< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Supreme Lord > Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Words:2977Update:23/03/13 21:00:38

Report

Looking at Tan Siru, who was paralyzed on the ground, Ouyang Ye didn't have any worry or sympathy in her heart.

If she had seen her senior sister like this before, she would have been very worried and anxious, but now she wouldn't. After seeing her senior sister trying to kill Gu Qingfeng for money, she saw clearly her senior sister's character. In the past, she only knew that her senior sister was very selfish, but she didn't expect that her senior sister would kill for her own interests.

She remembered that her senior sister had asked Li Sen to make Gu Qingfeng kneel down and apologize.

Gu Qingfeng refused.

Her senior sister laughed at him and said that he should put away his pitiful dignity and that his dignity was worthless.

At this moment, Ouyang Ye really wanted to ask her senior sister.

Whose dignity was worthless?

Whose dignity was more pitiful?

Looking at Gu Qingfeng here.

Looking at the man in white here.

Ouyang Ye inexplicably had a complicated feeling in her heart. The quiet aura on Gu Qingfeng's body was like deja vu, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

It was very familiar.

It was also very strange.

But she still couldn't figure out why it was familiar or strange.

Looking at the back of Gu Qingfeng's leaving figure.

Ouyang Ye couldn't help but ask a question in her heart.

Who on earth was this guy?

She didn't know.

She couldn't imagine it either.



The sun was setting in the west.

Yunxia School looked even more gorgeous and colorful under the setting sun.

After leaving the Red Leaf Valley, Gu Qingfeng strolled around while eating the Red Leaf Demon Fruit.

He played with a few little guys. Originally, he wanted to find the feeling of being young and frivolous, but he found that he couldn't find the feeling of those years. And he found that the kids nowadays were more ferocious than the other.

Although those kids were all arrogant back then, they were just arrogant and didn't dare to kill people. At most, they would teach them a lesson and beat them until their heads bled.

Now the kids were amazing. He didn't do anything, but Li Sen wanted to kill him.

That's right.

Gu Qingfeng had cultivated for five hundred years and had fought countless battles. He was extremely sensitive to killing intent. He could clearly feel that Li Sen really wanted to kill him. If that wasn't the case, Li Sen wouldn't have hit him so hard. There was also Tan Siru. Li Sen had only tempted her with money, but that girl had actually wanted to kill him.

"Although I wasn't a good person when I was young and had done a lot of killing and robbing, it was a chaotic time. If I didn't kill, I would be killed by others. I had no choice."

Gu Qingfeng was not a whore. Naturally, he did not want to set up a monument for himself.

He just felt that the little brats nowadays were too bold and did not take human lives seriously at all. Just because of a small matter, they wanted to fight and kill. It was really f * cked up. Luckily, it was him today. If it was someone else, they would have to give up their lives here.

"I really can't afford to offend little brats these days …"

Shaking his head, he sighed.

Returning to the Hidden Spirit Garden in the back of the mountain, he was thinking about going to sleep when he saw an old man lying on a wooden chair, leisurely drinking wine.

The old man was wearing a grey robe. His hair and beard were grey. He was slovenly and looked a bit sloppy. Who else could it be but Huo De. When he saw Gu Qingfeng, Daoist Master Huo De suddenly stood up. With an unhappy expression, he said: "Little Guy Gu, where did you go? You made me wait for you for half a day."

"Wait for me for half a day?" Gu Qingfeng sneered. He walked over and asked, "I was just about to ask you that. It's not easy for me to come back, but you actually disappeared. What's the matter? Are you afraid that I'll cling to you, or that I'll drink you until you're poor?"

"Hahaha … I want you to stick to me, but I'm afraid that you won't like it!"

"Don't say it. I really don't like your broken place."

"Damn it, I was just casually saying it. You don't have to be so direct, do you? Besides, this place …"

Daoist Master Huo De originally wanted to show off that his garden had everything he wanted, but after thinking about it carefully, he decided against it. This was because he knew that Gu Qingfeng was telling the truth. Back then, the Chi Xiao Sect that this brat had founded could be said to be the largest in the world in terms of scale. In terms of resources, no one could compare. In terms of grandeur, even Sengoku had to admit defeat. In terms of scenery … it was like a fairyland.

It was this place that had everything that one could want, yet it was buried by this small bullet …

Was there anything else in this world that could catch his eye?

The answer was yes. There was nothing else.

"Tell me. Where did you go these two days? "

"Hehe, I saw that you're back. To welcome you back, this old man specially went out to get some good wine."

"Are you for real?" Gu Qingfeng looked at this old man suspiciously. He walked over and poured himself a cup of wine. He tilted his head back and drank it. After tasting it, he shook his head in disdain and said, "This is the wine you brought back? I say, Huo De, you're a wine lover. I haven't seen you for many years, but your taste has gotten worse. "

"This kind of inferior wine is fine to moisten the mouth. How can it be called good wine? This old man brought back some good wine this time. I guarantee that you'll like it."

"Are you for real? What wine?"

"Just follow this old man."

"Oh, you're still keeping me in suspense. Don't tell me that you're trying to trick me again?" Gu Qingfeng teased. "I remember that you've tried to trick me a lot in the past."

"Little Guy Gu, what are you talking about? When have I ever tried to trick you?"

