The young master of the Cheng family became Cheng Xueyi, is it the result of a design by someone with a heart?

No one knows if Cheng Xueyi has thought about this question, but it is certain that even if he thought about it, he couldn't find the answer, before that, Cheng Rui could only go on the current trajectory, keep killing, keep getting stronger, kill people after becoming stronger, and continue to kill people in order to become stronger.

There is no point in practicing like this, it is better to live than to die, but it may be better than tearing open a wound and sprinkling a handful of salt.

Shisanlang's voice slowed down, and he said, "Show off to a few wounded and juniors how well you hid?" Or do you want to prove that you can come and go if you want, and you can kill people if you want?"

Isn't it?

Although he was on the same side as Thirteen Lang, the people around him were still amused by this sentence, and the blood-clothed killer was silently bullied to such a distance, if he wanted to do something, such as killing two people, he would be able to capture him.

Shisanlang said seriously: "I really think I have the ability, wait until I heal everyone's injuries and regulate my spirits, and then try to see if I can show off my power like now." ”

How stupid!

Qi and Shao didn't know what to think in their hearts, and the four bosses were about to cry, secretly wondering if this product had hurt their brains just now, saying stupid things, and posing seriously.

Cheng Xueyi is not the Chen Rui back then, how could he be like this.

Not to mention, it really has some effect.

Cheng Xueyi noticed something and asked, "Can you heal their injuries?"

Thirteen Lang replied honestly: "At present, sixty percent of it is certain. ”

Cheng Xueyi was surprised and said, "Sixty percent, it's very good." ”

Thirteen Lang followed in time and said, "If you are willing to help, the juniors can increase their confidence by two percent." ”

The four bosses were stunned, thinking that the old man thought that he had a good kung fu in changing his face. Compared to this son, it is true

Cheng Xueyi said indifferently: "You also know that you are a junior. ”

Shisanlang said proudly: "In terms of seniority, I am a brother and brother with my family; in terms of respect and humility, the waves belong to the Qi Sect; in terms of cultivation, I can't catch up with any of you; in terms of age, the four bosses should be the oldest, at least one or two thousand years older than me." Really respect the elderly. ”

There was a lot of verbosity and strange expressions, as if Thirteen Lang had suddenly become stupid, and he couldn't understand other people's mockery at all.

The blood-clothed killer was a little confused, and said: "In front of the lord, honor, elders, and elders, the juniors of the late generation retreated to speak. ”

Thirteen Lang burst out laughing, smiling lightly and disdainfully, and sneered: "I heard that you have a bad brain, and I thought it was mostly a rumor." Now I understand that what others said is light, and the blood-clothed killer is not only a bad brain, but also a brainless. ”

"In terms of seniority, the three people present are all half a chip above you. ”

"On respect and humility, the young master of Qi is the blood of the ancestors, and you are the cultivator of the Cheng clan. ”

"On cultivation, there are three habitat powers standing behind me, and you have a bare pole; You are three times higher than me and the sneak attack is the first, Ben Shao is still alive. ”

"On Age"

Compare it in one go. Suddenly, there was a little girl in a flower skirt beside her, Thirteen Lang doted and rubbed her little head, pointed at Cheng Rui and said, "Sue sù this little brother, how old is Niuniu this year?"

"Eight thousand seven hundred and ninety-three years old. Xiao Budian's voice was crisp, and what he said was the truth he had just learned.

"My daughter, huh?"

Thirteen Lang was triumphant, and suddenly found that Cheng Rui was not quite right. His gaze was straight as if he was glued to Xiao Budian's face, his pupils narrowed into a slit, and his face twitched vigorously.

Did you make a taboo? Or hit the nail on the head?

With an idea, he regarded Xiao Budian as a different kind of strange soldier, and at this moment, he recalled the story just now, and saw Cheng Xueyi's reaction. Thirteen Lang realized that such a move was very inappropriate, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously. ”

"You're bold!"

The line of sight was blocked, Cheng Xueyi was furious, and rushed forward.

Three steps and thousands of feet, halfway through the blink of an eye, the blood-colored figure pulled out clear red silk in the air until it stopped in front of him.

had to stop.

The sharp axe is in front of him, the group is surrounded by cultivators, and the thirteen Lang has a dragon horn in one hand and a dragon stone in the other, feeling like a king holding the entire country.

"Don't push me. ”

"Don't hurt her!"

The shouts and shouts rang out at the same time, and then fell into a dead silence, and no one spoke

The most troublesome part of dealing with Cheng Xueyi is the distance.

Remove the palm bow, no means can threaten Chen Rui, whether it is talking or fighting, the blood-clothed killer is invincible, as he himself said, if he wants to fight, he will kill if he wants to fight, he can come and go at any time if he wants to come, and if he encounters a problem, he doesn't understand it for a while, but he can retreat to the distance and think slowly.

How can that work!

Absolutely not.

Maybe Cheng Rui is indeed not suitable for conspiracy, but he is not stupid, on the contrary, his brain is smart enough;

"Don't be nervous, I have no malice, I don't have any ill intentions, I don't have anything to do with you, and I won't have anything to do with my daughter, the reason why I'm like this is just to add a little integrity. ”

With the patience and good temper of the negotiator in the face of the suicide, Thirteen Lang slowly waited until Cheng Xueyi's expression relaxed a little before speaking with sincerity.

"Don't move, don't run, now let's talk. ”

The four bosses next to him were sweating profusely, partly because of the pain, partly because of the pressure of the bloody clothes of the apportionment, and partly because of Thirteen Lang;

After talking about business for half a lifetime, the four bosses never thought that one day they would experience such a different kind of negotiation, which was an eye-opener.

