Chapter 3965

The skinny man laughed.

In the end, his face was both excited and crazy, giving people a distorted sense of madness.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside the hall.

The skinny man immediately restrained his crazy expression. His face sank as if he had changed his face. He became expressionless and calm.

"Enter!"

The voice fell to the ground and the door was gently pushed open.

An old man with gray hair came slowly from outside the hall.

He was short and bent, as if he would be lifted out by the gentle breeze.

However, if someone is aware of the old man's true cultivation, it will definitely be startled.

This man is actually a strong man in Hongmeng territory.

The refinement of the creation spirit body is the last step to reach the realm of perfection.

It was such a terrible figure that he came respectfully at the moment.

When he came to the skinny man, he bowed down slightly, bowed his head and said, "Father God, the craftsman is coming again."

"Huh?"

The skinny man's face changed, but his mouth said indifferently, "did he come for that?"

"Yes," the old man nodded back.

"Then tell him immediately that I am not interested in this matter, let alone have any curiosity. Go back wherever you let him go. Don't disturb my retreat." the skinny man's tone was a little cold, but he remained calm as a whole. With a wave, he sent the old man out of the palace.

The old man was not angry at such rude behavior. He stood outside the palace and bowed to the thin man from a distance.

After that, he turned and walked out of here.

He came to another hall.

Inside, a figure is waiting.

It was a middle-aged man, tall, dressed in linen, with messy hair and never paid attention, revealing a sense of debauchery.

If ye Chen is here, he can recognize at a glance that this middle-aged man is the Father God in Tiangong's North mouth.

That is, the chaotic source family he met once.

At the moment, the complexion of middle-aged men is not very good-looking.

When he saw the old man coming in, he didn't get up to meet him. Instead, he put on a high posture and shouted, "that guy still doesn't agree?"

The old man was also respectful to the middle-aged man, bowed his head and said, "the father told me that he was not interested in the Terran and would not have any curiosity. Please leave the craftsman and don't disturb the father's retreat."

"How angry I am!"

The middle-aged man, known as the craftsman's ancestor, suddenly burst into great anger on his face.

More than half a month ago.

Tiangong looked north and blocked the Chiyang mountains with Yinlong xunkong, and a deadly battle broke out with Ye Chen.

At the critical moment, Tiangong looked north and summoned a touch of projection of a middle-aged man.

I thought that the projection of a chaotic source warrior was enough to make ye Chen tremble and give up all resistance.

Unexpectedly, ye Chen made a move without hesitation.

As a person of the chaotic source family, the craftsman Zu certainly does not allow this to happen, let alone allow someone to slander his supreme existence.

But at the same time, the craftsman Zu was also curious about ye Chen.

He wants to know what kind of existence Ye Chen belongs to.

Why is Ye Chen, as a Terran, ordinary, even low, and no different body, but he can control the breath of chaos and practice so many strange mysteries.

For this reason, the craftsman left his palace and came to the silver dragon world.

There are many rules among chaotic source families.

The silver dragon world is not under the command of the craftsman. In order to avoid conflicts, he specially came to find the cold snow Lord.

That's the skinny man just now.

The craftsman thought that when he told the strange place of Ye Chen, the cold snow Lord would be full of curiosity.

Unexpectedly, the cold snow Lord not only showed great indifference to this, but also issued a guest expulsion order to let the craftsman leave the silver dragon world without any action or disturbing its order.

This is very direct.

Even a little harsh.

Even though the craftsman Zu Dang was angry, he didn't expect the cold snow Lord to ignore it and directly turned away.

Since then, the founder of the craftsman was shut down every time he came, and he didn't even see the face of the Lord Hanxue.

"Please calm down!"

The old man still didn't raise his head and said in a low voice: "for the father, the silver dragon world is very important. He has planned for something for a long time, and even the whole world is blocked. Since the father is unwilling to let you do it, it is mostly considering that the planning may change, so he shows such a tough line."

"When the plan is over, the father will gladly agree to your suggestion and capture the strange Terran together."

Hearing this, craftsman Zu's expression improved a little.

He pondered for a moment and asked, "what is your father planning?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't dare to guess what the father wants, and I'm not qualified to guess. I hope the craftsman will not be difficult for me."

At the end of his speech, the old man made a gesture of invitation.

The craftsman wanted to say something, but when he saw this action, he was in no mood. He hummed: "just don't want to say it. I'm not too curious. Send a message to the cold snow Lord for me. Don't let that Terran go, otherwise I'll never finish with him!"

The voice fell and the silver light flickered.

Less than a breath, the craftsman left the silver dragon world.

At the same moment.

The thin man in the deep palace clearly saw the conversation between the craftsman and the old man and any expression of the craftsman.

He opened his mouth and smiled coldly: "people of chaotic source family should not have no feelings, just like machines. How can they be so strange? They can run around like this because of their curiosity, showing that everyone has to accommodate. It's really funny."

"But fortunately, I found out in time that he was also very interested in the Terran and stopped him immediately. Otherwise, if the Terran fell into the hands of this guy, I would have some trouble getting it back!"

Speaking of this, the skinny man restrained his smile.

Sometimes he frowned and sometimes stared at the sky. The light in his eyes could not be seen through.

"In order to avoid long dreams, I'd better do it as soon as possible."

"At that time, I'll put all the responsibilities and accidents on this Terran. In this way, maybe I can keep the identity of cold snow saint. Anyway, I spent a lot of time to get this identity and almost had to be captured and refined!"

The skinny man seems to have made a decision.

He immediately sat down, his eyes closed, and entered a mysterious and mysterious strange state.

Same moment!

In the Lord's mansion of Aofeng city.

Yang Kui, who was originally closing his eyes to recuperate, opened his eyes at this time.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The as like as two peas, the smiles and the smiles, even the temperament of this time is exactly the same as the snow Lord of the hundreds of thousands of miles away.