Chapter 778

Wang Baole was about to kick down his twohundredth foot. He smelled the speech and looked down at the young man.

Seeing that Wang Baole stopped, the young man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and quickly looked up at Wang Baole. The curse in his heart had reached the extreme, but he did not dare to show the slightest on his face. Instead, he squeezed out a lot of flattery and opened his mouth to Wang Baole.

"Dad, are you tired? I'm very good at massaging. Otherwise, if you lie there, I'll relieve your fatigue. It's not too late to teach your son a lesson when you have a good rest."

Wang Baole raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party's flattering face. It was clear that it was a very skilled look. Obviously, it was often like this on weekdays, so the doubt about this person's identity in the bottom of his heart rose again.

He felt that this guy didn't show any sign of being a prince anywhere except for his special body. In particular, his skillful flattery made Wang Baole feel quite comfortable, so his expression also eased a little. After looking at the young man for a few eyes, he spoke faintly.

"If you were so good earlier, you wouldn't have to be beaten. Well, dad doesn't really want to hit you. Be good. Tell me how you sent it." Wangbaole coughed and raised his hand to touch the young man's head.

Hearing Wang Baole's words, the young man immediately felt like crying. On the one hand, he had been beaten before, on the other hand, he didn't know why. It was clear that the man in front of him had beaten him violently before, and he should hate him, but it happened that... Being touched by him and the words that were barely mild, he was inexplicably moved.

So he nodded hurriedly, tried to keep flattering and opened his mouth cleverly.

"Dad, I really come from xuanchen Empire, I'm Wang..." speaking of this, the young man saw the flash in Wang Bao's eyes, and the whole person immediately inspired for a moment, and quickly changed his mouth.

"Dad, I'm wrong. I'm not a prince. I'm a civilian of xuanchen empire. I live by acting. When I performed for the prince in the palace before, I don't know why I was suddenly sent here..." the young man cried and opened his mouth for fear that Wang Baole wouldn't believe it, and took out his identity token from his arms.

"Dad, look, this is my identity record in our empire. I'm wrong. I shouldn't lie. Dad, please forgive me."

Wang Baole's eyes flashed, took the token and looked. With a sweep of divine knowledge, he did see the other party's identity mark in it, but there was no other information.

Wang Baole didn't believe it when the other party shouted that he was a prince, but now the other party said he was not a prince, and Wang Baole was a little suspicious.

"Is it really a prince who was beaten into a trick by me?" Wang Baole squinted, and suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it on the young man's spirit. Before the other party reacted, the soul search of the nether method was launched in an instant.

This is not Wang Baole's first soul searching, but at the moment of soul searching, his face changed slightly, because... The memory of the young man's mind was actually empty, nothing!

This kind of phenomenon can't exist even if it's a fool, unless the other person's memory is completely erased and becomes a blank, and no new memory is added, but from the performance of young people, this is also impossible.

"It's a little interesting... It's not hindering soul searching, but completely blank." Wang Baole squinted and secretly said to the bottom of his heart that this young man is really a bird Prince

Just when Wang Baole was thinking here, the young man's body trembled, and his eyes showed panic, as if he was worried about being beaten again, so he hesitated for a moment and began to tremble.

"Dad, don't get me wrong. I've been different from others since I was a child. Others have done soul searching to me, and I haven't gained much. I don't know what's wrong with me... Don't hit me." As the young man said, his tears flowed again and fell on the boots made of the hair of his 100000 concubines.

After looking at the young man's bag, he thought that this man was just a jiedan, and his appearance was also very ordinary, and his temperament was even worse than himself. Wangbaole thought about it, and searched the young man, including the storage bag, and even the small lenses on his clothes.

After it was finally determined that it was all some garbage, Wang Baole frowned and said secretly that this guy had no magic weapons all over his body. At first glance, he was a poor man. Even if he was really a bird prince, the civilization of the other party was estimated to be extremely weak.

His mind turned. With this judgment, Wang Baole immediately lost interest in the young man. He didn't even bother to ask his name and spoke faintly.

"Come on, no matter what your identity or origin, it has nothing to do with me. You can do it yourself." With that, wangbaole turned around and was about to leave.

He came here just to relax, and there was no expectation for harvest. At this moment, he planned to go to other places, and then returned to the ice Phoenix corps to continue to study Xing Xian Zhentian mask.

