Vol 10 Chapter 213: Is Qin Luo really 20 years old?

In the darkness, a blood-red "smoke" like smoke slowly drifted towards the leaves, and finally stopped in front of Ye Heng.
"Mortal, what do you want to do?"
The blood-red "color" smoke looked at Ye Heng and said cold tone, with a hint of chill, made people shudder.
Listening to the haughty air of blood mist, Ye Heng suddenly felt that it might be a wrong decision to try to conquer him.
But since all come here, how can it be done without a try, anyway, there will be no loss even if it fails.
"That, I'm here to work with you."
Ye Heng said in this way.
"Oh, cooperation, it's up to you, a small third-class realm warrior, who dare to talk about cooperation with this deity.
The Blood Mist said, the tone was still very arrogant, and he never put the leaves in his eyes.
"Listening to your tone, you look very nb."
Ye Heng quite said uncomfortably.
The blood mist sneered. "You have heard of the reputation of" Blood Feather Demon Lord "."
"Blood Feather Venerable!"
Ye Heng "lu" showed a surprised expression, and the blood mist sneered a few times, as if to show off something.
But immediately, Ye Heng continued.
"A domineering name, but I haven't heard of it."
Blood Mist suddenly shivered when he heard Ye Heng's words, and he didn't know if he was angry or how he was.
"Humph, ignorant."
Ye Heng didn't want to argue with Blood Mist and asked again.
"What do you think about the cooperation?"
auzw.com "Huh, cooperation, it sounds pretty good. I'm afraid you are interested in the strength of the deity. You want to" touch "the benefits from the deity.
"No, you think too much, I don't mean that."
"What, you dare to say that even the benefits of the deity are boring, then you will come to find what the deity does!"
"I……"
Ye Heng was speechless. He really wished he rushed over to give the two slaps. Is this a theory?
With a sigh, Ye Heng originally wanted to say something, but the black "color" around him slowly faded away, and the blood mist gradually faded.
"The end of time, the host failed to conquer the power of the demon."
The sound of the system sounded in Ye Heng's mind. Ye Heng shook his head, somewhat helpless.
"Isn't all the breakthroughs succeeded? Why do you look so sad?"
Qin Luo beside him was holding Xiaokui in one hand and a box of cow "milk" drinking in one hand.
Ye Heng glanced at Qin Luo, his brow furrowed slightly, pointing at the cow's milk.
"Where did this cow" milk "come out?"
"I took it in your refrigerator. After seeing your breakthrough, I took two boxes of refrigerators from your refrigerator for half a day without any response."
With that said, Qin Luo seemed to think of something again and said to Ye Heng.
"By the way, Xiaokui just drank in a bowl. You remember to wash the bowl in the past."
Ye Heng is speechless, you have already treated this place as your own, right?
But he didn't dare to lose his temper with Qin Luo. After all, people were martial artists in the middle of Fifth Grade, and he was only third grade now, so he didn't dare to scold.
Helpless Ye Heng had to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
And as soon as he stepped into the kitchen with his forefoot, he heard Qin Luo turn on his home TV, and then there was a familiar sound.
"Glamorous ..."
Is Qin Luo really 20 years old? ? ?