Looking at Zhenren Huo De's open and aboveboard expression, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh. He thought that this old man's skin was getting thicker and thicker.

When he was doing odd jobs at the Yunxia School, he had been tricked by this old man several times. He had been used as a lab rat to experiment with formations.

After leaving the Yunxia School, when the two of them were excavating an ancient cave, they had been tricked by this old man several times.

Of course, Gu Qingfeng had also tricked him several times.

The two of them had tricked each other and gone through thick and thin together. Gu Qingfeng was very clear about this old man's character, but he didn't know what kind of person he was. This old man specially went out to get good wine to welcome him back.

Gu Qingfeng was very suspicious of this kind of thing.

If there really was good wine, this old man would drink it himself. Why would he leave it for him?

He didn't know what kind of game this old man was playing.

Gu Qingfeng didn't ask any more questions. He followed Zhenren Huo De into a cave. What he didn't expect was that there was a huge table in the main hall of the cave. There were all kinds of delicacies on the table. There were more than eighty kinds.

There was tender rice fragrant chicken, spicy nine twists thousand bamboo shoots, sweet and delicious willow fish …

Looking at the table full of delicacies, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment. This was because almost all of these delicacies were his favorite foods when he was young.

"Little Guy Gu, how is it? These are all your favorite delicacies in the past. I spent a few days running across half of the northwestern territory to get them. " As he spoke, Huo De took out a jar of wine from his storage bag. With a bang, he opened one of the jars. Immediately, a cloud of smoke drifted out.

This smoke was like fire and frost.

As the fragrance of the wine wafted out, Gu Qingfeng's expression froze. He blurted out, "This is … this is the Thousand Year Icefire Cellar!"

"Hahahahaha! Little Guy Gu, this old man knew that as soon as I opened the jar, you would be able to guess what the Icefire Cellar was! " Zhenren Huo De poured two bowls of wine from the jar and said proudly, "How is it, Little Guy Gu? This old man was right, wasn't he? Are you satisfied with this Thousand Year Icefire Cellar?"

Satisfied!

He was very satisfied!

This Icefire Cellar was Gu Qingfeng's favorite wine in the past, especially the thousand-year-old wine. Even now, when he thought about it, he couldn't help but drool. He picked up the bowl of wine and drank it in one gulp. The wine entered his body, burning like fire and freezing like ice. It was a very satisfying feeling.

"Awesome!"

Gu Qingfeng shouted and asked excitedly, "Huo De, where did you get this thing?"

This kind of Thousand Year Icefire Cellar was extremely rare in the world because most of it was dug out from ancient caves. Not to mention having money, even if you wanted to rob, you wouldn't be able to find it. In the past, in order to find this kind of Thousand Year Icefire Cellar, Gu Qingfeng had dug out many caves.

"Hehe! You don't need to know where this old man got it. As long as you like to drink it, this old man can give you all of the thirty-seven jars of Thousand Year Icefire Cellar. "

Huo De waved his hand. Whoosh! Thirty-seven jars of Thousand Year Icefire Cellar appeared neatly on the ground. This really surprised Gu Qingfeng.

"How many caves did you have to dig to find so many Thousand Year Icefire Cellars … I say, Huo De, have you been doing nothing all these years other than digging out those old caves?"

"What are you talking about … What do you mean by digging out caves? Am I that kind of person?" Huo De poured another bowl of wine and said, "What are you standing there for? This wine is all yours. Come! Let's eat and drink. Today, the two of us will have a good drink. "

Gu Qingfeng was about to sit down when he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked at the table full of delicious food and the thirty-plus jars of Thousand Year Icefire Cellar and said with a smile, "Huo De, tell me honestly, is this a trap for me?"

"I say, Little Guy Gu, can you not mention these old and rotten things? You are still the famous King Chixiao. Even if this old man set a trap for you, what can you do? You even dared to f * cking destroy Sengoku. Are you afraid that this old man will set a trap for you? "

Gu Qingfeng thought about it carefully and it seemed to make sense. He picked up the Rice Fragrant Chicken and ate it. He scolded with a smile, "When I was young, I was tricked by you too many times. Every time I see you, I have a f * cking shadow."

"You brat …"

The two of them ate and drank at the same time. They ate big mouthfuls of meat and drank big bowls of wine. They ate happily and drank even more happily.

Coupled with reminiscing about the past, it was really enjoyable.

However, the more Gu Qingfeng listened to these memories, the more he felt that something was wrong. Huo De, this old man, did not mention a single word about how he had set a trap for him in the past. Instead, he talked about things that had helped him.

"Brat, it was this old man who taught you your first set of fist techniques."

"Brat, it was this old man who gave you your first flying sword."

"If it wasn't for this old man, you would have died in Yunxia School."

As he listened, Gu Qingfeng understood some of the meaning. He did not say anything. He ate, watched, and laughed.

Perhaps it was because Gu Qingfeng was looking at him that he felt uncomfortable. As Huo De spoke, his old face began to look guilty. He curled his lips and glared at him. "Brat, why are you looking at this old man and laughing? You're making this old man's hair stand on end!"

"Hehe …"

Gu Qingfeng smiled faintly. He wiped the grease at the corner of his mouth and took a sip of wine. He said, "Huo De, you have something to ask of this old man, right?!"

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.