"That one hundred ghost flag is given to Shi Qingqing by the saint!"

"She is a registered disciple of the saint! Luo Qingtong, even if you win Shi Qingqing, you should return the hundred ghost flag to the saint!"

He said, raised his hand and asked for the hundred ghost flag to be photographed in his own hands.

Luo Qingtong just held the hundred ghost flag in his hand at this meeting, and was about to put it into the jiuzhong exquisite tower to transform Xiaoxue ball.

Smelling the blood light in Yan's eyes, he took a step aside in an instant and just avoided the power of ingestion!

Shua!

She turned back and put away the ghost flag.

Then, with a faint cold smile on his lips, he looked at the strong man in the holy land whose face suddenly changed on the opposite stand and said in a long voice: "sorry, holy man. Even if this hundred ghost flag is yours, it is now my booty."

"Life and death are wagered. Life and death are determined by heaven! When you are dead, everything is controlled by the winner."

"Since the saint has given Shi Qingqing this hundred ghost flag, he should make this preparation!"

Luo Qingtong's words are merciless.

She doesn't care whether it's Shi Qingqing's chance in Kaiyuan secret territory or it's really the saint's thing. Now it's in her hands and it's her thing!

The huge soul power in the hundred ghost flag is very good for the transformation of the little snowball. Of course, Luo Qingtong will not let go!

What's more

Luo Qingtong's face scoffed.

The saint had no intersection with Shi Qingqing before. If he received a registered disciple, he would give the treasure to the holy land? Really think she's stupid?

If he really thinks so much of Chongshi Qingqing, how can he just accept her as a registered disciple?

But it's just that you want to rob the hundred ghost flags!

The faint breath of Holy Land contained in it can't be felt by others. This strong holy land should be felt.

This is because of his strong strength, so you want to rob him shamelessly?

As soon as Luo Qingtong's words were spoken, the face of the strong man in the holy land changed.

He asked for the hundred ghost flags at the shameless exit. Unexpectedly, Luo Qingtong refused!

She is a small student. What qualifications and strength do she have to refuse him?

At that moment, he said angrily, "life and death gambling is between you and Shi Qingqing! Since this hundred ghost flag is given to her by the saint, the saint will naturally take it back!"

"Luo Qingtong, I didn't expect your strength and talent are good, but you are so greedy! This hundred ghost flag is not what you deserve! Give it back to Ben Sheng!"

He said, slapping his hand on the table in front of him, and his breath condensed.

The breath of the holy land was like waves and tides, and it was impressively suppressed towards Luo Qingtong.

"Shit! The strong man in the holy land is really shameless!" The little pig jumped in Luo Qingtong's sleeve bag.

"Who doesn't deserve that hundred ghost flag? It's obviously that he took a fancy to the hundred ghost flag and forcibly robbed it. He even said you were greedy! Mom! Master, let's do it together!"

It said it was about to jump out of Luo Qingtong's sleeve bag.

Just then, bang!

A figure suddenly stood in front of the strong man in the holy land, blocked his whole body and suppressed the breath of the past towards Luo Qingtong!

"Holy man, it's too much of you. It's inconsistent with your status as a holy man to suppress the younger generation and say it!"

The man was shaken back several steps under the breath of the saint, and looked at his eyes, very unprepared.