Four-year-old milk bag: Kick away the villain brother

"Do you really think that heaven will bring thunder disaster?" The old man smiled inscrutablely.

There was a trace of doubt in Jiang Xian's golden eyes, and the old man coughed twice, then stroked his knotted beard and said, "If Heaven really wants to kill you, You don't think you can survive this thunder disaster, do you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Little scholar, you haven't seen a real thunder calamity, have you?" The old man sneered, "If the thunder calamity sent down by heaven can't kill a little you, that would be appalling!"

"A real thunder catastrophe, black clouds cover the sky, no grass will grow wherever it goes! Don't say that the way of heaven wants to kill you, even if the way of heaven wants to kill everyone in this world, what is impossible!" The old man's eyes flickered There was a trace of hatred: "What thunder calamity! It's just a lie uttered by those hypocritical superiors!"

"You mean, kill those superiors?" Jiang Xian's eyes darkened, and even his own hands couldn't help shaking twice.

Hearing Jiang Xian's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed loudly and said, "Young man! You are such a child!"

The old man's eyes instantly sank: "Kill those superiors! This so-called thunder tribulation will not exist. You, and even your clansmen can live under this sunshine!"

Jiang Xian suddenly raised his lips and smiled: "Senior thinks too highly of me. I don't have such a big ambition, and I don't want to offend those people."

"Using the hands of the underworld to kill those superiors, isn't it a two-fold thing?!" The old man suddenly stared straight at Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian's pair of golden pupils suddenly enlarged, and his words were cold: "Is this your method?"

"Tsk tsk tsk. Looking at your outfit, isn't it working for the underworld?" The old man looked up and down at Jiang Xian: "Being able to wear this suit has also worked diligently for many years for the underworld, right?"

"I've shed blood for the underworld, why not take advantage of the underworld?!" The old man looked at Jiang Xian with a half-smile.

However, Jiang Xian's face darkened: "Senior, if this method is adopted, then there is no need for it." He came to Zhetian Valley to let the underworld get rid of his trouble.

Hades will not give up on him, His Royal Highness will not give up on him, and the underworld will not give up on him.Jiang Xian knew this better than anyone else.

"Little scholar, even if you don't use the hands of the underworld to kill those superiors, how do you know that those superiors will not slaughter the underworld? Isn't the underworld and them always at odds?" The old man Suddenly he opened his mouth quietly again.

A flash of astonishment flashed across Jiang Xian's face, and then it quickly changed into silence: "You must have been in this valley for many years with your appearance, how do I know, are you trying to use me to get out of here?"

The old man looked at Jiang Xian's vigilant look: "Forget it, you little scholar, even if you want to hide it from you, you can't hide it!"

"Do you really think that the dragon clan has ruled the world for many years, and it is really so easy to be wiped out by those so-called gods?" The old man said in a secretive way: "You don't have much confidence in your clansmen, do you?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Xian frowned, his tone cold.

"Naturally, the dragon clan has left behind! Under the coffin carried by the Nine Dragons, there must be a way to restore the clan!" The old man's eyes suddenly became cold: "Kill those superiors, and restore the clan!"

There was a strong hatred in the old man's eyes, and a monstrous anger in his eyes.

"Little friend. It seems that you have been in the underworld for so many years, and the underworld treats you kindly. In this case, I can rest assured, old man!" After the old man finished speaking, he instantly disappeared in front of Jiang Xian in a wisp of white smoke.

A faint voice came from the sky.

"I'll be waiting for you at the coffin-carrying place in Kowloon! Jiang Xian, don't let me down this time!"