Shura Martial God

Chapter 235: Happy Enmity

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"Sister...sister...it's broken...it's broken..." Xue Beiyu couldn't speak clearly, he covered his mouth hard, his eyes were full of horror, he didn't know when and how he was controlled.

"Let's go home." Xue Chanyu supported Xue Beiyu, unwilling to give up for the time being: "Lu Yao, right? We will see you again in the magic world. I hope you are 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 so natural to grab things? Are you two sisters feeling too good about yourself?" Qin Ming pulled the corners of his mouth in disgust, and snorted: "I want to start from I'm grabbing something in my hand, it's best to prepare a few more lives, the magic spirit will last for two months, let's play slowly!"

After Xue Chanyu helped Xue Beiyu to leave, the exhibition area continued to be quiet, and everyone looked at Qin Ming with strange eyes. What is the origin of this man? Hard-line enough, no, this is life and death, not afraid of Xue Chanyu's reputation at all, and dare to take the initiative to fight.

Qin Ming held the white tiger cub in his arms and watched Xue Chanyu leave: "What is her little snake with wings?"

"Damn!" Little Turtle clicked his mouth.

"I say species."

"Female is enough, you don't care what species it is."

"..."

"I want it, you want someone, let's get some medicine another day, and we'll take it together."

"..."

"Let's go, go back to the hotel." Xiaogui jumped into Qin Ming's arms, staring at Baihu.

"You don't want the mother turtle anymore? You gave me such a big gift, I have to reward you well."

"Vulgar! Vulgar! Vulgar! Am I the kind of tortoise who thinks from the lower body?" The little tortoise rolled his eyes at him, stretched out his paws and pulled at the fluffy white fur of the white tiger: "I have to study this little white tiger carefully, Is it pure blood?"

"Okay, okay, you are noble, I am vulgar." Qin Ming was speechless, holding the white tiger cub in his arms, walked towards the Hua family brothers and sisters with strange expressions, and shrugged: "I don't want to cause trouble, but they insist on making trouble."

"It's easy to say, but it's really a fight?" Hua Qingyi found that Lu Yao seemed to be schizophrenic. He was usually normal, but he couldn't stand the provocation. Once he was provocative, he seemed to be a completely different person, full of murderous aura, and ignored it.

"Then fight, fight if you can beat it, run away if you can't beat it." Qin Ming has wings, at worst he hugs Yao'er and retreats. "Ask me, is the Xue family all this virtuous?"

"Xue Beiyu's arrogance is well known to everyone. We are all used to it. Xue Chanyu is fine. Today is just..."

"What species is it?" Yao'er came over and picked up the fluffy little tiger cub.

The little tiger cub was very stubborn, whining and baring its teeth at Yao'er, but it was too young after all, its body was only the size of a palm, and it gave people the impression of only one, cute!

"What do you think it looks like? Look carefully."

Yao'er and Hua Qingyi looked at it carefully, looked back and forth for a while, and said in unison: "Dog?"

"Tiger! It may have white tiger blood."

"Ah! No wonder!" Hua Qingyi embraced him in surprise. There was no king character or stripes on his head. It was hard to imagine that it was a tiger.

"The blood of the white tiger, no wonder Xue Chanyu insisted on grabbing it." Yao'er suddenly realized that the white tiger is the master killer, extremely lonely, and is the most combative spirit demon. It is rumored that there are no pure-blooded white tigers in the world anymore, but any tiger with a bit of white tiger blood, if it inherits one or two secret arts, it will be very powerful, roaring proudly in the mountains and forests, and ruling the roost.

This little guy actually has the blood of a white tiger? Incredible.

"Hee hee, give it to me?" Hua Qingyi was suddenly tempted. He always wanted to raise a spirit demon, but he never found a suitable one.

"You can have a little turtle, but not a white tiger."

"Stingy." Hua Qingyi reluctantly returned the little tiger cub to Qin Ming.

