Chapter 331： Push behind (2/2)

Huang Qishan reluctantly said: \ ”Why choose him, not me? \”

The old man's eyelids rolled: \ ”Hehe, very simple, you are not as good as him! \”

\ ”I'm not as good as him? \” Huang Qishan didn't stare at his eyes: \ ”Old thing, are you blind? I am not as good as him!”

The old man's face shuddered slightly, meaning profoundly: ”” The old man advised you to speak more cautiously, and be careful of evils. ”

The silver-haired boy is the master of the silver feather palace!

Regardless of strength or status, it is far beyond Huang Qishan.

\ ”He? Huh, I want to see, how great is he?” ”Huang Qishan stepped forward and slammed into Su Yu's collar: \” You guys who are so profligate and full of faces also have participation in monster hunt kill?\”

\ ”I will teach you first, how to learn to respect people!”

His hands grabbed it, Su Yu, but he didn't look back.

Just point out when the other party is about to catch it.

嗤 啦 ——

The purple lightning arc splattered, and Huang Qishan, a huge figure, flew a hundred meters away as a thin piece of paper, hit the wall, and suddenly spit out blood.

It looked startled: \ ”You are ... \”

Lei Tao's true spirit method, if it has not been calculated before.

So recently, it represents a person's name!

\ ”Hahaha, it's just an idiot. The master of Yin Yu Dian didn't recognize it, but there is still a face to teach people the way of life! \”

\ ”I laughed to death! Actually someone ran into the hands of the Lord of the Silver Feather Palace, is it too tired?”

A group of warriors secretly watching the joke finally couldn't help laughing.

After all, some of those who participated in the auction that day did not leave Darkmoon City, and at a glance they were recognized by Huang Qishan for trouble.

As an auction. [,! The teacher's Tu Minghua was almost killed by the master of the Yinyu Palace.

Takakura was also almost killed.

They are both the peak of the feathering double, and Huang Qishan is generally the same.

You can meet, what is the fate of Huang Qishan.

The old man in charge of the reception evoked a hint of ridicule, and he intentionally avoided mentioning the name of the Lord of the Silver Feather Hall, but it did not mean it intentionally.

\ ”Why ... what, you are the master of the Silver Feather Hall? \” Huang Qishan took a sigh of relief, his face horrified.

Su Yu glanced at him lightly, too lazy to bother, and turned to leave.

In the eyes of everyone's drama, Huang Qishan walked away, but instead of walking far, he moved towards a nearby alley with anger.

\ ”Old guy, you hurt me? Knowing that it is the Lord of the Silver Feather Palace, why don't you tell me? I knew it was him, how could I promise you to test his strength? \” Huang Qishan pointed at the alley, one hidden in The old man in the dark yelled openly.

The old man said indifferently: ”” I can hurt you, it seems that there are almost three feathers and three small strengths. Fortunately, the old man can solve it himself! ”

Huang Qishan was very angry: ”Old man, have you listened to me?”

\ ”In order to test his strength, I made trouble unreasonably, not only suffered ridicule, but also was almost killed, I don't care, the pay is doubled! \”

The old man in the shadow, nodded slowly: ”It's good to say that today, next year, I will burn you twice as much.”

噗嗤 ——

Without seeing how the old man acted, a blood hole appeared on Huang Qishan's forehead, and he was killed on the spot!

\ ”First, the old man does not like bargaining! Second, there is no use value, you can discard it! \” The old man lost his hand and walked away from the alley.

Twenty miles away, in the white clouds of nine days, Su Yu stood against his hands, and the crystal pupils saw the scene in the alley.

That Huang Qishan, for no reason to find trouble, used an inexplicable excuse to act with Su Yuqiang.

Would such acts be done by the owner of a previous case?

Abnormally, there must be a demon.After Su Yu left, she hid in the distance and observed in secret.

Sure enough, there are others behind it!

Looking at his eyes, Su Yu's pupils shrunk into a needle, coldly covered: \ ”It's you! Old things, they are not dead!”

Write here today, and cheer up tomorrow.