Chapter 132 (1/2)
Are you busy? Am I busy?
Xueqinghe sighed in his heart. If it wasn't for my grandfather who ordered him to draw him in, he wouldn't be affected by this guy's bird spirit.
Xueqing River looked at Ye Zhiqiu and said with a dry smile: ”we will release the affairs of the great emperor on a snowy night. It's not the time yet. I have two other things I want to ask the son for help
Hehe, sure enough, he came...
he knew that Temo was not so simple. Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while and decided to see what was going on first.
”In advance, the elder only asked me to help you ascend to the throne of God. It has nothing to do with it... It depends on my mood.” Ye Zhiqiu said lightly.
”This nature...” xueqinghe said with a smile, ”I heard that although the son of God is just a soul clan, his fighting power is extraordinary. At the beginning, he went into the sunset forest alone to hunt and kill ghosts and beasts for 100000 years. I don't know if it is true?”
Ye Zhiqiu frowned and said, ”this has something to do with what you asked me to help you with?”
Xueqinghe said, ”naturally, I have to know at least how strong the son is.”
Ye Zhiqiu's eyes twinkled, and the deep black pupil turned into a rotating hexagonal windmill in a twinkling of an eye. The four soul rings of purple, black and red slowly fell from the top of his head.
He didn't say anything, but the ring can prove everything.
Xueqing river looks a little dull, and the news he hears will never be shocked by his own eyes.
However, he does not believe that ye Zhiqiu himself hunted and killed these 100000 year old beasts.
Xueqinghe is more willing to believe that this is the soul ring that Bi Dong secretly helped Ye Zhiqiu hunt and kill, and then made false news to help him build momentum for the Holy Son of Wu Hun temple.
In fact, not only does xueqinghe think so, but many people think so, even those who don't know about it think so.
They simply don't believe that a 12-year-old boy can hunt and kill a soul animal of 100000 years old by himself. That's too fantastic to say.
This matter, they are just a joke to listen to, the most will shock Ye Zhiqiu, a child can withstand the pressure of 100000 years of soul ring.
And bibidon himself did not mean to explain it.
In fact, she is also ignorant.
Looking at the stagnant look of Xueqing River, ye Zhiqiu was secretly happy, but his face was still. ”The fighting power is not extraordinary, I don't know, but I'll give you a punch.”
[negative emotions from qianrenxue add 566...]
who do you look down on? At least I was born with level 20 full of soul power, the top level six winged angel of martial spirit. At the age of 18, my soul power has broken through level 60. Although I haven't obtained the sixth soul ring, it's not what you, a 40 level little soul sect, can repeatedly challenge?
”The son has a big voice.” Xueqing river with the smile finally disappeared, a face unhappy looking at Ye Zhiqiu.
”If you don't agree, let's practice? If this son can't defeat you with one move, it will be regarded as the loss of the son. ” Ye Zhiqiu disdains to look at the snow River, light way.
Xueqing river immediately angry and smile, ”good, or we are in a bet, the loser must unconditionally agree to the winner three conditions.”
”Whatever you want.” Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Xueqing River and didn't pay attention to him at all.
Xueqinghe is obviously provoking him, but ye Zhiqiu still agrees, because he has confidence in himself, and he will never use the second move.
He has hundreds of ways to defeat him.
After ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to the Xueqing river.
Xueqinghe looked at him with some puzzled eyes.