Chapter 1887 (2/2)
But song Yan did not move, but showed a trace of thinking.
”What are you still hesitating about?” Nangong Xueyuan asked.
”You say, outside the passage, will there be the giant black fog who has caught us waiting for us?” Song Yan joked.
All of a sudden, Nangong Xueyuan's face was stiff, and then she nodded slightly, believing that it was a very possible thing.
Song Yan continued: ”this gray fog is absolutely a good thing, but I have taken so much, you say, the other side is willing to let me go?”
Nangong Xueyuan shakes her head.
”That's right! If it's me, if the treasure is robbed, I'll slap him to death, but why doesn't that unknown existence slap me to death? Explain, that does not have that ability, can rely on momentum to threaten me only! ”
”Then what are you going to do?” Asked Nangong Xueyuan.
Song yanhehe smiled: ”naturally, I don't want to leave. There are so many grey fogs here. It's better to refine them all!” ”What if you make a mistake?”
Nangong Xueyuan is worried.
”I believe in my own judgment!” Song Yan is very confident.”Boy, you are so cunning!”
The sound resounded again, reverberating like thunder in the whole space.
”Haha! It's not so easy for you to catch us in this ghost place for no reason, but now you want us to leave! ” Song Yan said with a smile.
”What do you want?”
Song Yan then said: ”of course, compensation, my requirements are not high, the gray fog here let me refine two thirds of it!”
”Don't think about it!”
The voice roared.
Song Yan sneers: ”it seems that you can't help me to refine these gray fog? Otherwise, I'm afraid you've already shot me to death! ”
The other side was silent.
After a long time, the voice continued to ring: ”say, how on earth do you want to leave here!”
On the other side, Nangong Xueyuan looks at Song Yan with admiration. This kid is really cunning. No wonder he will suffer losses in his hands. The owner of the voice must be supreme. It's estimated that he can't do it due to some restrictions.
Even such a existence must be calculated by this boy. She has nothing to complain about.
”Is there any skill at the level of emperor? If there is, a set! ”
Song Yan said directly.
Hearing this, Nangong Xueyuan suddenly rolled her eyes. This guy is like a lion.
”The holy emperor's Kung Fu, I still want it, no!”
”Cut, I thought you were so good!”
Song Yan's disdain made his teeth itch.
”Since there's no royal skill, I'll have two sets of imperial skill and give me three or five imperial artifacts by the way!”
”Don't overdo it, kid! You think it's Chinese cabbage. One mouthful is two sets! ” A gnashing of teeth response.
”Will you give it or not? If I don't, I will refine all the grey mist here, and leave you nothing! ”
”Dare you! If you do, I will kill you even if I wake up early! ”
”You threaten me, hum, I'll refine it for you now!”
Song Yan sneers and brings the gray fog around him into his body again.
[author's extras]: second watch