Xu Luo closed his hands and also grabbed an energy from the void, forming a spear, and directly stabbed Du Qingteng and slashed the sword.

Rumble!

With a earth-shaking sound, the large void was directly crushed by a powerful force, and the void was twisted, as if another world was revealed!

Jin Ming, who had already fallen into the ancient city of Qingchuan, couldn't help but look up and squinted, feeling unbearable in his heart. However, the more he did, the stronger his murderous intention towards Xu Luo would be.

He murmured: "Luo Tian... This time, you must die!"

Xu Luo and Du Qingteng both flew backwards hundreds of feet, looking at each other from the air.

Du Qingteng took a deep breath and said, "Boy... you are very good!"

"Young man, you are not bad either!" Xu Luo said.

Du Qingteng grinned, thinking that this guy was so hateful, and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know how to be modest? I am the successor of the three holy lands!"

"I haven't lost to you, why should I be modest?" Xu Luo glanced at Du Qingteng.

"Oh, it's the first time I've seen such an unreasonable person like you!" Du Qingteng felt a little exhausted.

"It's the first time I've seen you so shameless!" Xu Luo sneered.

"Go to drink!" Du Qingteng sneered: "Whoever uses his skills to resist is his grandson!"

"Whoever lies down first is the grandson!" Xu Luo said.

...

...

"Yingying... Do you know, I actually really... like you!"

Du Qingteng was confused with drunken eyes and said affectionately at the girl in Yu Tianying's arms.

After saying that, he slid down from the chair with a bang and got under the table.

Xu Luo narrowed his eyes and tried hard to stay awake. He watched Du Qingteng slide under the table, then grinned his teeth, and put his hands on the soft and slender waist beside him, and said, "Suncle!"

After saying that, he stood up, hugged Yingying, and went out staggeringly.

The young servant behind Du Qingteng's face turned green.

At the table, everyone else was sober, just watching these two people fighting for wine.

Seeing Du Qingteng drank to the drill table, their senior brother could still stand up and leave with the stunning Yingying. They all admired them all.

Yu Tianjie sighed: "The boss is the boss. I am really convinced. What else is there... he can't do it?"

Tang Xiao laughed aside and said, "I just don't know if I'm drunk... Is it OK later..."

Everyone at the table couldn't help laughing. Ming Youyue looked at these people with some clues. Then, she suddenly thought of something, her pretty face turned red, and she spat: "You group of vulgar embryos!"

Everyone was very happy, then looked at the young servant Du Qingteng, pulled Du Qingteng out from under the table, put it on his body, glared at them fiercely, and turned around and left.

"What a servant...is arrogant?"

"That's right, the master has drunk the table!"

"Poor, he is also a young and powerful man, but he can only be a servant behind him!"

"Tsk, they are slaves from the Holy Land, be careful to hit you!"

These peerless geniuses in heaven are all above the top. They were looked down upon by a slave before and were angry. If you don’t take the opportunity to sarcastically, it is definitely not their temperament.

These words were heard by the young servant, and they were resentful in their hearts, but they did not refute them.

Because although what these people say is ugly, it is true!

There is no way to argue.

The young servant couldn't help but gritted his teeth and swore in his heart: One day, I will let you so-called geniuses kneel in front of me to apologize!

Du Qingteng and Xu Luoxing appreciate each other and do not fight or know each other, which does not mean that his servant has no objection.

After all... he was arrogant and domineering before, but in the end he was ignored and could not even go to the wine table.

Those disciples of the great sects he looked down upon could sit at the wine table and chat and laugh with Du Qingteng.

This feeling made him feel extremely unhappy.

At this time, he had already helped Du Qingteng to the guest room, and helped Du Qingteng to the bed. Looking at the drunk master, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the young servant.

I thought to myself: When I entered Weiyu Mountain, I didn’t go to be a slave! But my talent was a little worse than the person in front of me, so I became his follower... If he died, wouldn’t I... be able to replace him?

This thought came to life, and even he was shocked. He was extremely nervous. He looked at Du Qingteng lying snoring, and his heart slowly calmed down.

I thought to myself: But I can't kill him. After all, there are still guardians. If you kill him, the guardians will not let me go.

At this moment, Du Qingteng, who was lying on the bed snoring, muttering, saying, "Drink...continue to drink! Luo Tian...who doesn't drink...who is the fucking grandson!"

"I still drink... why don't you drink to death!" The young servant thought to himself, and somehow he said it directly.

