"Get out of the way first!"
The two ghostly deities looked at Li Qinghe dumbfounded.
They didn't expect that the person the movie owner was interested in would be such a weirdo.
As a strong man at the peak of Tianyuan, Li Qinghe's dagger just now would naturally not cause any harm to them.
He casually patted Li Qinghe, and among the two Heavenly Lords, the slightly fatter one stared at Xia Fukun in front of him.
Although if they were to fight now, they wouldn't be Xia Fukun, or the five ninth-level peak summoned beasts in front of Xia Fukun. However, they did not have no way to sanction Xia Fukun.
"Do you feel that you have control of the situation now?"
Xia Fukun was slightly startled when he heard what the Heavenly Lord said to him.
"otherwise?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the five peak ninth-level summoned beasts in front of him took a step forward.
"Ahem..."
Fatty Heavenly Lord coughed awkwardly.
"That's not what I meant. Who said there was going to be a fight, right?"
Xia Fukun: "???"
So what do you mean
Also under Xia Fukun's gaze, the Heavenly Lord waved his embroidered robe, and there was actually a person hidden in his embroidered robe!
Xia Fukun looked at the other party in surprise.
Is this... a big change into a living person
"Maybe you don't know yet, but this is your mistress's father, Ye Wushuang."
Xia Fukun: "???"
He looked at the middle-aged man with a silly smile in front of him, feeling a little dazed.
He had never met Ye Qingwan's father, but in order to rescue Ye Qingwan's father, he also asked Ye Qingwan to describe Ye's father's appearance to him.
But the father Ye described by Ye Qingwan and what he saw now were completely different!
"Are you sure he is Ye Wushuang?"
Xia Fukun asked in confusion.
"Hey! Why don't you believe it yet!"
The fat Heavenly Lord frowned and called out to the middle-aged man who took it out of his sleeve.
"Ye Wushuang!"
The air briefly condensed...
It took a long time.
The middle-aged man turned around and faced Fat Heavenly Lord: "Hey hey hey..."
Xia Fukun: "???"
"So you just randomly found a fool and told me he was Ye Wushuang?"
"no!"
Fat Tianzun was also a little anxious.
The film owner said before that he had tampered with Ye Wushuang, and Ye Wushuang is now a bit senile. But Ye Wushuang, you are so stupid, why are you giggling so much? !
"He is really Ye Wushuang!"
"How do you prove it?"
Xia Fukun was a little puzzled.
The Ye Wushuang in front of him was not only different from the one described by Ye Qingwan, but also different in size!
In Ye Qingwan's description, Ye Wushuang was very dignified and thin. But the Ye Wushuang in front of him is almost catching up with Yue Yunpeng, right
"I… "
After hearing Xia Fukun's words, the two Heavenly Lords didn't know what to say.
Yes, how can they prove that this middle-aged man is Ye Wushuang? !
After pondering for a while, they finally set their sights on Li Qinghe.
Li Qinghe received the look and understood what the two Heavenly Lords meant, and quickly said:
"Brother Xia, I can prove that he is..."
"you shut up!"
Xia Fukun glared at Li Qinghe. Does a traitor have the right to speak
Two Heavenly Lords: "???"
The only person who can prove Ye Wushuang's identity now is Li Qinghe, but you don't want Li Qinghe to speak now? ? ? What the hell does this mean
"Otherwise, if you call out Ye Qingwan, will she not know her own father?"
Shou Tianzun thought about it for a while and came up with a weighing method.
"Haha, I'm sorry, Awan has already been sent away by me."
…
The scene was once embarrassing.
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Fat Tianzun frowned.
"Otherwise, you let this person go with us first, and I'll let Awan see if he is Ye Wushuang. If so, let's talk about the next thing?"
"Isn't this appropriate?"
Fatty Heavenly Lord laughed awkwardly.
They obviously came here to exchange Ye Wushuang for Ye Qingwan. As a result, you still want to take Ye Wushuang away without Ye Qingwan seeing you? That's not how this deal works!
"Do you have the right to bargain?"
Xia Fukun was slightly startled.
After saying this, the five ninth-level summoned beasts in front of him took a step forward.
The momentum is surging.
The fat and thin Tianzun only felt an extremely powerful aura rushing towards them.
"If you don't care, we can only kill Ye Wushuang!"
Shou Tianzun took a breath, grabbed Ye Wushuang's neck, and looked at Xia Fukun with cold eyes.
Xia Fukun was confused.
He didn't even know if the person in front of him was Ye Wushuang, so the other party threatened him with him? Is this true
Moreover, normally, the prisoner should be covered with scars, but if this person is really Ye Wushuang, why are you so fat now
"Then you kill him, as if you can leave after killing him."
While on Earth, Xia Fukun felt that he was not very suitable for negotiation.
But when he arrived in Jiuyou Continent, he suddenly felt that he was an expert in negotiation!
In the face of absolute strength.
You don’t need to consider the disadvantages when negotiating, just do whatever is beneficial to you!
Seeing that Xia Fukun didn't care about Ye Wushuang's life or death and started acting rogue. The fat and thin Tianzun was also confused.
"Then... how about you take it away first?"
He asked Xia Fukun tentatively.
"Wouldn't it be over already?"
Xia Fukun didn't want to delay any longer, what if the movie owner came over
Letting a summoned beast in front of him pick up Ye Wushuang, Xia Fukun's figure was like a bolt of lightning, and he galloped away.
Watch Xia Fukun leave.
Fat Tianzun swallowed.
He said to Shou Tianzun:
"Leanrou... How do we fix it? If we do this, the film owner will definitely blame it, right? Should we follow him?"
"Follow him?"
Shou Tianzun's expression was complicated.
"Fatty, are you stupid or something? Can you beat those five ninth-level summoned beasts? It's better to become a ghost and see how the shadow master arranges it. Damn it, you really have to pay for it this time You lost your wife and lost your troops!"
Listening to the two Tianzuns talking over there, Li Qinghe came closer.
"Then I..."
"Chichi"
Two daggers were inserted into Li Qinghe's shoulders respectively.
"Walk."
Slender Tianzun glanced at Fat Tianzun, and the two of them rushed towards the ghost shadow.
Li Qinghe looked at the two daggers stuck on his shoulders and didn't dare to pull them out. If he pulled them out, wouldn't a fountain of blood come out? He suddenly had a complex emotion arising... Why was it that no matter whether he was next to Xia Fukun or in this ghostly shadow, it was always him who got hurt