Asura God

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Chapter 235: Pleasant Enmity

"Sister ... sister ... broken ... broken ..." Xue Beiyu couldn't speak clearly, covered her mouth hard, and was frightened with eyes, she didn't even know how and when she was controlled.

"Let's go home." Xue Xiuyu supported Xue Beiyu, reluctant to give up temporarily: "Lu Yao, right? Let's see you in the phantom magic law. I hope you really like Bai Xiaochun said, don't be too simple, otherwise it will be too boring. "

"Miss Xue, I really don't understand. It's taken for granted that you can grab things? Would your sisters and brothers feel too good about yourself?" Qin Ming pulled the corner of his mouth in disgust, and hummed: "I want to start from I'm grabbing things. It's best to prepare a few more lives. The phantom magic day lasts two months. Let's play slowly! "

After Xue Yanyu helped Xue Beiyu to leave, the exhibition area continued to be quiet. People looked at Qin's life with strange eyes. What is this person's origin? Hard-core enough, no, this is a life-and-death consciousness, even without fear of Xue Yanyu's reputation, and dare to take the initiative to play the war.

Qin Minghuai held the white tiger cub and watched Xue Yanyu leave: "What is her little winged snake?"

"Mother!" Little Turtle clicked.

"I say species."

"Mother's is enough, you care what species it is."

"..."

"I want it. You want someone. Let's get some medicine someday and take it together."

"..."

"Leave, go back to the hotel." The little turtle jumped into Qin Ming's arms and stared at Bai Hu with big eyes.

"You don't want a mother turtle anymore? You gave me such a big gift, and I must treat you well."

"Vulgar! Vulgar! Low-level fun! Am I the kind of lower body thinking turtle?" The little turtle gave him white eyes, stretched out his small paws and pulled the furry white fur of the white tiger: "I have to study this little white tiger, Is it pure blood? "

"Okay, you're noble, I'm vulgar." Qin Ming was silent, holding the white tiger cub and walking towards the weird-looking Huajia brothers and sisters, shrugging: "I don't want to cause trouble, they have to make trouble."

"It's light, really fighting?" Hua Qingyi found that Lu Yao seemed to be schizophrenic, usually normal, but could not stand it. Once he was stimulated, it seemed like he had become a person, aggressive and disregardful.

"Then doze off. If you can do it, just do it. If you can't do it, just run." Qin Ming has wings, so he can't stop holding the demon. "Ask, is this virtue of Xue family?"

"Xue Beiyu's pride is well known, we are all used to it, Xue Yuyu is fine, today is just ..."

"What species is it?" Yaoer came over and hugged the furry little tiger cub.

The little tiger cub is very stubborn, screaming and fangs towards the demon, but after all, it is too young, the size is only the size of a slap, and it feels like only one, cute!

"What do you think it looks like? Take a closer look."

The demon and Hua Qingyi looked carefully, and looked back and forth in unison: "Dog?"

"Tiger! It may have white tiger blood."

"Yeah! No wonder!" Hua Qingyi hugged in surprise, without a king character and no stripes on his head. It was hard to imagine that this was a tiger.

"Bai Hu bloodline, no wonder Xue Xiuyu has to grab it." The demon stunned, Bai Hu took the lead, was extremely arrogant, and was the best fighting spirit demon. It is rumored that there are no pure-blooded white tigers in the world, but any tiger that has a little white-blooded blood will inherit one or two mysteries and become very powerful.

Does this little point have white tiger bloodline? Incredible.

"Hee hee, send me?" Suddenly Hua Qingyi tempted, always trying to raise a spirit demon, but never found the right one.

"If you want little turtles, you can't."

"Stupid." Hua Qingyi loved reluctantly to return the little tiger cub to Qin Ming.

The head of the Chilei Palace came stubbornly: "Erhu Hua, this little boy, I am the head of the mass commercial district of the Chilei Palace ..."

Before he finished speaking, spent a sledgehammer with a cold face to interrupt: "No talk! Five hundred gold coins, don't give more than one!"

The general manager grinned awkwardly, hissing inhaled, and didn't know how to express it. Five hundred gold coins sold an alien that the Xue family and the flower family could compete for. The price was cheaper than the colorful magic butterfly of the year. He could already imagine the boss's anger. He has rigorously ordered the rating masters to take good measures. It is possible to 'make mistakes' for several middle-level spirits, and never put high-level spirits in the public area, but in the end they still make mistakes.

"How? The spirit demon who has sold his hands and feels that he has lost a lot and wants to go back? You Chilei Palace will do business very much." Qin Ming will never give up the white tiger, no one can persuade him.

"No, no, I just ... You see, um, or ... another one? I'll go to the top floor to help you change it, it must be the most precious one." The manager really didn't know what to say.

"No need."

"This ... uh ... this boy, can you tell me, what kind of strange animal is this?"

"Don't you guys write it, Kaishan?"

The director turned back and glanced fiercely at the rating masters who followed him, and those masters knelt on the ground with cold sweat.

"Isn't it better if I don't know?" Qin Ming patted his shoulder and left the tiger cub.

Spend the sledgehammer to follow Qin Ming, stare at his face and look again, coldly: "Qin Ming!"

"Where?" Qin Ming stopped, looking around in surprise.

"Who the **** are you?" Hua Sledgehammer seriously suspected that Qin Ming was posing in front of him, but think again carefully. Qin Ming's current state is most likely to have just entered the fourth heaven. How can he beat Wujin ape? Retreat, but if it is not Qin Ming, what is the origin of this Lu Yao? Who is Master! I used to feel that he was just rushing, he was full of blood, jealous like hatred, and he did n’t know how to control, but now he does n’t feel that way, is he thinking too much?

Qin Ming chuckled: "Have I hurt you? Am I a villain? Am I not good with you?"

"No."

"That's not it. You seem to be tangled. Is it complicated? We are just friends. You ask your heart and feel that I deserve to be friends. We will continue to associate, make trouble, make a break, drink and drink , Please be happy. If you feel that I am complicated or not worthy of contact, we can get together and break up. What do you say? "

Hua Sledgehammer's solemn complexion was a little soothing: "It's true."

"I'm not that complicated, don't think about it too much. When the day of the magical magic is over, I will leave the dynasty, go further, experience more beautiful scenery, stronger people, and experience a more cruel experience. I may It ’s a long way to go, or it may die somewhere. You and I have only a few months of fate, and it ’s hard to meet again in the future. "

"Walk further, see more beautiful scenery, strengthen more people, experience more cruel experience, good! Good mood free!" The entanglement and suspicion in Hua Sledgehammer swept away, hearty and light Smiled and nodded. I do n’t know why, Qin Ming ’s phrase “may die somewhere” actually touched him inexplicably. Those who can prepare this way and easily say this sentence must be a true martial artist. People, fearless people.

"In my life, I have to walk all the time. If I am lucky, I have to look at the world. If I am unfortunate, I have no regrets about where I died." Qin Ming aspires to live like that, and continue to go on until Can't walk anymore.

"This is also my pursuit, but unfortunately, I have a family and I have my responsibility. You are right, we may only have a few months of fate, making trouble, drinking, drinking, and vengeance."

They walked out of the business district with a smile, and were about to go down the mountain, but met a strong man face to face, holding their chests, carrying huge axes, and stopping on the road.

Ma Dameng twisted his neck tightly, crunched his axe, and grinned: "Have a sledgehammer, Ma Dameng has been looking for you for a long time!"