After hearing Wang Baole's words, the young man was stunned. He looked around quickly, and his eyes showed a daze. Seeing that Wang Baole had turned around and looked at his back, the young man struggled for a moment and shouted quickly.

"Dad, where is this..."

Wangbaole stepped down, thinking that the other party had called his father after all, so he had to take care of it more or less, so he threw out a map jade slip of divine eye civilization.

The young man quickly took it and looked at the color behind him quickly. He was pale. This star map was completely strange to him, and the confusion brought by the strangeness instantly turned into a feeling of crisis and insecurity.

"Be careful when you go out. Don't be caught as a pet." Wangbaole also saw the youth's uneasiness, but he felt that he had done his utmost. As for how the other party went out, wangbaole ignored it. With a flash of his body, he left the area, entered the channel and planned to go out.

But as he stepped into the passage, behind him came the voice of the young man approaching rapidly and the cry of anxiety.

"Dad, wait for me..." the young man also had no choice. He looked at the star map and felt strongly uneasy. At the same time, in this strange place, it seemed that only this guy in front of him could help himself. After all, although the other party had quirks and beat himself, he didn't kill himself in the end, so the young man instinctively wanted to follow.

He also saw Wang Baole's impatience, but his anxiety at the bottom of his heart gave him no other choice, so after catching up with Wang Baole, he began to constantly curry favor with Liu Xu, almost using all his skills.

Wang Baole walked in front, looked at the young man who followed him like a dog's skin plaster, listened to the other party's seemingly skilled flattery, and felt more and more that this person could not be a prince, so he put on his face, and when he walked out of the cave, stood on the meteorite, and wanted to step into the warship parked in the starry sky, he turned around and stared at the young man.

"Stop following me!"

"Dad, don't leave me alone... I have a sister who is a famous beauty in our xuanchen empire. I can introduce it to you. Don't worry, if I help dad, you will succeed!" As soon as the young man patted his chest, after trying all the ways of patting his horse, he found that it was not very effective, so he began to use a beauty trick.

Hearing this, Wang Baole didn't feel much about the woman who had been sold without a mask, but he was still amused by the young man's words. He thought that this man's character was very similar to that of a little donkey, both of which were non beating and disobedient types, so he rolled his eyes and looked at the young man for a few times.

"If you introduce your sister to me, what do you call your sister?"

The young man was stunned, took a breath and hurriedly opened his mouth.

"Dad, I have an aunt who is also very good, and my father just took a concubine some time ago. She is as beautiful as heaven. I will introduce her to you! At that time, three women will serve one husband together and make a star story!!"

Wang Baole was a little helpless. He waved his hand and was about to break the young man's thoughts, but the young man was obviously very clever. He was anxious immediately. His eyes swept over Wang Baole quickly, constantly analyzing each other's needs and improving his value at the bottom of his heart. Finally, he looked at the warship resting in the starry sky. His eyes lit up and shouted.

"Dad, there is a magic prescription in my memory. I'll give it to you and ask dad to protect me for a period of time!" With that, the young man didn't mean to threaten at all. Instead, he took out a jade slip very decisively and immediately branded the high-level magic weapon in their xuanchen Empire, and respectfully handed it to Wang Baole.

Wang Baole couldn't help but step on the young man's behavior and determination. He picked up the jade slip and scanned it with divine knowledge. His eyes instantly contracted. After a long time, he looked up and gave the young man a deep look and pondered.

What is recorded in this square is indeed a kind of magic weapon refining method, which is extremely strange. At the same time, it is more of a forging technology. Through this technology, the magic weapon can be decomposed, and then shrouded in the enemy's magic weapon in a parasitic way, so as to achieve the effect of plundering and devouring!

The level is very high, far beyond all the refining methods that Wang Baole came into contact with. Even if he just glanced at it, he realized about 10% at most.

Wang Baole had a premonition that once he thoroughly studied this prescription, his skill in refining tools would advance by leaps and bounds to a higher level, which made him excited and interested in the young man, so after pondering, Wang Baole slowly opened his mouth.

"What's your name?"

"The national emblem of our xuanchen empire is a parrot, so my father named me jiwuzi. Dad, you can call me Xiaowu!"