me, you deserve to be unlucky. If you didn't get angry, you were already the ancestral tomb of your family.

"I beat the eagle all day long, but I was pecked by the eagle." One of the eight was indeed as thick-skinned as a city wall. He smiled embarrassedly, and naturally ignored this embarrassing thing.

Indeed, don’t forget that in addition to being thick-skinned like a city wall, these old guys can also act like a man and pretend to be confused and playful. But the only thing they can’t pretend is to be a master and senior.

So the old guys were a little embarrassed, with a normal expression. Yang Kuan on the side was ashamed, but what made him even more tremble was Qin Di's move. He took every step and made all the tricks, from the weird "Pai Danyuan" at the beginning to the normal "Divine Pill". Finally, the sword took a different approach, and a chess move, and a wild move. When the "Dividian Pill" entered the furnace, it would indeed make these eight "masters" feel very painful. In the absence of his mind, Qin Di's way of doing it. As for this last move, it was simply a stroke of magic. Such a scheming is indeed a big deal!

But then again, these eight guys are in the final analysis. If they didn't want to peek at Qin Di's pill recipe, how could they be fooled by Qin Di? They were fooled like a monkey.

Fortunately, Qin Di did not beat the dog in the water and made a sarcasm. He just smiled and continued to refine the alchemy tacitly with the eight "seniors". So various "divine techniques" and "miracles" made the eight slags stunned and burst into tears again.

A furnace of elixirs was released, and Qin Di just put away the "Qi-Can Pill" elixir, which can greatly improve his cultivation, in a jade box. The grandfather looked embarrassed and asked carefully what elixir this was?

Qin Di also did not hide his own personal information, and talked about the effect of "hiding Qi Dan".

The grandfather immediately regretted it because after hearing this, he had the urge to hang himself and take drugs.

After finally suppressing the idea of ​​drinking DDT, he took the roundabout route and began to get close to Qin Di, chatting about family matters, and invited Qin Di to the villa hall to make tea and make good tea. Yang Kuan was lucky to transform from "Birds and Bows" and became a waiter in the hall.

Looking at Qin Di's shameless appearance of crossing his legs, holding cigarettes, tasting famous tea, and eating pastries, Yang Kuan had the idea of ​​rushing up to teach this beast a lesson.

However, those eight scumbags were polite to Brother Qin Di. Oh no, they were respectful, and they wanted to offer him three incense sticks and treat him like a living Bodhisattva.

Qin Di did not disappoint the eight scumbags, and he often revealed some mystery, which immediately benefited the eight "seniors".

So the eight old guys who can be Qin Di's uncle were so flattering that they were so slapping. When Yang Kuan heard this, his face turned green and he had the urge to vomit blood three liters, because these guys were so old-fashioned nonsense that they were so embarrassed to show off. But thinking about it, with the lofty status of these masters in the Yang family, they usually enjoy being praised by others. When will they put down their figure to praise others' butts?

The only thing that made Yang Kuan feel heartbroken was that these eight uncles of the clan might be blown to the sky when they were blown on their butts, but they didn't learn from the countless flatteries. So there is no next sentence about "Young heroes", "Young heroes", "Young heroes", etc.

Damn, can you have some technical skills? This is also called flattery. Is it embarrassing to lose it?

Of course, Qin Di also exchanged courtesy from time to time. A few simple flattering words made the eight bastards laugh at each other.

Not to mention the character of these eight seniors, Qin Di benefited a lot in the following conversation, because these eight people were too broad in their knowledge and were immersed in the alchemy all their lives, so they naturally figured out some alchemy techniques, such as adding a spiritual medicine to them, which would have an unexpected effect, and some clever sects on the alchemy fire. These all added Qin Di to his knowledge. He did not lack elixir recipes, techniques, and experience. These eight slags did not hide their own personalities. He probably thought Qin Di was a master of alchemy.

They took out all the inventory in their stomachs, which really made Qin Di look at them with admiration. So later, Qin Di just listened and looked like a junior asking for advice from his seniors. He greatly made the eight scoundrels' vanity soar, and they spit out with a big splash, feeling that their face doubled. However, they didn't have much inventory in their stomachs. After two hours, they were completely empty. So Qin Di echoed from time to time, lifted up their noble status, and let them continue to spit with a sense of accomplishment.

From the evening to the late eleven o'clock in the evening, Qin Di said goodbye in time after having a sumptuous midnight snack.

