I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"Xu, Xiao, Shou!"

The technique of ten-finger seeding has not yet been successfully developed, and there is a sound of gnashing teeth behind him.

look back.

Zhao Xidong!

"Ah, why are you here?" Xu Xiaoshou was a little surprised.

"Why can't I be here? If I don't come, you have to bury a few more law enforcement officers!"

Zhao Xidong's face was all green, he pointed angrily at the two radish holes on the ground, the two people inside lowered their heads in shame, they just wanted to dig a crack in the ground and bury themselves in it.

How embarrassing!

Xu Xiaoshou quickly restrained the energy in his hands, since Zhao Xidong had already arrived, there was really nothing left but a pity today.

"It's nothing, if they want to go in, I'll give them a ride." He looked at the two people in the pit and asked, "Is it?"

"..."

These two people are completely dumbfounded, who the hell wants to go in?

Zhao Xidong was there, they wanted to refute it, but after thinking about it, Zhao Xidong wasn't there every day...

Xu Xiaoshou, on the contrary, is very possible!

For a while, the two were unable to speak.

Zhao Xidong saw that the two bastards didn't say a word, he couldn't help being very angry, he pointed to Lan Xinzi behind and said: "Then what's going on with this?"

He said so on the lips, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

The name of Fairy Lan is not in vain. For so many years, this is the first time I have seen this woman appear in front of me in such a desolate manner.

"she?"

Xu Xiaoshou also turned back, looked at Lan Xinzi who was already taking drugs silently, and said regretfully, "She wants to kill me, so I will fight back in self-defense."

Lan Xinzi's hands froze.

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Zhao Xidong was furious.

"Fight back in self-defense, the law enforcement officers are here and you fight back in self-defense? What's the matter with this big tripod?" He pointed angrily at the bathtub next to Xu Xiaoshou.

"Ding?"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned, but he could see that it was a big cauldron?

That's right, this guy might have seen Old Sang...

He straightened his chest: "You said it's a big cauldron, of course it's used to make alchemy, so could it be used to smash people?"

Two people in the pit:? ? ?

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

The onlookers immediately sprayed, saying so, but your words and deeds are inconsistent!

Zhao Xidong calmed down, that's enough, I've had enough conversations with Xu Xiaoshou today, if I continue talking, something will happen.

He said lightly: "Let's go to the Lingfa Pavilion, there is no need to say anything."

How could Xu Xiaoshou go with him?

It would be ridiculous to be enforced without killing anyone!

"The inner courtyard can't help but fight privately!" he said loudly.

"Hehe, you know the rules very well, so do you know what kind of crime is it to beat up law enforcement officers?" Zhao Xidong sneered.

"It's none of my business, it's up to me."

Xu Xiaoshou pointed to the bathtub beside him, and Zhao Xidong trembled with anger.

God damn the hand from the bathtub...

"You don't use it, it can hit people?"

"Just because I'm standing in the inner courtyard, someone wants to kill me!" Xu Xiaoshou retorted.

With these words, the smiles on the faces of the audience froze.

The young man in front of him is indeed a bit funny, but speaking of it, this guy is also a tragic figure!

For no reason, he offended the biggest guy in the inner courtyard, and lived a life of fear every day.

This has to be replaced by me, how can I last for so long?

Zhao Xidong immediately had nothing to say, he thought of Wen Chong.

It turned out that all the guilt, in the final analysis, should be counted on oneself?

After all, that day was his fault as the referee...

Um?

wrong!

They were obviously discussing Xu Xiaoshou's beating of law enforcement officers, so why did they go astray?

He took a deep breath, seeing Xu Xiaoshou's aggrieved expression, he couldn't help but feel fucked up.

This kid is hard to guard against!

"Okay, you can leave if you don't want to. Hand over the murder weapon you shot yourself. If you dare to do it again in the future, I will take one from you!" Zhao Xidongsen said coldly.

He still doesn't believe that he really can't cure this kid!

"You want this bathtub?"

