Wuxia: I Took the Fairy Sister, Don't Thank me!

Chapter 91 Ding Chunqiu, the stinky (5/5 subscription!)

“The concubine is so courageous that he actually killed the old man’s disciple!”

The voice of the system just fell, and an old voice came from a distance. Su Che looked up and saw a group of strangely dressed men and horses coming from a distance.

“Old Immortal Constellation, Megatron World!”

“Magic power is vast, Magic power is boundless!”

With the appearance of those people, a series of shouts followed, Su Che’s mouth twitched, knowing that it was Ding Chunqiu’s old man who came, I have to say that this old man is really narcissistic.

Zi naturally noticed the people approaching in the distance, and stood beside Su Che and said solemnly: “Brother-in-law, old monster Ding is here!”

Su Che nodded, stretched out his hand to hold Ah Zi’s little hand and said, “Don’t worry, there is a brother-in-law here. Today, my brother-in-law will let Ding Chunqiu this stink bug come and go.”

Ah Zi nodded heavily, her eyes tightly looking at Ding Chunqiu who was getting closer and closer.

Su Che also looked at the approaching astral sect disciples interestingly, and saw that the first two astral sect disciples each held a banner with some flattering words on it. In the end, four people carried a chair, and on the chair sat a gray-haired old man.

The old man has silver hair, long hair fluttering, white beard hanging down to his heart, he has a childlike face, and holding a Xiaoyao fan in his hand, he has a sense of fairy wind and bones.

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Su Che was not surprised. After all, in addition to aptitude, Wuyazi’s apprenticeship is more important. Since Ding Chunqiu can be accepted by Wuyazi as an apprentice, his appearance is naturally extraordinary.

“Check Ding Chunqiu’s attributes.” Su Che saw Ding Chunqiu who came here and said to the system.

“Ding, name: Ding Chunqiu! Identity: Head of the Astral School! Cultivation Base: Houtian late stage!”

After seeing Ding Chunqiu’s Cultivation Base, Su Che frowned slightly. Ding Chunqiu was indeed a martial arts genius. He turned out to be a Houtian late stage Practitioner with only a Dafa of Huagong.

“Master, Starcatcher, they are all dead!”

At this time, a disciple of the constellation sect checked the situation of the dead Picking Stars and others, and hurriedly said to Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu was looking at Su Che curiously. As for Azi, he had already seen it, and he didn’t take it to heart, but he didn’t expect to be disturbed by a disciple who didn’t look at the situation.

With a frown, Xiaoyao fan in his hand waved lightly, and a burst of light red smoke drifted by. The disciple fell to the ground with a full face, and lost his breath after struggling a few times.

Ding Chunqiu didn’t care at all. It seemed that he had been crushed to death like an ant. He chuckled and said, “I’m really ignorant.

“Boy, who are you to kill my disciple of the Astral Sect?” Ding Chunqiu said casually, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were already full of chill.

The Star Sect was originally different from other schools. Ding Chunqiu didn’t care about the death of the Star Pickers and others. Anyway, he did not accept disciples to select legacy heirs, but to enjoy the feeling of being touted.

The reason Ding Chunqiu was so angry was because in his opinion, Su Che dared to kill his disciples and was despising him. This was unacceptable to him, so he must teach Su Che a lesson, and even kill Su Che.

An inexplicable smile flashed in Su Che’s eyes, and he joked: “Oh, this son thought it was a scumbag who came, it turned out to be the old monster of the stars, why? Not staying in the sea of ​​stars, I have to come to Central Plains to find Abused?”

Ding Chunqiu’s face turned dark, and he said solemnly: “Damn it! Boy, the old man won’t let you die so easily, the old man wants you to live better than to die.”

“Oh, my son is so scared, old monster Ding, who wouldn’t be able to open mouths.

Su Che didn’t care about Ding Chunqiu’s words at all, not to mention that Ding Chunqiu was Houtian late stage. Even if Ding Chunqiu was the same as himself, in the Xiantian middle stage, he would not be Su Che’s opponent.

