Chapter 43 Qi Huan

Style: Heros Author: What kind of cookie are you?Words: 2178Update Time: 24/01/19 08:46:20
"Little friend, you passed."

When Master Xuan was about to step off the ring, a deep and powerful voice suddenly appeared above her head: "The Four Thousand Realms cannot tolerate you."

Xuanzhu roughly took out the little golden dragon from the black gold iron-eating beast's cloth pocket and threw it away at the source of the sound.

"What I hate the most is people standing on top of me and talking!"

"Ouch~!!"

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Two screams sounded at the same time.

The black gold iron-eating beast jumped up to catch the small golden dragon that fell down.

The other figure was not so lucky and hit the martial arts stage with a bang.

Still in the head-down position.

Just looking at it made their faces hurt.

The little golden dragon howled in pain.

Seeing the absence of Immortal Emperor Mo Yu, its words gradually became rampant.

"You just dug out such a big piece of my flesh, and you still use me to hit people. Master Xuan, are you still a human being?!"

The Xuan Master was shameless and magnanimous: "You are an auspicious beast. Whoever you hit when you are seriously injured will have to bear the consequences. This opportunity is rare and cannot be wasted."

The karma and retribution of the golden dragon can be regarded as clearly played by Xuan Master.

"Ahhhh!!"

The people in the Four Thousand Worlds were not crazy yet, but Little Golden Dragon went crazy first, "I will fight you!"

Xuanzhu took three steps back to avoid it, not wanting to tangle with it any longer.

"Let me remind you, Immortal Emperor Mo Yu has gone out, not died. If you fight with me now, you can't live or die. When he comes back, you will know whether you will live or die."

Thinking that when Master Xuan frowned, Immortal Emperor Mo Yu acted like a crazy critic, and Little Jinlong became depressed. He also said that he should not make Master Xuan angry or unhappy, which caused her to get sick.

Immortal Emperor Mo Yu didn't even open his eyes to take a look. As for Master Xuan, she was the only one who could make people sick. How could anyone else be so angry with her?

"Ahhhhh!"

"Ahhhhh!"

Two screams of collapse sounded at the same time.

"You kid, don't you know how to talk properly? Why are you hitting people with a weapon? You have no manners at all!"

Jin Long roared angrily: "You are the murder weapon, your whole family is the murder weapon, little bastard, can you speak?"

Master Xuan raised his hand and pulled the golden dragon aside. After looking at it, Mu Chen got up from the ground and smiled with blood on his face.

"I'm trying to reason with you, but you're trying to be a gangster with me. I'm trying to be a gangster with you, and you're trying to talk to me about how to educate yourself."

She waved the fist in her hand: "Don't they say that you monks are all respected by strength, how come you changed to respect by words? Are you sure you are a monk?"

Mu Chen felt humiliated, but there was nothing he could do.

Because the claws of the black gold iron-eating beast were standing next to his neck. If he dared to move, he was afraid that the next second, blood would be splashed on the spot and he would be damaged.

Mu Chen secretly thought that it was bad. The news he got was that the people who had reached immortality in the three thousand worlds were all called to repair the ancestral land of the immortal world. That's why they dared to knock on the door.

The purpose is to take advantage of the fact that there is no one in the fairy world and the geniuses are trapped in the ghost forest, so that they can ask their disciples to show off their power and take away the soul's creation.

They originally thought that the Xuan Master was just a mortal, physically stronger at most, but who could have imagined that he turned out to be a tough opponent, not to mention that there were so many fairy beasts and monsters around him to protect him.

It caused them to directly change from playing tricks to being played by others.

"Boring, since you don't want to speak, then don't speak again in the future."

Master Xuan turned around and waved his hand, "Zai Zai, finish him off. Since you dare to come and cause trouble, you must pay a price."

"Um!"

The black gold iron-eating beast directly raised its claws and slapped Mu Chen on the head.

Mu Chen's eyes were full of horror, looking at the big palm that was about to be struck, and shouted into the void: "Qi Huan help me! The spiritual eyes are in her eyes!"

A ray of green light fell from the sky and directly launched the black gold iron-eating beast away.

Only when the green light dissipated did Master Xuan see the whole person clearly.

She is a girl with two weeping willow branches tied to her head, a blue dragon coiled around her shoulders, eyes as round and lively as a deer, about the same age as Xuan Zhu.

"Hey, being friendly makes you rich, and being nice makes you rich. Why are you so angry?"

She spoke kindly, but her eyes were fixed on the redness in Xuan Master's eyes without blinking, with obvious predatory intent.

The black gold iron-eating beast was about to rush forward, but was pulled back behind by Xuan Master.

She said: "If you want to make peace and make money, get out of the Three Thousand Worlds now."

Qi Huan shook his head and smiled innocently: "No."

She pointed at the red color in Master Xuan's eyes and said, "Our old man wants what's in your eyes, I have to take it back to him."

Since the spiritual eyes entered her eyes, countless people have wanted to take advantage of this treasure, but...

Master Xuan smiled evilly: "If you want my eyes with your life, you must also have your life to take them."

"Young people are still too impetuous. Why do they always fight and kill? To be honest, things like spiritual eyes are both a blessing and a disaster. Only the strong can control them. Master Xuan, you are still young. If you can't grasp this kind of chance, you might as well leave it to me and let our old man help you suffer this fate."

"Reasonable? Haha~"

Master Xuan laughed lightly, "I never follow the truth."

She weighed the bricks in her hand and said arrogantly, "Since you are not so annoying, I will give you three times to get out or die."

Qi Huan slowly took out a wicker tied to his head and tapped it gently in the direction of Xuan Master.

Two green wickers instantly appeared under Xuanzhu's feet, binding her feet so that she could not move. This level of spiritual power was neither painful nor itchy for Xuan Master. She tore it into pieces with just a little force.

Looking at the wicker that was shattered instantly, Qi Huan's eyes flashed with excitement.

It had been a long time since anyone had excited her so much.

She said: "How about we have a fight? There is only a difference between the superior and the inferior, not life and death. If I win, you give me the spiritual eyes. If I lose, I will give you these two wickers. How about that?" ?”

"You're such a beautiful flower, you've got the best idea. You just want to exchange two broken wicker sticks for a pair of eyes for me. What are you thinking about?"

"What do you mean by broken wicker? I have no knowledge!"

Immortal Mu Chen was the first to be unable to sit still, "That is the body of an elf willow tree that has been refined for hundreds of millions of years by our ancestors from ancient times. Do you understand, you bumpkin!"

"Shut up!"

The voices of Master Xuan and Qi Huan sounded at the same time, and what hit Immortal Mu Chen together were the bricks in Master Xuan's hand and the wicker in Qi Huan's hand.

The difference is that one hits the person in the face, while the other slaps the person in the butt.

It was extremely humiliating for him to be slapped in the face and spanked by two yellow-haired girls who looked at him at such a young age. He was so ashamed that he vomited out a mouthful of old blood and fainted.

Qi Huan smiled with an evil look on his face: "The irrelevant people have been dealt with, let's continue chatting. You don't like me as a willow branch, so tell me, what kind of bonus do you want?"

Master Xuan raised his hand and slowly pointed at Qi Huan.