1207: C1207 Whose Burial Ground(3)

C1207 Whose Burial Ground(3)

Article 1207. Whose burial ground (3)2

Yue Tenglong slowly approached Qin Sheng. His eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Qin Sheng did not have the slightest fear. The corner of his mouth pulled into a mocking smile as he said, "Is there anything else?"

Yue Tenglong said coldly. "I heard that you have a little talent in dual body and martial arts cultivations and formations?"

Qin Sheng was the youngest guest elder of the Divine Pill Sect. He could even cure Xia Bingning's disease. One could imagine how great his talent in alchemy was. As for the formation, Qin Sheng could already arrange the A grand formation of the eighth rank. Such talent was rare even in the entire Great Yan Dynasty.

Such a terrifying talent had become a disgrace in Yue Tenglong's mouth?

Wasn't it obvious that he didn't want to offend Qin Sheng?

Since that was the case, there was no need for Qin Sheng to be polite to Yue Tenglong.

Qin Sheng nodded and said, "It's alright. It's very easy to deal with these Chicken dogs of yours. "

"Who are you scolding Chicken dog?" Yue Tenglong's eyes faintly shot out two beams of light that were like sharp swords. It was as if a Ninth Grade Congenital greater demon was hibernating within his body. He wished that he could rush out immediately and slap Qin Sheng to death with the slap.

Qin Sheng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "You are mistaken. I am not targeting you. I am targeting all of you with Chicken dogs!"

Saints was dumbfounded. Gong Yunping was so scared that he almost wet his pants.

"Oh my god, is Qin Sheng crazy? It was fine for him to target Yue Tenglong, but now, he had offended a group of Son of God? "

"Isn't he crazy?"

A trace of doubt flashed across Ru Yi's smooth jade-like brows. She also felt that Qin Sheng had slightly crossed the line. Offending a group of Son of God was a little too much. One Yue Tenglong was already very troublesome to deal with. Now, he had even offended a group of Holy Maiden of the Son. This should end like this.

Saints's eyes were filled with anger. Each and every one of them released a terrifying hostility. Even ants could kill an elephant, let alone a group of Holy Maiden of the Son.

Qin Sheng didn't mind. He looked at each of their angry eyes with cold eyes. Since they had already offended each other, it was impossible for them to live a better life by compromising their lives. They would only suffer even crazier revenge.

Since that was the case, he might as well go out and live a more comfortable life.

"Hahaha ~" Yue Tenglong laughed out of extreme anger. He looked down at Qin Sheng, his eyes were filled with the aura of death. He said, "You won't live for long. Demon Dragon Wasteland is destined to be your burial ground!"

Yue Tenglong's voice was cold and carried a hint of intimidation. He didn't try to hide it at all.

Qin Sheng said sarcastically. "What a joke. Demon Dragon Wasteland is my hometown. Do you think I'm afraid just because you said a few cruel words?"

"I'm not happy with you guys, but I'm good at divination. Let me make some calculations. Holy Maiden of the Son of your Ziyang Peak is really fierce. I'm afraid she will die!" Qin Sheng said, "Whose burial ground do you think Demon Dragon Wasteland is?"

Yue Tenglong, Zong Tianhao, Zhou Jian, and the others were so angry that their nostrils were about to spit fire. They wanted to attack, but they were worried about black-robed enforcer, who was in the dark. Although one of them, black-robed enforcer, came from their Ziyang Peak, if they really attacked, the other two would probably punish them severely.

In the end, everyone left. They carried unwillingness and anger, leaving behind some harmless words.

"Qin Sheng, you are too impulsive!" Gong Yunping had a bitter smile on his face. He did not leave.

In the Dragon Pool Conferences of the Dragon Pool Conference, he was already a grasshopper on the same boat as Qin Sheng. If he left Qin Sheng, he would die an even uglier death in Demon Dragon Wasteland.

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