"Huh?" Du Qingteng, who was originally drunk, suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two divine lights, which fell on the young servant.

Du Qingteng's eyes showed a cold light. Although his eyes were a little red, at this moment... how could he feel a little drunk?

He looked at the young servant coldly and didn't say anything.

The young servant pounced, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, I was wrong. Please forgive me for the sake of the loyalty of the villain!"

"Hehe... spare you once?" Du Qingteng sneered.

"Master... the villain is really not intentional. The villain admits that he was despised by those people and feels unhappy. He is definitely not intentionally saying that sentence just now." The young servant kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Du Qingteng sat up slowly, crossed his legs, sat on the bed, looked at the young servant kneeling in front of him and kowtowed lightly, "Do you know...what worse than them?"

"Little... the little guy doesn't know." Seeing that the master seemed to have no intention of killing him, the young servant finally put his heart back in his stomach.

Du Qingteng said: "They... are all wild and hard to tame. Don't look at the people who are following Luo Tian, ​​they don't seem to be very powerful, but I can guarantee that if you fight, you can beat you up any one of them!"

"And...their bones are very hard! Their spine...harder!"

"The same thing... if they were killed, even if they died... they would not kneel down and beg me for mercy!"

"Don't think I'm willing to treat you as a slave, you... you think of yourself as a slave!"

Du Qingteng's voice gradually became louder, and he said coldly: "Do you remember that when you were with me just now, you should have been seven or eight years old?"

"I was... only nine years old at that time!"

"It's only a little older than you.... How did I tell you at that time?"

The young servant knelt on the ground, tears flowing down, and choked and said, "The master said to the young man at that time: You and me will be brothers in the future. I will make progress, and you will also make progress. In the future, we will conquer the world together and become great heroes!"

Du Qingteng said coldly: "What did you... say at that time?"

The young servant finally couldn't help crying and choked and said, "The young man said at that time: You are the master, I am a slave, and the villain is willing to serve the master!"

"Did you have any resentment in your heart at that time?" Du Qingteng asked.

"Yes." The young servant cried: "The villain was deeply resentful at the time, and felt that his talent was only a little less. Why are you the master and I a slave!"

"So... you said those words at that time with resentment, right?" Du Qingteng asked coldly.

"Yes!" the young servant replied crying.

"I never regarded you as a slave. When I was having dinner, I asked you to go with you. If you didn't go to the table, you said that slaves could not be with their master."

"When practicing, I will give you the best resources. You don't want it. How can a slave compete for resources with his master?"

"When my second senior brother bullies you, I will help you beat him. The beaten nose and face are swollen. Afterwards, you knelt down and begged me. Don't stand up for you again. It's not worth it for a slave..."

Du Qingteng became more and more angry as he spoke. He simply jumped out of the bed, kicked the young servant to the ground, and cursed: "While you have resentment in your heart, you are dedicated to being a slave. The fuck you said, are you cheap?"

"If you have resentment, you have to vent it. You can tell me openly and tell everyone in Weiyushan that you don't want to be a slave!"

"You want to become the successor of the Holy Land!"

"You can work hard openly! Work hard! Then surpass me and become a truly upright man!"

"But what did you do? You said the fuck, are you a bitch?"

"If you have the courage to stab me today, Master Du will look up to you!"

"But you dare not, you look forward to it, you are afraid of this and that, you are afraid of the Taoist protectors killing you!"

"You are just a stupid pig!"

"If I could be killed by you, the guardians would not shed a tear for me!"

"He will only say that I am a waste! I was actually killed by a slave! He will immediately become your guardian!"

Du Qingteng roared, kicked the young servant hard again, and then looked at him coldly: "You go!"

The young servant was scolded and frightened. He crawled over on his knees, hugged Du Qingteng's legs and cried and begged: "Master... you can't leave me alone. You said... You think I am a brother and want to take me to become a great man with the highest status!"

"That's over." Du Qingteng suddenly calmed down, sighed, looked at the servant who saved his thighs, and said softly: "When will you learn to straighten your spine, and when... come back to find me again."

The young servant was a little stunned. He had never seen such an expression on Du Qingteng's face, and had never seen him so serious.

"I'm serious." Du Qingteng said.

The young servant stood up in a daze. After a long time, a little light was restored to his eyes. He gave a deep tribute to Du Qingteng, then turned around, staggered away without saying a word.

Bang!
Chapter completed!