As for Anxin and Huang Qingdi, they stayed here because the process of cleaning the marrow in Yijin will take at least two days and two nights. Qin Di didn't have time to wait here for a long time. In addition, the eight bastards were chattering endlessly in his ears, so Qin Di really couldn't stand it.

When Qin Di left, the eight scumbags put down their airs and personally sent him to the gate. They looked at Qin Di with regret, as if Qin Di had not insisted on leaving repeatedly, perhaps these eight seniors would have really wanted to hold Qin Di to talk at night. Maybe they would have burned yellow paper with Qin Di and prayed to him.

"You kid has gained a lot of benefits from my grandparents today!" Yang Kuan said with some jealousy and admiration: "But if you didn't know you well, you would have fooled you! It seems that over the past few years, you have really changed and become smarter. This is what makes you scary... Fortunately, we are friends, not enemies... I am looking forward to it. Where will you stir up the wind and waves after you return to Shaanxi Province?"

Zhao Jiadi smiled bitterly, speechless, but did not deny it.

"Everyone will change!" Qin Di stood in front of the car door, put his hand on the roof, and glanced at the eight grandparents and uncles of the Yang family standing beside him.

These eight old guys stood aside very conscious of the times, without saying a word.

Yang Kuan held a cigarette in his mouth and sniffled mist and said, "I remember when I left the Kunlun Killing Field, Ancestor Jinghong once gave you a sentence: Is a man a master of great people? It doesn't matter if he said before the age of 12. If one day he could taste the warmth and coldness of human feelings and the tragedy of the world, he would still hold a heart that was not inferior to others, sooner or later, he would stand on the top of the mountain and look down on all the hills. By then, he would be not far from standing at the peak of life; because after a person tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, he naturally had a little humility in his heart, which was later than a great man... I found that Ancestor Jinghong's eyes looked like a torch, and seemed to have expected that the things you had after the age of 12 were so accurate, and he was indeed a god-like figure... Our group of teenagers, he was the one who best looked at you, he, and he, who hit the mark."

Qin Di had to roll his eyes when he spoke to him, took a sip of cigarettes and said, "Don't forget, the ancestor Jinghong also gave you a gift: With Liu Bang's ambition and talent, you will become a dragon and a phoenix. Sooner or later, what you lack is an opportunity and a bit of tolerance... Haha, the ancestor Jinghong is looking at you with admiration, but it is much more powerful than my gift."

"Different, he said mine is power, and said yours is power, and the power is greater than power, because heaven can be called "power", Tao is also "power", and all things in the world are also "power"... Under the general trend, all power, conspiracies, and personal power are insignificant." Yang Kuan said with a smile.

Qin Di smiled casually, stopped and stood, looking into the distance, no longer talking.

At this moment, the two men were full of heroism and were as angry as tigers.

After a while, Yang Kuan blew the gray smoke and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, there is one thing that I really feel a little sorry for you, and I have never dared to tell you, there is a female devil who called me two days ago and asked me to kill my whole family as soon as I opened my mouth. After the slightest cross, I wanted to kill me, and then circled me, and then I wanted me to kill my body and get rid of ashes. Under her threat of force, I did not hesitate and compromised without any man's backbone, and told her your phone number without any loyalty... I guess this female devil will probably come to you recently... I don't know whether you are alive or dead, but I probably know from her tone that she has a lot of resentment towards you, and I guess you will not feel good."

Qin Di looked horrified and his whole body was trembling.

With circles and crosses, the essence is gone, the bones are crushed and ashes are raised. Perhaps the only woman who can say such words to a man is Murong Binger, the female devil.

Yang Kuanyu patted Qin Di on the shoulder earnestly and said, "Brother Qin, please be mournful and follow the changes!"

"Ji's mourning for your sister." Qin Di said angrily, his fear was too great.

"If I had a sister like Bing'er, I would wake up laughing." Yang Kuan laughed and turned around and left.

Qin Di got into the car and left in the dust.

There is a saying that Yang Kuan is right, Qin Di has changed, just like the gift from the ancestor Jinghong, a 12-year-old man is not a man, and how can a young man who has not experienced a long time grow up in the storm?

12-year-old Qin Di has always longed for a day full of domineering spirit and crushing everything with absolute power!

Qin Di, who was almost 19 years old, was walking on a completely opposite path, but ran all the way and rode his way.

Is it Jackie Chan? It’s Cheng Feng? Let’s wait and see.

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