Thankfully, Cheng Xueyi's cousin was quite calm, neither moving his feet nor his hands, and only standing up straight with extremely slow movements.

The pouring wind and killing are like a storm, and the sleeves are locked and controlled, Thirteen Lang Zhiqiang has seen it with his own eyes, and he has just tested it himself, and there is a young master of the Qi family who may explode next to him, surrounded by so many people in the core, as strong as Cheng Rui, once he gets close, he doesn't dare to move lightly.

"What about her?"

With red eyes, the blood-clothed killer guarded against the surroundings and still did not forget to search for small spots, but because he couldn't concentrate, he couldn't lock his location for a while.

"Spatial talent?"

"Visionary. ”

Thumbs up. Thirteen Lang said truthfully: "Hide, prepare to sneak attack and cut off your head." ”

The fourth boss wanted to scold his mother again.

Cheng Xueyi did not get angry, but slowly calmed down, or sobered up, first looked around, then turned his gaze back to Thirteen Lang, and asked, "How do you talk about it?"

Jusan Lang replied, "It's very simple. What you want, what we want, say it to see if the other party has it, and if you can exchange it. ”

It's the way to do business. The fourth boss muttered to himself, complaining that Thirteen Lang's attitude was too direct, and it was appropriate to start removing the vigilance of both sides first.

Cheng Xueyi asked, "What do you want?"

Jusan Lang replied, "Half an hour." ”

What? The blood-clothed killer obviously didn't understand.

"Half an hour of peace negotiations, during which they were only allowed to speak, and not to move their hands and feet, as evidenced by their strictest oaths. ”

Explain the intent once. Thirteen Lang found that he was too nervous, and continued with a forgiving expression: "This is a prelude, whether you talk about it or not, it is limited to half an hour, and then you will be killed when you should fight, and both sides cannot regret it, let alone stay in trouble." ”

Cheng Xueyi thought for a moment and asked, "Do you believe my oath?"

Thirteen Lang smiled and said, "Just for your reputation." And the attitude towards my daughter just now, why not?"

Thousands of clothes are not worn. Cheng Xueyi was silent for a long time, and said for a long time: "Who will come first?"

Thirteen Lang turned around without hesitation and said to Qi Aotian, "He came first." ”

"Why me?" Qi Aotian was puzzled. His own people know his own affairs, and the young master of the Qi family knows his current weight best, and he is really as light as a feather.

"Because the two of you are rivals in love, the kind that don't share the sky. ”

Qi Aotian couldn't laugh or cry. Over there, a painful look appeared in Cheng Xueyi's eyes, and it was fleeting.

"Hurry up, don't keep Brother Bloody waiting for long. Thirteen Lang urged.

"That's it, what's the grind!" The four bosses realized that there was a bargain to take advantage of, and even the Qi family looked at the young man.

“”

Qi Aotian is smart. The young master of the Qi family was not used to this kind of deed, so he hesitated for a while before saying: "If I break the agreement, Fei Yu will not do it again."

"No!" the blood-clad killer suddenly became furious, and he broke his eyebrows and shouted, "You are not allowed to swear in her name." ”

It's better to hear than to see it in person, looking at Cheng Xueyi's "painful" expression, Shisanlang and the others were dumbfounded, thinking in their hearts, is this guy infatuated or perverted?

"You don't understand, she's not her at all"

felt ridiculous in his heart, Qi Aotian still wanted to refute, but unfortunately Cheng Xueyi couldn't listen to half a word, and roared: "No, no, no, no, no!"

The four bosses are the most experienced on such occasions, so they hurried to round the field: "Okay, good, troublesome young master to change, cats and dogs." ”

"Hehe, that dare is good" was originally meant to be solemn, but he was forced to be hypocritical, and the young master of the Qi family was helpless, so he simply made up an oath at will. In terms of attitude alone, fools can see that Qi Aotian is insincere this time, and he is not even willing to pretend.

I'm not afraid that it's not true, someone cheers on the scene, the young master of the Qi family has not finished speaking, Thirteen Lang looked back at Cheng Xueyi, and said confidently: "It's your turn." ”

The four bosses scolded in their hearts, secretly thinking that we should come out with someone again, such as the old man, to ensure that he would not see the flaws.

Cheng Xueyi's expression was once again unexpected by everyone, and he only hesitated a little before speaking, broke his finger circle, and swore an oath.

"In the name of Fei Yu, if this seat violates the agreement first, it will be reincarnated for thousands of years, and there will be no reunion with it. ”

After saying that, Cheng Xueyi bent down, sat cross-legged, looked around with clear eyes, and waved his sleeves in a dashing manner.

"Let's get started. ”

“”

That's it?

Can this also count?

Several people around him stared at each other and looked at each other, and even the yellow flower girl who hated blood clothes the most was a little unnatural, wondering if he had seen something and deliberately been generous. In contrast, the four bosses had completely different ideas, and felt that Cheng Xueyi was purely trying to compete with Qi Aotian, and his intentions were definitely insincere.

Should he be allowed to renew his oath? The fourth boss ran out of ideas and secretly dragged Thirteen Lang.

"The wish changes as an oath, you, you, you're a lot smarter. ”

Thirteen Lang ignored the four bosses, put away the dragon horn and dragon stone and sat opposite Cheng Xueyi, full of emotion.

"Sex is strong, it's true. ”

(To be continued......)