Chapter 134

"Are you... Ok..." Ye Zhiqiu went to the snow River lying on the ground and asked in a low voice.

Xueqinghe:...

looking at xueqinghe, who is lying on his stomach and doesn't say a word to respond, ye Zhiqiu coughs gently and reaches out his hand to help him gently pull the hem behind his buttocks.

This is to let a long time did not move the snow River humming sound, the body a burst of shaking, seems to have some pain.

Then, ye Zhiqiu reached his armpit and thought to help him get up first, and then talk about it later.

Gently a lift, snow river is down the strength of Ye Zhiqiu slowly climb up, but he has always been low head appearance.

At the moment when xueqinghe stood firm, he suddenly raised his head, some moist eyes, tears on his handsome cheek, and his expression was distorted.

"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you ~" xueqinghe lifted his fist like a madness, carrying the strong wind, he blew it towards Ye Zhiqiu's eyes. This blow is powerful, and if it is blasted to, it will make ye Zhiqiu's eyes black.

However, ye Zhiqiu's strength was there after all. Seeing the blow of xueqinghe, an expert's instinctive reaction made his conditioned body tilt slightly, and one side of his head was almost avoided.

Two people attack and hide are only a flash of things, but did not notice each other's posture.

Ye Zhiqiu's right hand was originally placed under the armpit of Xueqing river. Between the attack and defense of Xueqing River and ye Zhiqiu, he leaned slightly at the same time, and his hand immediately ran from his armpit to his chest.

The soft touch came, and ye Zhiqiu pinched it for a while, and then he immediately seemed to be reacting to it. He quickly gave up his hand and stepped back a few steps.

Xueqing River's face was first a little startled, then some panic and anger.

He was surprised that his identity might be exposed.

Angry is this person touched even if still special Mo pinched.

Ye Zhiqiu calmed down and looked at the expression of xueqinghe, and guessed what he was thinking.

He couldn't help touching his nose angrily, "the prince's highness is lack of exercise. How can a man's chest muscle be so soft? You should remember to take good exercise in the future."

After listening to Ye Zhiqiu's words, xueqinghe suddenly felt a pine in his heart. Fortunately, the bitch didn't seem to find it.

Identity almost exposed things, let xueqinghe shift a lot of attention, the heart of the depression dissipated a little.

But it's obviously impossible to let it go. This son of a bitch used such shameless moves. Until now, he still has a faint pain behind him. It's OK to stand still. It's OK to move like a stick.

Looking at Ye Zhiqiu, xueqinghe has some gnashing teeth meaning, "then I should really thank the son for reminding me."

"That doesn't have to... Should have..." Ye Zhiqiu shook his hand with a dry smile.

[negative emotions from qianrenxue add 566...]

do you really think I am thanking you? Xueqinghe scolded in his heart, but his identity doomed him to be unable to spit fragrance.

"What, your highness, should I win the bet? Three conditions... "Ye Zhiqiu grinned and rubbed his hands.

Xueqinghe cheeky smoked, he was bullied into this, you still think of three conditions? I promise you a piece of wool...

all of a sudden, xueqinghe seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised at this time.

Is he laughing?

Ye Zhiqiu is a little strange. Is it hard to be fooled by his own one move?

"The son said before that one move can't defeat me, even if you lose, right?" Snow River cold face light way.

Ye Zhiqiu ponders for a while, seems to be ok? Then he said, "yes."

"Is it?" Xueqinghe even put a smile on his eyes this time, as if he had forgotten his previous unhappiness. He said slowly: "if the son of God really defeated me, Qinghe would be willing to admit defeat, but the son seems to have used two moves."

The tone of xueqinghe is inexplicable, holding his head high, like a rooster who has won the fight, and his face is somewhat proud.

Ye Zhiqiu:???

When did I use two moves?

This time it was Ye Zhiqiu's turn. He was confused.

You've lost and you've been playing dirty?

"I don't know when I used two moves? Your highness may as well talk about it, so that the son can understand. Otherwise, the son may feel that some people can't afford to lose, and he intends to play tricks. That's not good for some people's reputation. " Ye Zhiqiu looked at the snow River and spoke faintly.

Xueqinghe chuckled and held out a finger. Then he seemed to want to take two steps. However, the pain from the back of his buttocks twisted his face for a moment, which immediately eliminated the idea.

"The first move, if I guess right, the son used blink." Xueqinghe confidently said, and then he stood in place, stretched out his second finger and said, "the second move, the son of God used the next three bad moves. There are two moves in all. I'm right? "

When he said a few words, xueqinghe also accentuated his tone and severely gouged out Ye Zhiqiu.How about two moves?

Ye Zhiqiu looks at him speechless. You can really count...

generally speaking, this combined attack can only be considered as one move, which is the consensus of Douluo mainland.

Can the soul skill of travelling be considered as a move? Can't...

but xueqinghe is included in the calculation.

According to his algorithm, ye Zhiqiu really used two moves.

"I can't believe that the prince's Highness has mastered the essence of shamelessness. Well, it's Ben Shengzi who lost. The three conditions do not violate my principle of being a man. You can mention them at will. " Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and gave a bitter smile.

Xueqinghe grinned, some proud way: "on the shameless, Qinghe is still not as good as the son in case, in this respect, Qinghe is willing to bow down."

"Each other." Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes in anger.

If it wasn't for seeing that you had been stabbed and cried by a thousand years before, you would have collapsed if I didn't make up your mind.

In this respect, it doesn't matter to let a woman Ye Zhiqiu. He was originally here to help him ascend the throne of God. There are only three conditions, which are estimated to be consumed soon.

What's more, when you encounter something you don't want to do, will ye Zhiqiu be constrained by this broken condition? I'm afraid of it.

"If you are willing to gamble and admit defeat, your highness might as well talk about what you need this son of God to do." Ye Zhiqiu returned to his former lazy appearance, holding his chest in both hands, and calmly opened his mouth.

Xueqinghe pondered for a while and said in a voice, "I'm level 60. I need a soul ring between 40000 and 50000 years. This big forest of stars is just right. It's better to hit the sun when choosing a day. This soul beast will trouble the son of God."

Xueqinghe didn't want to use one of the conditions to hunt and kill ghosts and beasts. After all, in his capacity, it was easy to ask some high-level soul masters to help him. But when he thought that ye Zhiqiu had suffered such a big loss before, he was so frustrated that he wanted to take advantage of the spirit beast's hand to teach this guy a good lesson.

Forty or fifty thousand year old beasts are almost equal to the fighting power of high-level soul saints. Even some weaker chicken's title Douluo and the ninth soul ring are only about this age.

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