Xu Xiaoshou's face became strange, "To be honest, this thing really doesn't belong to me, it belongs to Sang Lao, do you want it?"

Old Sang?

Zhao Xidong suddenly had a toothache. Why is it Sang Lao again? How the hell can you get involved with Sang Lao every time?

But looking at the thing in front of him, it seems that it is really similar to Sang Lao's Dan Ding.

No, except that they are one size smaller, they are in the same line!

Reminiscent of the previous events, it seemed that every time he wanted to attack Xu Xiaoshou, there would always be an irresistible and inexplicable force blocking his actions.

Or various coincidences, or hidden traction, or in a man-made way, express it very directly:

Sometimes it's Ye Xiaotian, sometimes Boss Xiao, and even say, the masked man?

Zhao Xidong felt that he had already touched some clue, so he pushed along...

Could it be that what is the relationship between Xu Xiaoshouzhen and Sang Lao?

Master and apprentice?

He was taken aback by himself again, this was not the first time he had this idea, but Mr. Sang obviously has an apprentice!

Mu Zixi...

wrong!

Zhao Xidong suddenly shrank his pupils.

Mu Zixi?

Yes!

Every time I push it here, I will always be stopped by this seemingly ordinary existence that is actually the most force majeure!

"Xu Xiaoshou, is it really related to Sang Lao, and Mu Zixi is just a deceptive existence?"

Coming to such a conclusion, Zhao Xidong's heart was beating wildly.

"why?"

If Xu Xiaoshou is really Sang Lao's apprentice, why can't he tell it?

Although this guy is absurd, but his strength is really nothing to say, and his aptitude is almost the best in the inner court. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one person in the Spirit Palace.

Why hide it?

Still as I said before, perhaps because he has had many girlfriends, Zhao Xidong feels that his intuition is very accurate, and he seems to smell an unusual smell.

Not in the Linggong, it's more like a big chess game that hasn't started yet, Xu Xiaoshou hasn't shown his glory yet!

However, the young man in front of him is already like this, and he still has to say that he has not shown his sharpness...

What will it be like when the market actually opens?

"call"

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Zhao Xidong looked at the young man who still had a harmless smile on his face, and felt a wave of fear in his heart.

He has experienced the methods of those old guys before.

If it wasn't for their reasons, maybe I wouldn't be a small law enforcement officer in Linggong...

"Poor thing?"

Sometimes Zhao Xidong really didn't want to think that he was so smart, and when he was confused, his brain just wanted to spin.

He doesn't want to be in the game!

Get as far away as possible!

"Xu Xiaoshou, let's go." There was a sudden weakness in the voice.

Xu Xiaoshou was about to sacrifice Sang Lao's token, but he didn't expect that the big celebrity in the Lingfa Pavilion would let him go.

Looking at the "suspected" on the information column, he really didn't know what this guy had come up with.

But it doesn't matter!

Xu Xiaoshou packed up her things and pointed to the back: "She's injured, let me help her leave!"

Lan Xinzi:? ? ?

The veins on Zhao Xidong's forehead suddenly popped up, this guy is really pushing his limits!

"Xu Xiaoshou, don't go too far..."

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

A soft voice interrupted his words. When everyone turned their heads to look, they found that it was a man whose body seemed to be able to support the sky.

"Gulu!"

The eyes of the onlookers froze a little, swallowing their saliva unconsciously.

"coming?"

Xu Xiaoshou was also moved when he heard the sound, and when he turned around, he saw the burly figure who was more than two meters tall behind him.

The man had a hard black beard, his muscles under the sackcloth showed amazing arcs, and a half-length shawl fluttered in the wind.

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his eyelids, he seemed to know who it was.

Taking a step forward, he extended his hand in a friendly manner.

"first meet."

Zhang Xinxiong took out a piece of paper from the clothes half-covered with his huge chest muscles, and like a giant looking down, he patted Xu Xiaoshou's chest, which was more than one head lower than himself.

With a bang, the paper fell to the ground.

On it is Xu Xiaoshou's portrait.

"Long time friendship!"