The Huagong Dafa that Ding Chunqiu relied on was completely defeated by the Beiming Divine Art. The Huagong Dafa could not transform Su Che’s Beiming True Qi, and his poison was useless to Su Che, not to mention that the Beiming Divine Art had a hundred. With the effect of non-invasion of poison, Su Che’s Dou Zhuan Xingyi obtained from Murong’s house can make Ding Chunqiu’s poison unable to get close.

Although Ding Chunqiu likes to be flattered, he has always been very cautious. Seeing that Su Che is so confident, he was also jealous and said: “The old man does not bother to fight with you. This kid settled the accounts.

Ding Chunqiu looked at Ah Zi next to Su Che, and said solemnly: “A Zi, you have borrowed Master’s treasure for so long, shouldn’t it be time to return (cedh) to Master, and you have been out for so long? It’s time to return to the sea of ​​stars with the master.

A Zi mischievously made a grimace at Ding Chunqiu, and said: “Old strange Ding, A Zi has a brother-in-law, so he won’t return to the sea of ​​stars with your bad old man!”

Ding Chunqiu sneered and said: “This can’t be for you, but since you believe in this kid so much, the old man will clean up this kid before taking you back. Then the old man will have to see what you have to rely on!”

Su Che looked at Ding Chunqiu’s ass, with an inexplicable smile flashing in his eyes, took out a small tripod from his arms, turned it upside down in his hand, and said, “Old monster Ding, is it what you are talking about? What about the thing? This son really doesn’t understand that this thing is not just an ordinary small wooden tripod. What is so strange about it, or the old man, you can tell me about it?

“Shen Wood King Ding?!” Ding Chunqiu’s eyes flashed with horror and desire. His cultivation Huagong Dafa requires the Shen Wood King Ding to attract the world’s powerful poisons to balance the various poisons in his body. Otherwise, once the poison in his body gets out of control, he Will also die of non-fate.

Therefore, after learning that A Zi had stolen the Shenmu Wangding Ding, Ding Chunqiu asked his disciples to keep chasing A Zi, and even he himself left the sea of ​​stars.

Although it appeared that he came to the Central Plains to spread his own reputation, in fact, only he himself knew that he was about to be unable to suppress the poison in his body.

After hearing Su Che’s words, Ding Chunqiu’s eyes flashed. Hearing this, it seems that although the dead girl A Zi gave the Shenmu Wangding to this kid, he did not tell him the effect of Shenmu Wangding.

Ding Chunqiu’s eyes flashed, and he said, “This is just an ordinary small tripod. It’s just that this small tripod is a gift left to the old man by the old man who has already passed away. Therefore, it is extremely important to the old man. Ding returned to the old man. The old man left immediately after he got the small cauldron. He would never embarrass Xiaoyou and Azi again. What do you think?”

With a friendly smile on Ding Chunqiu’s face, it looks like the same thing, but Su Che, who is familiar with the original book, doesn’t know what kind of person Ding Chunqiu is. Damaged, I must hate Su Che to the extreme in my heart.

Su Che deliberately pretended to be disappointed and said, “It turned out to be just an ordinary Xiaoding, and I made my son look forward to it for a long time. Forget it, I don’t want this son of Xiaoding.

After speaking, he violently threw the Shenmu Wangding at Ding Chunqiu. Ding Chunqiu saw that Su Che had been fooled. He was overjoyed and quickly flew up to the Shenmu Wangding in the air.

When Mu Wanqing saw Su Che throw the Shenmu Wangding out, they were a little surprised, but they firmly believed that Su Che must have his intention to do this, and they stood silently not far away and watched the field quietly.

The moment Ding Chunqiu left, Su Che also moved, his body jumped up, and he slapped the Shenmu Wangding in the air with a palm.

“Roar!”

An ear-splitting dragon roar sounded, and a purple-gold real dragon roared towards the Shenmu Wangding. Ding Chunqiu’s expression changed drastically. He watched the Shenmu Wangding turn into pieces before his eyes.

“Do not!!!”