Chapter 2485

"Pa..."

however, Qinghuan was doomed to have no chance to make a bet with Xiang Yang. As soon as his voice fell, he was slapped on his head by the king of Qing. Qinghuan looked at the king of Qing with a gloomy face. Before he asked why his uncle beat him, he saw the king of Qing with a heavy face and said, "what's the bet, big or small, what's the bet with your uncle of Xiang What about the speaker? "

"I..." Qinghuan was stunned, uncle Xiang...

what he was most worried about happened. After his uncle and Xiang Yang made a bow, Xiang Yang, who was his brother Xiang before, jumped to become his "Uncle Xiang". What a sad thing it is.

Uncle Xiang...

go to your uncle Xiang.

Qinghuan wanted to turn over the table and leave, but when he saw his uncle's gloomy face, he didn't dare to talk much. He knew his uncle's temper very well. If he dared to make trouble, he would never have a better time next.

However, the three words "Uncle Xiang" were just like a magic sword that was inserted into his heart, which made his whole life twisted.

"Nephew, what are you going to make with me?" Xiang Yang also looks at Qing Huan and asks.

Xiang Yang at the moment can be said to understand the depression in Qinghuan's heart. It can be imagined that this guy used to call himself brother Xiang. In the blink of an eye, he was above him and became his uncle Xiang. This guy must be depressed and want to vomit blood. Of course, another one is Qingyin.

Xiang Yang looks at Qingyin, only to find that the little girl looks indifferent. It doesn't seem to happen. He can't help sighing in his heart that King Qing really knows how to teach his daughter. His own daughter is much more powerful than Qinghuan's nephew.

Of course, what Xiang Yang doesn't know is that Qingyin isn't really calm, but she knows that no matter how much resistance it is, it's useless. After all, can she force her father to change her relationship with Xiang Yang?

This is obviously impossible.

However, at the moment, when Qingyin sees Xiang Yang looking at herself with a smile, the corners of her eyes are constantly beating, so she simply lowers her head to study her little feet, as if there is something interesting about her feet.

"Don't call me little nephew, I'm not your little nephew..." Qinghuan looks at Xiang Yang with a black face.

"Pa..." however, as soon as his voice fell, he saw that the king slapped him again, and a sharp pain came over, which made his face more ugly. He could only look at the king depressed and did not dare to speak any more.

"Don't hit him. He's still a child." Xiang Yang looked at the king with a reproachful look on his face, and then said to him, "good boy, what do you want to make a bet with me?"

"Poof..."

hearing Xiang Yang look good for himself and call himself "good boy", Qinghuan felt a rush of anger, a mouthful of blood almost gushed out, and the whole person almost collapsed.

He opened his mouth and wanted to fight back. However, when he looked at the young king who was looking at him, he knew that if he opened his mouth, it would be like giving his uncle a chance to do it. He could only endure his unhappiness and said to Xiang Yang in a low voice, "we'll bet who will win the first prize in the million Island immortal war."

When he said this, Qinghuan was frightened and did not dare to move. He was afraid that his uncle's palm would greet him again. In fact, he was very afraid of his uncle's palm.

"What's the bet?"

Xiang Yang looks at Qinghuan curiously and thinks that this young man has a bright future. He even dares to make such a bet with himself. It seems that his real strength must be extraordinary. Otherwise, ordinary people would never dare to make a bet with him when they see that they can fight against the sword king and are forced to let him give up.

"The bet is...

Qinghuan originally wanted to say the blocking in his heart, but when he saw QingWang looking at himself with a bad face, he closed his mouth and didn't dare to say it. Suddenly he knew that if he really said the bet, his uncle would no longer slap him down, but directly beat him, maybe directly It could be broken.

"What is it?" Xiang Yang asked curiously.

"It's nothing. I think if you want to gamble, it will hurt your feelings. You'd better not gamble. Anyway, we'll take part in the real immortal war of million continents and see who can get the first prize."

Qinghuan shook his head and saw that his uncle's bad look was getting more and more serious. When he was about to start again, he quickly said again, "and between us, no matter who got the first place, it was our own family who got it. This is the best thing."

This time, he learned very well. The last sentence was like a finishing touch. After he said it, his face softened, and he even showed appreciation for him. This made Qinghuan feel relieved. He said in secret, "fortunately, I'm smart. I added a game temporarily, otherwise it would be miserable. However, it's a foregone conclusion, and Xiang Yang can't do it What's the matter with me? As long as I win him in the real immortal battle of million continents, I'll pull back one game. ""Why, I seem to have missed something?"

All of a sudden, Qinghuan thought of a truth. Since he and Qingyin's younger sister called Xiang Yang uncle, that is to say, Xiang Yang's seniority is not only higher than his own generation, but also higher than his younger sister's, then this guy can't have any misdemeanor towards his younger sister.

