Chapter 1140

Then he continued to go out, but the Black Ghost life stopped him, and his eyes showed cold and murderous spirit: "stop! Who are you? My black feather gave Hu Yifan, the vice leader of the traitor wolf thief who saved my life, but you are not him! "

Hu Yifan's age and body shape are too different from Xia Qingchen.

"Go away!" Xia Qingchen walked forward coldly and forcibly pushed away Wu Guiming's arm.

Since it was exposed, there was nothing to say. He secretly held the star shell in his sleeve and was ready to pour out one of the divine earth at any time to crush the whole gold tent.

The Black Ghost smiled angrily. He saw through his identity and dared to be so rampant!

"Die!" The Black Ghost's life is a knife towards Xia Qingchen's vest, but the knife has not yet arrived. Xia Qingchen holds the sharp steel knife with his backhand, then holds it with his five fingers, pinches it into a ball, and throws it back with his backhand.

Bang——

With an understatement, the iron ball hit the chest of Wu Guiming, directly smashed it and hit the stone pillar.

His mouth was full of blood, his eyes turned white, and when he looked at his chest, there was a big depression!

He should thank himself for being a barbarian with strong physique. He would have died a long time ago if he had been a thinner and cooler person!

"You..." the Black Ghost's life was unbelievable. He was defeated by Wu. He punched his friend in the sky and shouted with blood: "No. Senyu, what are you waiting for? Kill him! "

No. Senyu's massive body immediately and flexibly attacked the past. Before he arrived, there was a huge wave of air rolling around.

Xia Qingchen finally turned around, and the strong air wave blew his long hair and danced wildly.

Facing the number Senyu who is twice his height, Xia Qingchen looks very small. He stands with one hand, just gives a flat palm, and says, "you really shouldn't do it to me!"

No. Senyu is not as good as the Yanyu Princess he taught, let alone facing Xia Qingchen?

The incomparable star power surging in his body revolved in the palm. When Senyu's fist came like lightning, Xia Qingchen's understated palm print went up.

With its strong penetration and soft force, it quickly broke through the strong fist strength of No. Senyu and invaded No. Senyu's body.

"What, you..." Sen Yu's rigid face showed great shock.

He is so familiar with this move!

The weak woman of Yanyu princess, relying on the mysterious softness, was stunned to break the bone of one of her arms, forcing him to open the wild God body.

He never dreamed that he would encounter this move again after returning to the south of the building!

But what he didn't expect was that Xia Qingchen's softness could be compared with Yanyu princess?

As soon as he entered the body with soft force, without giving him any chance to throw it out of the body, he destroyed everything from his arm to his ribs and viscera.

The whole body was in sharp pain, and even the heart seemed to be pinched by a palm!

He took a deep breath and fell stiff.

For a moment, the priest Wuzhen and UBO Fu fell into a great silence at the same time. Lounan, the strongest of the young generation, was defeated by a slap, and even his famous wild God body had no time to show it?

Until Xia Qingchen took back his palm and said faintly, "the dead man found by the Black Ghost's life, but so."

The priest of Wuzhen came to his senses and asked to Wuxiang heaven, "what friend is he?"

Any friend can defeat the wild warrior first?

How is that possible?

Wu xiangtian was also stunned and shocked. He knew that Xia Qingchen's strength was not weak. After all, it was judged by the red slave, but he didn't expect to be so strong!

Stunned, he replied: "he is..."

Xia Qingchen took the words with his hands on his back and said faintly, "I'm a dead man from Wu xiangtian!"

After a pause, he hugged his fist and said, "however, since priest Wu doesn't like me, let me go, then I can only leave!"

Without hesitation, he turned and walked out.

But at this moment, how could the priest Wuzhen let him go?

"Stop!" The priest Wuzhen hurried and changed his tone, adding a touch of respect: "please stay, sir!"

First of all, regardless of the Wuzhen priest family, it really needs such a powerful and unparalleled existence. Even without the fighting of the sacred fire sacrifice, Wuzhen priest can't let go of a powerful and rebellious peerless God!

"What's up? Are you going to let me climb out instead? " Summer light dust is indifferent.

Priest Wuzhen was secretly angry. He was the head of the top ten priests. Ordinary people had to throw five bodies into the earth film to worship him. The short barbarians in front of them really didn't know the number of rites!

However, now he has a request from Xia Qingchen. He can only suppress his unhappiness and show a relaxed look: "the priest's words are inappropriate. Please don't worry about the warrior."

Pa Pa——

Then he patted his palm. The servant waiting outside the golden tent immediately came in with ten iron boxes of booty and put it in front of Xia Qingchen.

"These are a little reparations." The priest of uzu said.

Xia Qingchen didn't even look at it and said, "for the sake of Wu xiangtian, I can help your Wu family, but I don't know what to say."

Wu Zhen priest naturally polite: "please say."

He doesn't care what Xia Qingchen will say, but what he cares about is Xia Qingchen's position.

Xia Qingchen looked at two barbarians who had been punished by barbarism on the stone pillar and said faintly, "with all due respect, if the fighting dead you are looking for are these goods, you will be defeated."

Huh?

The priest was unhappy and threw cold water at the beginning, didn't he destroy his prestige?

Xia Qingchen continued: "with my understanding of Nu Tianyi, if he wants to fight with you, there must be a killer mace you can't imagine."

Nu Tianyi left this man with a deep mind, unpredictable behavior and no common sense.

Three people want to win the battle by relying on only a few dead men who are not afraid of death, which is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Priest Wuzhen was silent. He didn't know the terrible legacy of Nu Tianyi. He was able to command the barbarian army at a young age. He won many battles and never lost. His deep mind can't be underestimated.

"Do you know what he's up to?" Asked the priest Wu.

Xia Qingchen shook his head: "I'm not a roundworm in his stomach. Naturally, I don't know, but I can speculate on its possible strategy."

"For example?"

"For example, his goal may not be to win the next fight." If summer light dust has deep meaning.

Priest Wuzhen was confused for a long time, and soon realized that he was dignified. When he looked at Xia Qingchen again, there was a trace of real respect: "this warrior, please move to the atrium."

The atrium is the place where the priest Wuzhen meets his distinguished guests. Ordinary people are not qualified to go.

He met Xia Qingchen in the atrium. It can be seen that Xia Qingchen named the interests in a few words and won the attention of the priest Wu.

Xia Qingchen didn't move, but looked at Wu xiangtian and said, "brother Wu is a person who is good at forbearance. In order not to expose my strength, I'd rather be wronged. For such a resourceful and resourceful descendant, please be kind to me."

Hearing the speech, the priest Wuzhen was moved and asked, "to heaven, is that true?"

In his mind, Wu xiangtian is just a domineering dandy（ (continue to update at 10 PM)