Chapter 80 Street Conflict
Chapter 80 Street Conflict
Isn't that the case with Ji Luoshui in front of him?
An hour ago, he was still extremely cold and aloof, with an attitude that said no one should come near him.
Now?
hehe--
Didn't she come here and take the initiative to mention marriage?
She was too shy to look at him!
"Beixuan is very happy that the goddess thinks so." Ye Beixuan walked to Ji Luoshui's side.
Looking at her beautiful appearance, he smiled confidently, then turned and walked towards the two quasi-saints, Tongming and Ji Congyun: "The goddess's request is also requested by Beixuan."
"Please ask the elders to grant me marriage!"
After saying that, Ye Beixuan bowed and clasped his hands with a very sincere attitude, and he kept looking Ji Luoshui up and down out of the corner of his eyes.
The beautiful figure, coupled with a touch of radiance, shows the goddess's temperament even more extraordinary.
But this look made Ji Luoshui's beautiful eyes tremble, and her stomach churn.
She suppressed her nausea and did not forget Jiang Heng's instructions. She nodded to Ji Congyun and said, "Father, let's get married as soon as possible."
Seeing that the two parties had reached a consensus, Ji Congyun smiled brilliantly at the Quasi-Sage Tong Ming, then nodded and said, "Business matters are more important."
"When the ruins of the Asgard are finished, you two can get married quickly."
Hearing this, Ye Beixuan nodded.
He dared not forget An Hongyi's words. If he failed to achieve his goal in the "Yunshui Fairy Palace Ruins,"
he had no doubt that the other party would kill him!
Although there are means of protection, we are not willing to set foot in risky areas at the moment!
"It's all up to the elders!"
Ye Beixuan smiled brilliantly, showing his white teeth to Ji Luoshui, revealing a "bright and clear" attitude.
"Thank you, Daddy, and thank you, Saint Tongming."
Ji Luoshui turned a blind eye, nodded to Ji Congyun and Tongming, then turned around and walked towards his room with light steps.
This made Ye Beixuan extremely angry!
In his opinion, Ji Luoshui had taken the initiative, but he was still pretending to be superior?!
"Slut, on the day we get married, I'm going to make you sing Conquer under my crotch!"
"snort"
"Your dream lover, Jiang Heng? He's not as good as one of mine!!!"
Ye Beixuan gritted his teeth and murmured; his voice was so soft that only he could hear it.
After saying this, a hint of arrogance flashed across his eyes.
"My dear nephew Beixuan, you and Luoshui must cooperate well in the Immortal Palace Ruins. This time, our two families have invested a lot of money."
"We must get that thing!"
Ji Congyun walked to Ye Beixuan, patted Ye Beixuan's shoulder gently, and gave him meaningful instructions.
Ye Beixuan nodded confidently after hearing this: "Yes, I will do my best."
"Among the younger generation, no one can keep up with me!"
"That's good, that's good—"
Tianyao City, South.
On the noisy street, the originally bustling crowd was now in an uproar. They gathered in a group and stood in the distance to watch the core.
A big white cat was carrying a little girl, and the girl holding an emerald green sword was standing in front of them with a cold look.
Opposite them was a rebellious man.
His upper body was naked, his muscles were as strong as rocks, and his pupils had white patterns.
His eyebrows were white.
Many monks who were watching the excitement around him were horrified when they saw his appearance: "White eyebrows, only when the White Tiger clan's bloodline reverts to its ancestral lineage will white eyebrows appear."
"Is he the descendant of the White Tiger Demon King?"
"They are a parent and a child, right? If they are, then they are not contemporary people but must be people from tens of thousands of years ago."
"Strong, he is very strong, most likely a great cultivator in the Cave Soul Realm!"
"Running around with the wind demon, you hit a wall this time, didn't you?"
Many monks knew what was happening suddenly. If they were not weak and could not beat the girl in the emerald green dress, they would also go to grab the "wind demon"! At present, it is understandable that they are being
targeted
for strolling around with great fanfare.
No one sympathized.
"Wind demon?"
"Yes, follow me--"
The white-browed man pointed at the wind chimes, his tone as cold as a knife, leaving no room for doubt.
Feng Ling said nothing; her whole body was standing on end; she hunched her body and stared at the man fiercely.
Originally, it was thought that with the Yaochi Festival and the Immortal Palace Ruins coming up, there wouldn't be any trouble if we went shopping.
Besides!
Jian Qianqian was still there!
Ordinary people were really no match for her.
However, As a wind demon, she keenly sensed that the white-browed man in front of her did not seem to be someone they could contend with!
"Get lost—"
Jian Qianqian raised her sword and faced the powerful aura of the white-browed man without retreating.
She murmured, "Feng Ling, take Ah Man away first; leave this to me!"
"No one can leave."
Before Feng Ling could speak, the white-browed man appeared beside her.
With a height of nearly two and a half meters, he looked extremely burly at this moment, with arms full of muscles, and his speed was so fast that it was breathtaking.
He grabbed Feng Ling's neck and held her huge body in his hand like a kitten.
"roar--"
Feng Ling roared and looked at Ah Man with worried eyes.
The little girl fell to the ground, her face covered with dust. Looking at the candied haws that Jiang Heng bought for her, the tip of her nose, as white as porcelain, began to turn bright red.
The sight of the petite body twitching constantly
made Jian Qianqian furious. She stabbed Baimei with the emerald green sword at a tricky angle.
In a moment, it reached his throat!
"Ding!"
The long sword seemed to have stabbed a very sharp object, making a pleasant crisp sound!
Although it pierced his throat, it could not be stored.
"The swordsmanship is good, but the power is a little lacking. You have reached the seventh level of Lingxu at this age. You really deserve to be proud!"
"However, you are not qualified in front of this king."
"I am Bai Tudao, the ninth son of the White Tiger Demon King!"
"Bang"
Bai Tudao was not afraid of Jian Qianqian's attack at all. He raised his huge hand and slapped Jian Qianqian away.
"puff"
With a green figure and scarlet blood, Jian Qianqian flew backward a hundred meters.
It didn't stop until it crashed into a shop!
She rushed out of the black smoke in a panic, activated her magic power again, and wielded a sword.
Bai Tudao didn't care about this and looked at Feng Ling with satisfaction: "This wind demon is just right for Xiao Wan."
"Compared to that, she will be very happy, right?"
"Hahaha--"
While laughing, Bai Tudao clenched his fist, and without even looking, he smashed the emerald green sword
energy and magic power, turning it into dots of green light and completely dissipating!
"Bad guy, bad guy——"
Seeing Jian Qianqian and Feng Ling being bullied, Ah Man bit her lips in grievance and came to Bai Tudao's ankle, punching him continuously!
This made Bai Tudao unhappy, and he immediately raised his leg to step Ah Man to death.
"If you touch her, you will die!" Jian Qianqian warned coldly!
Although they had only been together for a short time, she had seen a lot!
Jiang Heng, who was indifferent to everything, took surprisingly good care of this girl!
"Then I want to see who will kill me!" Bai Tudao sneered and immediately exerted force with his right foot.
The black boots seemed to be "covered by dark clouds," bigger than the barbarians, and they stepped on it directly.
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