I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1619.0
[Chapter 1546 The Holy Slave has a hat on his head, and the five evil people are silent (1/2)]
“embarrassed–“
Dead silence!
Incomparable silence!
Everyone seemed to hear the invisible crow coming from the distant sky.
Burning the harp and cooking the crane, the holy slave has no sleeves, the Tiansang Linggong has seven leaves of mulberry…
This giant of the Five Realms, who was once world-famous and admired and hated by thousands of people, was now so miserable that he didn’t even have a straw sandal to cover his shame.
His dirty, charred toes were so naked and exposed to the gaze of everyone, clinging to the ground.
Others are like being electrocuted and shaking like chaff.
His silence was deafening.
The world suddenly turned gray, and there was no sense at all. Sang Lao’s dull eyes unconsciously glanced at many people around him…
so many people!
Really, so many people!
Never before had Sang Lao felt that the ruins of the gods were so crowded, as if there were hundreds of millions of human beings here.
They all had suppressed smiles on their faces, and their eyes were full of sarcasm.
very noisy!
There has never been a moment when Mr. Sang felt that the silent world could be so noisy:
The sound of boots scraping against the gravel on the ground…
The sound of rustling clothes and curling fingers…
The sound of breathing, sniffling, and the uncontrollable shaking of shoulders…
Even the rumblings of the battlefield in the distance seemed to be deliberately attacking one’s own soul, with a clearer goal than to enshrine a god and proclaim one’s ancestor.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Like a heavy hammer, one hit after another, full of rhythm, pressing his injured heart against the hammer board, hammering it to pieces.
But if we really want to die like this, what a happy and wonderful thing it would be!
When Mr. Sang came back to his senses, he found that he was still alive and in great health. He was stronger than everyone present except Xu Xiaoshou!
“Uh-huh…”
He finally made a hesitant sound that didn’t sound like human words, but he didn’t know whether it was regret or something else.
——Some people are alive, but they are already dead.
…
“I……”
His lips curled up.
The trouble should end it.
Mr. Sang has seen a lot of people in the world, and he knows that in order to break this embarrassing situation, he has to speak out.
Rely on Xu Xiaoshou?
The sky is falling, he can wait until everyone is dead before moving!
This “movement” can only be made out loud to ridicule, adding insult to injury.
However, in the past, he cooked a crane ruthlessly in the burning piano, and in the holy slave, a roll of sleeves could dominate all directions and even challenge the eight masters. At this moment, Sang Lao really didn’t know how else to speak out to turn the situation around.
His mind turned over and over countless times, except Xu Xiaoshou, it was still Xu Xiaoshou, besides “calling Master”, it was still “Call Master”.
“you?”
Xu Xiaoshou repeated the sentence, looking with a smile at the old man Sang who had humbled himself into the dust. He refused to step down even to the death. He just wanted to drive people in the direction of jumping over the wall, and he specifically pointed out:
“Don’t dig your feet yet, the three bedrooms and one living room are already out.”
Swish, brush, brush…
Everyone’s eyes followed Master Shou’s chin and eyes to the shameless toes.
Quiet.
Still quiet.
Ling Chi quietly, being cut into pieces quietly, this is much more extreme than decapitating him with one knife!
Sang Lao’s whole body shook violently, and his charred toes curled up quickly like mimosa after being caressed, wishing he could shrink into his bones.
“you!”
He raised his head and looked at the traitor.
All the shock and embarrassment were quickly liberated and turned into endless fierce light.
The killing intent could no longer be suppressed. This charred corpse was like an evil beast that was pushed into the ground and tried to jump up to fight back. It even wanted to kill everyone in the room who witnessed this scene.
But they can’t be killed…
The water ghost and Cenjoufu are all here, and it is impossible for them to kill them.
This matter has become a nail that cannot be removed, nailing Sang Qiye to the pillar of shame!
“I?”
I!
Shouye!
Am I afraid of you?
On the opposite side, Xu Xiaoshou completely put his mind aside, refused to retreat, and said in a relaxed tone:
“And I, your Sang Qiye’s new master, Xu Xiaoshou.”
hiss……
Everyone in the audience gasped.
Even Water Ghost, Yue Gongli and others were retreating subconsciously.
Compared to the pink and purple striped underwear, Sang Qiye is no longer alive, so why should I care?
The water ghost thinks so.
Compared with having a caesarean section and becoming famous in the five realms, I only need to reveal the sleeveless thing. You can’t say it is more outrageous than me, but it can also be said that it is on par. You will die and I will be injured… Yue Gongli has been found. The response plan is, if you can’t deal with Xu Xiaoshou, then deal with his master.
“Too cruel!”
Some of the people watching had already evacuated.
Master Shou is no longer a ruthless person, he is a wolf destroyer, more than a bit more ruthless.
He seemed to be holding the person in his arms, holding his knees with his hands, and putting it on the hot stove to bake, expecting that the person in his hands would show the most shameful part to the public, and at the same time, he would also expose the big lump. It was also pulled down with a bang in front of everyone.
