Zhao Xidong was once again slapped to the ground by Xiao Qixiu.
He scratched his head full of grievance and got up, with tears in his eyes: "Guess! I told you it was just a guess!"
"Ha!" Xiao Qixiu sneered: "Stop your irrelevant speculations. Who is Mr. Sang? The vice-president of Tiansang Ling Palace, can he be the 'Saint Slave'?"
"Do you know that sometimes just your delusions can bring disaster to the spiritual palace?"
"How many times have I told you that law enforcement in Lingfa Pavilion requires evidence!"
He poked the head of the young man next to him and asked angrily: "Do you want to go to Xingtai?"
Zhao Xidong immediately shrank his neck and kept silent, not even daring to reply.
"Eat!" Xiao Qixiu slammed the table and said angrily: "After you finish eating, get out of here!"
He is really angry. He is suspicious of anyone. Are you suspicious of Mr. Sang?
If you want to say that he is a hidden chess piece of the "Holy Temple", that remains to be seen.
but……
Holy slave?
Not to mention that the closest old guys here can't tell, just based on the grievances between this old man and that bullshit organization for many years, he can't be one of them!
"I don't know what's going on, but I'm still chattering here..." Xiao Qixiu scolded in a low voice, grabbed the wine bottle, and put it down with a bang.
Wrong one!
Zhao Xidong trembled in response and quickly pushed the water glass to Boss Xiao, "Calm down!"
After saying that, he immediately grabbed a goose leg on the table, gnawed it all away, and stood up directly.
"I'm stuffed!"
He wanted to run away.
This place was so terrible that he couldn't stay any longer just by sitting there.
In addition, Boss Xiao was a little angry. Even though he, Zhao Xidong, was usually fearless, he couldn't help but feel a little weak at this time.
I can't help it, after being trained for so many years, I have a psychological shadow.
"etc!"
Before taking two steps, Ye Xiaotian's voice suddenly came from behind, and Zhao Xidong couldn't help but turn around.
The white-haired Taoist boy lowered his head and tapped his fingers on the table, seeming to be thinking about something.
Xiao Qixiu was surprised and said: "Do you believe this kid's lies?"
Qiao Qianzhi also looked at Ye Xiaotian with some disbelief, but saw the latter shaking his head slightly.
"Do not believe!"
The two striking words were filled with unprecedented trust. This was all he had known about the old man over the years.
However, the next second, Ye Xiaotian was discouraged.
"But what he taught me is that no one in this world can be trusted except yourself!"
After sighing, Ye Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and then he looked at Zhao Xidong and said in a concentrated voice:
"Go and find out where Mr. Sang has been, what he has done, and who he has killed all these years..."
"Especially, I want all the information related to the 'Saint Slave'!"
After Zhao Xidong was stunned for a moment, his eyes became excited.
Investigating the deputy dean? This is something he never dared to think about!
"yes!"
Ye Xiaotian looked at the two old guys who were a little shocked, shook his head slightly, and picked up the chopsticks on his own.
"You always have to check, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens!"
"correct……"
Zhao Xidong bowed and was about to leave, but Ye Xiaotian seemed to remember something, rubbed his temples with the tip of his chopsticks, and said with a headache on his face:
"By the way, I will also keep a close eye on Xu Xiaoshou and let him calm down for a few days. I can't stand it anymore!"
…
…
"Xu Xiaoshou, wait for me!"
A cry followed Xu Xiaoshou, who was remembered by everyone.
"Requested, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou stopped with a headache, turned around and looked at the tall one-armed man, and said worriedly: "How many times have I told you, that's not a knife, that's just an iron block!"
"Besides, I don't know how to use a sword at all!"
Zhou Tiancan didn’t believe it at all.
If it was not a sword and had no sword skills, what was he seeing before?
The sword, which was about a foot long, was swept across the air, and Zhang Xinxiong's head was missing!
Such domineering power is even stronger than the golden sword on his back!
No, dozens of points!
"I'll just take one more look and touch it. I don't want your knife." Zhou Tiancan pleaded.
"Hold your saliva!"
Xu Xiaoshou felt bad all the time. He was annoyed all the way and couldn't talk anymore. He suddenly said: "Do you still remember the last scene in Tianxuanmen?"
Zhou Tiancan was stunned for a moment, the last scene...
It seems that one of the children beat himself up?
"Yes, that's it!"
Xu Xiaoshou took out the iron ball from his arms, and Zhou Tiancan's eyes lit up immediately.
It was this thing. At that time, everyone was deceived by its appearance, even Zhang Xinxiong.
Unexpectedly, he transformed into a slash and frightened the entire audience!
"Change!"
"Change the knife!" he said excitedly.
"Really want to see it?" Xu Xiaoshou asked seriously.
Zhou Tiancan didn't notice the angry look in the young man's eyes at all. He swallowed his saliva and kept nodding.
Xu Xiaoshou sighed and threw up the iron ball, which instantly turned into a puppet child.
"Ajie, stop your efforts."
When Zhou Tiancan heard that something was wrong, he suddenly raised his head and found a fist rapidly enlarging his pupils.
"???"
boom!
My vision went dark and I fell unconscious!
"Phew, it's finally quiet..."
Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the tall man before it hit the ground, and carried it on his shoulders.
This guy is so noisy. From life and death to this, from Tianxuan Sect's mutation to the Great Jie Sword... How could Xu Xiaoshou have the intention to talk to him so much?
If I really had to explain it, I might not be able to finish it in half a day!
I haven't answered my doubts yet, so I just solved it with one punch, and it was over.
After finishing Zhou Tianshen, he looked at Ajie.
This guy still looks like a kid who hasn't grown up, but looks and tastes different.
"Can you change a knife or a sword?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.
"Mom..." Ajie murmured, his eyes glowing red.
"..."
Xu Xiaoshou was speechless. If he was not in fighting form, would he be disobedient?
Or is it that you are not close enough to it to command it perfectly?
He tried a few more times, but as expected, there was no response at all except for letting him scream "Mama!" a few more times.
"Tsk, it's not strong enough!"
Xu Xiaoshou touched his chin and thought about it, iron ball, child, sword...
What on earth is this guy? In addition to these three forms, does it have any other functions?
"there must be!"
"But I just don't know how to trigger it..."
Xu Xiaoshou had a headache.
When he thought that even a master of Zhang Xinxiong's level had been directly terminated with one slash of the sword, he felt an unbearable itch in his heart.
It’s really frustrating to have such a treasure in your hand but not be able to control it perfectly!
laugh!
His hand was cut at the fingertips, and a drop of blood fell on Ajie's head.
Xu Xiaoshou watched with some anticipation as the blood slipped from Ah Jie's head, crossed the mountain root, and flowed into the corners of his lips.
"Buzz!"
The red light flashed in his eyes, and you could clearly feel that the puppet child's mood was rising.
"efficient?"
Xu Xiaoshou was immediately overjoyed and shouted: "Change the sword!"
"Mom..."
Baby Ajie tilted his head and stared stupidly at the young man in front of him.
Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
Oh my god, how come all the things I got are from this guy!
The "Hidden Bitterness" of the Devouring Lord, the cute warning treasure?