The chief executive of Chilei Palace walked over bravely: "Second Master Hua, this young master, I am the chief executive of the public business district of Chilei Palace..."

Before he could finish speaking, Hua Sledgehammer interrupted with a cold face: "Don't talk about it! Five hundred gold coins, not a dime more!"

The manager grinned awkwardly and inhaled hissingly, not knowing how to express it. Five hundred gold coins sold a strange beast that could compete with the Xue family and the Hua family, and the price was cheaper than the Colorful Butterfly back then. He could already imagine the fury of the boss. He has strictly ordered the rating masters to check it out, and they can properly 'mistake' a few mid-level spirit monsters, and must not put high-level spirit monsters in the public area, but they still made mistakes after all.

"What? The spirit demon that has already been sold, feels that it has sold at a loss and still wants to go back? Your Red Thunder Palace is very good at doing business." Qin Ming will never give up on Baihu, and no one can persuade him.

"No, no, I'm just... Look, um, how about... change it? I'll go to the top floor and change it for you. It must be the most precious one." The manager really didn't know what to say.

"No need."

"This... uh... this young master, can you tell me what kind of strange beast this is?"

"Didn't you write it, Kaishan Mastiff!"

The manager turned his head and glanced fiercely at the several rating masters who were following behind. The faces of those masters were covered with cold sweat, and they almost knelt on the ground.

"Wouldn't it be better not to know?" Qin Ming patted him on the shoulder and left with the tiger cub in his arms.

Hua Sledgehammer followed Qin Ming, stared at his face again and again, and suddenly said: "Qin Ming!"

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

"Who the hell are you?" Hua Sledgehammer seriously suspected that the guy in front of him was Qin Ming in disguise, but after thinking about it carefully, Qin Ming's current state is most likely to have just entered the fourth heaven, how could he beat Wujin Yuan? Retreat, but if it wasn't for Qin Ming, where did this Lu Yao come from? Who is the master! In the past, I felt that he had just wandered around, was full of passion, hated evil, and didn't know how to control it, but now I don't feel that's the case, is it because I think too much

Qin Ming chuckled: "Have I ever hurt you? Am I a villain? Do I have bad intentions when I get along with you?"

"No."

"That's it. You seem to be very entangled. Is it that complicated? We are just friends. You ask your own heart and feel that I am worth making friends. We will continue to communicate, make trouble, break out, drink and drink If you feel that I am complicated or not worthy of association, we can get together and break up. What do you think?"

Hua Sledgehammer's dignified face eased slightly: "That's true."

"I'm not that complicated, don't think too much. When the phantom magic day is over, I will leave the dynasty and go to farther places to experience, see more beautiful scenery, strengthen more people, and experience more cruel experiences. I may You will go far away, and you may die somewhere. You and I only have a relationship for a few months, and it will be difficult to meet again in the future."

"Walk farther, see more beautiful scenery, meet more people, experience more cruel experience, good! What a free and easy mood!" Hua Sledgehammer's entanglements and suspicions were swept away, and he said heartily. Nod with a smile. I don't know why, but Qin Ming's phrase "may die somewhere" actually touched him inexplicably. A person who can have this kind of preparation, who can say this sentence easily, must be a person who truly pursues martial arts. man, man without fear.

"In my life, I have to keep going. If I am lucky, I want to see the world. If I am unlucky, I have no regrets about where I die." Qin Ming yearns for that kind of life, and keeps walking until he is gone again. I can't walk anymore.

"This is also my pursuit. Unfortunately, I have a family, and I have my responsibilities. You are right, we may only have a fate for a few months. Let's make trouble, rush, drink, and enjoy our friendship."

They walked out of the business area talking and laughing, and were about to go down the mountain, but they ran into a strong man head-on, with his chest upright and a huge ax on his shoulders, blocking the road.

Ma Dameng twisted his neck vigorously, squeezed the giant ax tightly, and grinned: "Hua Dahammer, I, Ma Dameng, have been looking for you for a long time!"