Forget it’s a child!
That is already a mature, even “famous” adult!
This killing is more ruthless than killing someone. The poison of a tiger is not as strong as its own, but he is yours… Uh, Master, why is it like this?
…
As for.
For Xu Xiaoshou, Mr. Sang was both a teacher and a friend, a friend and an enemy.
It was this man who led him into the dirty world of the spirit refining world, and it was he who personally opened the most mysterious door to the new world.
Thanks should be given.
But this is all forced!
Deserve to be resentful.
But he also made enough guarantees behind the scenes!
It’s time to let go.
But he laid the dead line under his feet again and again, without giving him even a moment of buffer time!
To be hated.
But he also used his body as a shield to block arrows for himself…
Human emotions are complex.
Today, Xu Xiaoshou finally understood what this sentence meant.
Because he could no longer explain his feelings for Sang Lao and what kind of relationship they should maintain.
That’s not something that can be summed up in one sentence.
He only knows that there may be no need to delve into things that are too complicated.
He has always had a grudge against Mr. Sang, that is, Jinzhao Tinder came too unexpectedly at that time.
He has tried many times to retaliate, including getting fire into his nose, blasting the Lingzang Pavilion, and viciously attacking with fists and kicks…
not enough.
Far from enough.
It’s like there’s still some resentment in my heart that hasn’t been eradicated, and I feel very unhappy just thinking about it.
But today…
“Cool!”
Xu Xiaoshou was calm on the outside, but fireworks were already in full bloom inside.
So cool!
There has never been a moment in life when life has been more enjoyable than right now!
The corpse of Dao Xuanji has been exploded many times, but none of them were as satisfying as this moment when Mr. Sang died in public!
It is true that a master is a master and a disciple is a disciple.
But there is also a special kind of relationship, which is a stable relationship where we are brothers. If possible, I also want you to call “Dad” in public.
This is true for brothers, and so is master and disciple.
“Scream!”
Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou’s mouth lit up, “Call Master, Sang Qiye, what are you stunned for?”
Of course he knew that it would be impossible for Mr. Sang to call him master.
This did not prevent him from strangling the matter to death, causing the old man to sweat profusely every time he woke up from nightmares. He would always have this little tail in his hand, squeezing it to the final limit:
“As a man, once you make a move, it’s hard to follow him. If you don’t want to call me master, you can just call me ‘adopted father’.”
Did he kill people like this?
As soon as these words came out, all the water ghosts jumped away and retreated.
Sure enough, Sang Lao was like the last moment of a volcanic eruption, frowning and about to rise into the sky.
Not only did Xu Xiaoshou not retreat, he also took out a photo-taking bead and retreated while laughing:
“Shout or not!”
“Do you want to scream?”
“You can’t kill me, I’m telling you Sang Qiye, you have to shout until your throat is broken before this matter can be over. I have taken pictures of everything just now…”
There was a buzzing sound in Mr. Sang’s head, and his movements were restrained. He looked at the people around him and fled away like birds and beasts, feeling dizzy for a while.
He considers himself a low-key person.
He can even hide his identities as Burning Qin and Cooking Crane and Holy Slave Wu Xiu from several good brothers who are also the fourth sons of the Holy Palace. You can imagine his endurance.
He was just thinking about this meeting, a small high-profile event, giving Xu Xiaoshou a big surprise.
But I never thought…
A moment of extroversion may lead to a lifetime of regret.
“boom!”
There was an explosion in the distance.
Mr. Sang shook his head hard to wake himself up.
“call……”
He let out a long sigh of relief and finally realized that he could no longer be taken away by Xu Xiaoshou.
If you don’t jump over this matter, you will never be able to jump over it.
“Xu Xiaoshou, come here, I have something serious to tell you.” Sang Lao gritted his teeth and waved forward, ignoring all the strange looks around him.
What can be done?
Other than ignoring it, other than being thicker-skinned, is there a better solution to this mess?
You can’t just stomp your feet and turn around and leave. That’s too coy and too cheap. It’s okay that I’m ordinary and too weak. Who am I?
I am a holy slave…
Ha, I am nothing, you damn traitor… Hehe, tolerance, generosity… Sang Qiye, hold on, this is not the first time, you are absolutely fine, this will only be…
Hehe, there is a high probability that it won’t be the last time!
Mr. Sang looked up at the sky without a thought, and suddenly felt a sore nose. He didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
What evil have I done to accept this traitor?
Oh, I have, and I have made a lot of them.
I should!
…
“puff!”
In the distance, Cen Qiaofu, who received a “save me” look, finally laughed out loud and dared to get close to the terrifying pair of master and disciple.
He had no idea of rushing to help this former chess friend.
Offend Xu Xiaoshou?
It’s good that he didn’t accommodate others.
Going up to share the firepower yourself is not only thankless, but also a source of embarrassment.
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