"Ha ha ha..."

thinking of this, his face suddenly showed a happy color, and he felt that this was the best news that his uncle got after he made a bow to Xiang Yang.

However, at this time, he forgot that not long ago, Qing Wang even said that he would betroth his daughter to Xiang Yang, and then he would bow to Xiang Yang...

"good."

Xiang Yang looks at Qinghuan with a smile. He doesn't really see Qinghuan's true master. He doesn't know what kind of strength this guy's true master has reached. However, he understands that Qinghuan's true master's strength is absolutely not weak. He may even have understood the four great Luo rules.

Otherwise, Qinghuan couldn't have been so confident that he wanted to win the first place in the real immortal war of million continents. After all, according to Qinghuan, the fight for the first place in the real immortal war of million continents this time is very cruel. There may also be some people who have been the first place in the past who have been suppressing their cultivation for the sake of participating in the war this time.

Moreover, Qinghuan, who won the first prize in the real immortal war in the last million continents, would not have been possible without some real material.

Since this guy is determined to compete for the first place in the previous million continent immortal war, his strength is absolutely extraordinary.

Of course, no matter how many rules Qinghuan understands, Xiang Yang believes that he is invincible. He is not afraid that Qinghuan will surpass himself. Moreover, seeing that Qinghuan is loveless after he knows that he has defeated the sword king, Xiang Yang doesn't have the heart to fight this guy, so he agrees.

Sure enough, after Xiang Yang agreed, Qing Huan's eyes lit up, nodded and made up his mind. After he went back, he would try his best to shut up no matter who he was or who he was. Next, he would take Xiang Yang as his goal and surpass Xiang Yang.

It seems that this guy was born to be different from Xiang Yang. He was born to fight Xiang Yang. From the first time he saw Xiang Yang, he was always afraid of what Xiang Yang would do to his sister. He was always on guard against Xiang Yang.

This time, when he saw Xiang Yang become his "Uncle", he was almost crazy. Fortunately, Xiang Yang gave him the hope of rising, and he vowed to surpass Xiang Yang in the real immortal war of million continents.

"Come on, have a drink. Welcome the fourth younger brother to join us. We won't be drunk today."

Xiang Yang is very generous to take out the monkey wine and give it to the public. Then he is very happy to drink it with the sword king. Although the sword king is very depressed because he has found three brothers for himself, he can't change it. He can only accept the fact and drink wine with Xiang Yang.

"I said, fourth brother, in fact, you are doomed to lose when you suppress your own realm in the realm of true immortality. Not only is elder brother's strength beyond everyone's imagination, but you are not his opponent even if you only compete in kendo."

After a few people drank for a while, the topic became more and more, so Wu Wuji put his arms around the sword King's shoulder and said with a smile.

He said with emotion, "my elder brother is a pervert, not to mention you. I believe that in today's fairyland, there should be no one who can compare with him in the same realm. Although you are the king of swords, your Kendo is really not sure to win the boss."

Wu Wuji is the one who knows the strength of Xiang Yang's Kendo best. He has seen Xiang Yang do it. He knows that Xiang Yang's powerful sword of killing and king is too strong. Even he thinks he can't compare with Xiang Yang in seeing.

"It's impossible. I'm the king of swords. I've been the purest swordsman since I was a child, and I've become the king of immortals through six kinds of kendo. Even the second brother and the third brother are not necessarily my opponents in terms of combat effectiveness. I don't believe that the eldest brother's Kendo will be stronger than mine."

The sword king was holding a wine gourd in his hand, and his face was full of disbelief. He hummed, "I admit that the sword spirit of the eldest brother's immortal kingdom is more than 100 times stronger than me. However, I have practiced sword for more than 20000 years, and I can't compare with the eldest brother in kendo. The eldest brother is less than 100 years old."

At this point, even the sword king suddenly realized a problem. His face changed greatly, and he asked Wu Wuji around him, "the eldest is just less than 100 years old?"

In fact, he asked this sentence is just nonsense. For the immortal in fairyland, it's not difficult to see a person's age clearly. At a glance, you can see that Xiang Yang's real age is less than 100 years old.

However, he did not really realize Xiang Yang's horror until he said it. He did not dare to underestimate Xiang Yang any more.

"Yes, even the fifth daozun, one of the nine daomen daozuns, has confirmed that the eldest is less than half a hundred years old." Wu Wuji nodded and said.

At the same time, he said with a smile on his face, "fourth brother, I'll tell you a little secret, but you can't tell it. If you tell it, we will be destroyed."At the moment, Wu Wuji's face was a little flushed after drinking a little wine. It was obvious that he was going to say something he didn't dare to say.

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