"I dare to bet! Do you dare to bet?" facing Qin Ming's mysterious and bright golden pupils, Fan Yang was still guilty and clenched his fist nervously.
"Really decided?"
"It's decided!" Fanyang whispered, bravely facing Qin Ming's eyes.
"Is this the elder of your family?" Qin Ming looked at Tang Long with a smile.
Tang Long lowered his eyes and didn't face Qin Ming's eyes.
"I can make my own decision!"
"OK! You've decided. I dare not. Let's go. I have something to do. Let's go together." Qin Ming smiled softly and walked to the forest with white tiger.
Fanyang was slightly stunned and agreed? No more questions, no more words? He has figured out the answers to various questions, such as what the Vatican family will do if things spread, whether he will worry about framing himself, and so on. But Qin Ming didn't ask?
Tang Long was also alert. It's not normal! How can Qin Ming easily accept a former enemy? And this light attitude seems to be very indifferent.
"So you promised?" Fanyang always reminded himself to let Qin Ming accept it at all costs, but Qin Ming accepted it so easily, but he didn't adapt, and his heart was inexplicably tight.
"You've asked me. Can you agree? What's the problem?"
"Do you really accept me?"
"Of course!"
"Not afraid of me..." Fanyang almost leaked his mouth.
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of biting me?"
"Aren't you afraid?"
"Dare you?" Qin Ming looked at him with a smile, and suddenly raised his hand to cover Fanyang's shoulder.
Fanyang's heart trembled and subconsciously wanted to resist, but he forcibly controlled his arms and hands. He didn't fight, but his body was still involuntarily tightened.
Qin Ming hooked Fan Yang and continued to walk forward: "I have nothing to think about. Anyway, that's the case. If you help me, I'll repay you. You'd better be sure to kill me completely if you frame me, otherwise I can't guarantee how I will retaliate after I live. So, it's up to you and think it over."
Fan Yang frowned. Am I suspicious? Why does that sound like
Tang Long followed them, and his heart tightened again. Did Qin Ming pretend to be relaxed to warn Fanyang, or
"What are you going to do?" Fanyang was so cruel that he was afraid. As long as he entered the beast killing array, the white tiger would be controlled. There was only one Qin life left. Even if he was crazy and strong, he could not escape the door of birth and death! If I can personally participate in it, kill it crazily again, and watch Qin's life die, the shadow in my heart will disperse without attack.
"You'll know when you get there." Qin Ming walked forward and looked at him: "you seem very nervous?"
Fan Yang has long thought of the words for this kind of situation: "just don't adapt! I didn't expect to join hands with you one day!"
"Relax, there's nothing to adapt to. You know me, I know you, and everyone is an acquaintance." Qin Ming walked up to the front with a smile and said, "by the way, if you really can't adapt, you can leave at any time, I won't stop."
The white tiger walked past them with strong claws.
"Childe......" Tang Long suddenly grabbed Fan Yang, frowned and shook his head.
Fanyang shook off Tang long, bit his teeth and followed Qin Ming. "How can we cooperate?"
"Look, come on, do it when it's time."
"Are you confident to deal with tianwu?"
"What do you think?"
"Gong Yifeng, they are catching spirit demons everywhere. I'm afraid they want to target the white tiger. If you don't think of a good strategy, once the ten thousand beast curse is launched, the white tiger will lose its power at least, or... Die at worst."
"Curse that intangible thing, there is no defense."
"Do you have the heart to see the white tiger tortured by the curse?"
"What can you do?"
"I can't help it. I'm just reminding you."
"Let's take a step by step. The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. Then we will be free to find a way."
"What if tianwu and wuhuitian unite?
"The union is certain. It depends on the degree of union."
"Aren't you afraid?"
"Afraid? Hehe, not afraid!"
"So confident?"
"I have entered the wasteland battlefield. What else to be afraid of."
"..." Fan Yang was choking and speechless. It was surprising that the madman dared to come in and only brought Yang Fengfeng and white tiger.
"There are rules in the wasteland battlefield, which limit the boundary limit and weapons. There are no tianwu nine heaven and there are not too many anti heaven weapons. Compared with the outside environment, it is much safer here."
"But how can you and white tiger cope with the two royal families working together?" Fanyang couldn't help asking again. The more he communicated, the more uneasy he was. Qin Ming... It was too quiet... His firm determination began to waver unknowingly. This feeling was very bad, but it lingered.
"Aren't there you?"
For Qin Ming's jokes, Fan Yang was not happy. He looked at Qin Ming quietly from the corner of his eye. No, there must be something wrong. The madman is too calm.
Tang Long frowned and looked at Qin Ming walking in front, feeling nervous. As a strong man in the eight heaven of tianwu territory, he can dominate in some sea areas and lead a large group. Although he is low-key, he is arrogant and more powerful. But... Facing the man in front who is obviously twenty or thirty years younger than him and one day lower, he always has a deep fear. This feeling has never been faced with those strong people in tianwu territory.
Qin's life suddenly stopped. Tang Long and Fan Yang almost met Qin's life because of their own thoughts. The other walked two steps forward and woke up.
"What's the matter?" Fanyang and Tang Long tightened their hearts. Tang Long even subconsciously opened the distance and was a little vigilant.
Qin Ming picked his eyebrows and looked at them. He didn't say anything, but pointed to the front.
At this time, they noticed a man standing on an old tree in the distance. They looked at them silently for a while and jumped down from the tree. They frowned secretly. They didn't even notice anyone in front. Are we so nervous?
"Elder, are you waiting for someone?" Qin Ming's golden pupil twinkled with light.
"Qin Ming, ha ha, nice to meet you again." the old man greeted Qin Ming with a smile.
Qin Ming looked at the old man and remembered that this was the old man he met when he just entered the wasteland battlefield, but he didn't care much at that time, so he just had a vague impression. He also showed a faint smile on his face. He just wanted to say hello and passed. Unexpectedly, the white tiger suddenly roared. His blood red eyes stared at the smart and lovely little white bird on the old man's shoulder.
"Ha ha, this is the supreme white tiger." the old man came out of the shadow under the tree and came to them. He looked at the white tiger with a smile. The little white bird on his shoulder just tilted his head and showed nothing else.
Fanyang and Tang long are on guard against the old man. Who is this? It shouldn't be easy to get to know Qin Ming.
"Senior, you are..." Qin Ming looked at the little white sparrow a few more times. It's nothing strange, but after watching it for a while, he suddenly found that he couldn't find out the realm of the little white sparrow. He obviously felt very low and ordinary, but he couldn't judge the specific realm. With the strength of qichongtian in his tianwu realm, ordinary spirit birds can judge at a glance. This can't happen.
"It's just a casual practice. When I saw you in a hurry that day, I was clumsy. I didn't think you were the legendary supreme war. Later, I was really ashamed." the old man smiled faintly and showed politeness.
"You're welcome. I'm more like a madman in other people's eyes. You little bird looks very difficult." Qin Ming can feel the vigilance of the white tiger.
"It's just a little bird with impure blood. It's a little special, but it's not very special. If you can see it, I'll give it to you? I'm strong enough to win the war." the old man smiled.