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Chapter 653:Remnant Soul of an Ancient Ferocious Beast

“Fuck off your grandmother!”

Qiu Zishi was caught in the corner of the dress by Jing Xian, and suddenly became very angry, and he kicked his feet hard at him, and said in anger: "Your grandmother wants to die, don't pull the old man."

"The king is so strong, as a result, your mother told Laozi that he is less than the fourth heavy day of construction of the Danjian."This is the fourth great day of construction of the construction of the land, can it show the power?Show me one to look at the old man!“Oh, you dog, fuck off!”

The more Qiu Zishi said the more angry, actually put the well on the ground, and the inexplicable hard kicked a few feet.

More than a dozen students were blind.

Oh my god, aren't you going to ask for help?

Why does it look like the Lord’s invitation?

Jing Jingxian is also mute to eat yellow, there is no bitter to say.

His mother, how did the old man know that this boy was so strong?

All I know is that he is better than me.

Can you blame me?

Although he was wronged, he did not dare to refute a word.

After Qiu Zishi kicked the well to go to the fairy, he hugged Wang Yan and hugged his fist, and his body floated up, intending to leave.

But at this time, Wang Lian suddenly looked at him and smiled coldly: "I am Xuanyang Peak, are you rats, you people who want to come and go?"

More than a dozen students onlookers, and Jing Xian, heard Wang Lian’s words, all froze.

What's going on?

Qiu Zishi all admitted to running away, is Wang Yan still refusing to stop?

He also had a heavy face and landed again.

He looked at the king with displeasure and said in a silent voice, “The king is silent, and he has to forgive people and forgives people.”You and I have no quarrels, and now I no longer have a head for Qiu Zishi.Do you not want to stop?”

“There is no grudge?”

Wang Lian threw away his long sleeves and laughed disdainfully: "When you fall on the peak of Xuanyang and want to give the well a gojing, we are already mortal enemies."

"It's easy to resolve this mess."

“Didn’t you ask me to kneel down and ask forgiveness and pay you for the 300,000 pieces of fernstone?”I am not asking for anything high, and now you are on your knees asking for forgiveness, and you will be given away.”

The king’s eyes were cold and his voice said indifferently.

Tough!

Tough!

It's too hard!

More than a dozen students onlookers, as well as Jing Xian's words, were all jumping from their eyelids.

This king's silence, actually let a super strong man who builds the fifth heaven in Danjian to kneel down and pay for the basalt, is very hard.

However, in addition to being surprised, he was somewhat pleased.

He knew that once the Qiu Zi Stone left, it was his turn to be unlucky.

Therefore, the king did not let the Qiuzi Stone go, so forced the Qiuzi Stone.It’s a good thing for him to be a good thing.

After all, Qiu Zishi is also the strong one in the fifth heaven of the building.He does not appear to be the enemy of the king.

However, if Qiu Zishan is fighting hard, it is not necessarily.

There is some hope.

When he heard the words of Wang Lian, his face suddenly became as gloomy as water.

His eyes were staring at the king's silence and silent, "King's silence, don't lie too much."Do you really think I’m afraid of you when I leave?”

“Your power is very strong.But if I fight hard, it’s not necessarily your opponent.I don't want to fight you, but I don't want to waste real money."

When he said this, he stared at the king.

He was waiting for the king to make a decision.

However, Wang Lian did not want to think, and even laughed disdainfully: "Don't talk nonsense, ants ordinary things."Or bow down and ask for forgiveness.Or, let me break your limbs!”

“Look for death!”

When Qiu Zishi heard this, he was suddenly angry: "King's silence, this is what you forced me to do."If you have to be aggressive, blame me for not being in love with my friends.”

When he had said this, his right hand was raised, and in his hand he had a blue sword.

As soon as he waved his sword, he turned to the king and killed the past.

“Give you a chance, you don’t value it.What a stupid ants."

The king was silent, but he shook his head.

Then the right hand is swiped and slapped.

In the sky, the endless octence of heaven and earth condensed into a huge palm.

This palm print was formed in an instant, falling from the sky, and the fierceness of the stone was turned to the Qiuzi stone.

“I stand in the way!”

The face of the stone changed, only to raise the sword to resist.

But "shut up", a huge palm print, flew the sword in the hand of Qiu Zishi.

And Qiu Zishi, also spitting a mouthful of blood, the whole back seven or eight steps back.

“Are you angry now?”

Wang Yan looked at Qiu Zishi with no expression and asked indifferent tone.

“Oh, hey!”

The stone was cold, and the right hand waved, and took out a green porcelain bottle.

He opened the porcelain jar stopper, in which a humanoid monster spewed a goat's head.

This monster was like a thick smoke, coming towards the king's silence.

Qiu Zishi smiled and said, “This is the treasure I got last year, when I was practicing outside, in an ancient mighty cave.”It holds the soul of an ancient beast.It took me a year to tame it.”

“I didn’t want to show it to someone.But you forced me."

When Qiu Zishi laughed, this smoke-like monster had already jumped in front of the king's silence.

“It’s just a soul.If he were still alive, he might still be able to fight with me.But the soul of the district, how can it be for me?”

The king was silent, but he shook his head disdainfully.

When he saw his right hand, he had a rusty iron sword in his hand.

“Cut off!”

The next moment, I saw him raise his iron sword and cut it hard.

A fierce sword suddenly burst out, like a monstrous black dragon.

The humanoid monster with the goat's head was a horrified howl, and was torn into crumbs by the sword.

"What?You, you, you...”

When he saw this scene, he suddenly collapsed to the ground in fear, and his words were incohereous.

“You’re just an ant in my eyes, but you don’t believe it.You know your little ones, don’t you?

Wang Yan took back the rusty iron sword, looked at Qiu Zishi with contempt, and coldly said, “Now, what other means do you have?”

“Me, me, me...”

Qiu Zishi looked at Wang Yan in horror, suddenly climbed up, knelt down in front of Wang Lian, and begged for forgiveness: "I surrender, I am convinced."I will kneel down to you and pay for your basalt, and do not treat me like you have treated Jing Xian.”

"But I don't have so many porch, I only have a hundred thousand porch fermentals..."

Qiu Zishi was obviously exhausted by means, and he was afraid that the king would scrap his limbs and suddenly ask for forgiveness from the king's silence.

In fact, the limbs are ruined, it doesn't matter.As long as the meridians and bones are not completely broken, they can be restored.

But what he was most afraid of was that the king had ruined his life.

Jing Jingxian has become a man, and he does not want to be a man.

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