Chapter 144: 　Qin Long's words

"Don't get excited, don't get excited."
Song Qingyun smiled helplessly: "Big Brother, can you just listen to me and finish talking? If it's the Avenue of Death, do you think it will be your turn? Even the real soul realm powerhouse will have to be beaten up."
"It turned out to be like this." Ye Yusheng sighed, a bit disappointed after all.
"Okay, don't be disappointed, listen to me to finish."
Song Qingyun continued: "Hell represents death, and the Avenue of Death has countless branches. The Eye of Hell hopes to understand a certain branch in the Avenue of Death."
Hearing this, Ye Yusheng felt better.
The Avenue of Death is extremely mysterious, even if it is just one branch, it is stronger than his own flame.
Although it is a flame, he hasn't broken through the real martial realm yet, and he doesn't know the kind of flame avenue in the future. After all, he still has some expectations.
"Well, I said so much to make you a little bit prepared. It is estimated that many people will take aim at your eyes of hell, you have to be careful." Song Qingyun's words are absolutely sincere.
"Thank you."
"Well, let's talk about serious matters now." Song Qingyun's conversation changed.
Upon hearing this, Ye Yusheng's body suddenly tightened: "What's serious about me and you? Hey... I warn you not to look at me that way. I'm uncomfortable and in gay."
"What is in gay?" Song Qingyun asked subconsciously.
"Praise you for being handsome." Ye Yusheng said angrily.
"Thank you, you are in too."
Ye Yusheng: "???"
Isn't this product a merchant attribute? Why are you so smart.
"Okay, let's talk, what's the matter." He has temporarily regarded Song Qingyun as a friend, but he has not yet reached the level of Hou Lei.
"Hey!"
Song Qingyun rubbed his hands: "Brother Ye, how many more ground prisoners’ trees and ground prisoners’ flowers are taken out together. Of course, you can take out any treasure, and Song promises you the most reasonable price. ."
Ye Yusheng: "..."
Sure enough, he knew Song Qingyun was eyeing his baby again.
"Brother Ye."
The expression on Song Qingyun's face gradually became serious: "I believe you also know the mystery of my Treasure Pavilion. We really need the Earth Prisoner's Wood to refine spiritual weapons."
Ye Yusheng didn't reply immediately, but looked at Song Qingyun seriously.
After a while, he nodded and said, "Okay."
"Thank you."
Song Qingyun thanked him very solemnly.
"Ok."
It turned out that the Universe Bag was in Ye Yusheng's hands. When Song Qingyun opened it, the whole person was stunned, and immediately, an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face.
"Haha... so many treasures were sent out, hahaha..." Song Qingyun burst out laughing suddenly.
Ye Yusheng: "???"
Seeing Song Qingyun's ecstatic laughter, Ye Yusheng suddenly felt something was wrong.
Where was the solemnity just now?
What about the tension just now?
where it goes?
...
When Ye Yusheng walked out of the Treasure Pavilion, he was still in a daze.
He weighed the completely emptied Qiankun bag, and his whole body was not well.
Where is Song Qingyun a businessman? Is this clearly an acting school?
One will be serious, one will be funny, and another will be profiteers. Even if it is put in the previous life, it will be the rhythm of the Oscar statuette.
Thousands of trees of the prisoner of the earth only got a talisman seal, a second-hand broken hairpin, and three silver balls.
However, when giving him these things, Song Qingyun's face became solemn again, telling him that Fu Zhuan and Hairpin can each save their lives, and three silver can kill any strong below the 5th level of the Zhenwu Realm. Those who can also save their lives.
Ye Yusheng still believed Song Qingyun's words, at least there was no need for the other party to lie to himself.
Walking out of the treasure pavilion, separated from the Hou brothers and sisters, and Song two who were strong in the treasure pavilion returned, leaving him alone in the dark night.
Before leaving, although Song Qingyun had said that he would take him back personally, he was still rejected by Ye Yusheng.
There are some things that need to be faced by himself after all, but he can't hide from him for a while, he is ready to face everything from the moment he is willing to show his true face.
He had just walked out of the Treasure Pavilion when he saw the black knife Qin Long standing on the street with his back facing him.
Seeing Qin Long, Ye Yusheng's expression suddenly condensed. Obviously, he never thought that the first person would be Qin Long.
Qin Long did not turn around, still facing him.
"call!"
Ye Yusheng took a deep breath, and when the turbid air was exhaled, he had already mobilized all his blood.
He could see the air bubble on Qin Long's head, but he couldn't see exactly what the opponent's qi and blood value was. There was only a dazzling light ball like a blood sun.
This was the first time he had encountered this situation, and the qi and blood that even the system could not see through showed its tyranny.
When he was ready to fight a fierce battle, Qin Long's voice suddenly sounded: "Will you participate in this competition?"
"Huh? Will..."
This suddenness made Ye Yusheng replied subconsciously.
"That's good."
Qin Long still said without looking back: "I hope you can hold on until you meet me."
Ye Yusheng: "???"
What does it mean? He didn't understand.
"At that time, I will kill you myself." Qin Long said.
Ye Yusheng, who was still a little nervous, immediately relaxed, and said with a smile: "As expected of the black sword Qin Long, this self-confidence, tusk... is it mad?"
"If you don't participate in the big competition, or if you don't insist on meeting me, I will personally kill all those related to you one by one. This... is the price you need to pay today."
"Huh!"
As soon as Qin Long's voice fell, Ye Yusheng's eyes immediately showed a strong murderous intent.
"Yes, that's it."
Qin Long finally smiled: "Keep on it, remember what I said today, and you have to believe that even if Qin Long blatantly kills, no one will ask me the crime. So, work hard..."
"boom!"
When the voice fell, Qin Long's body was already soaring into the sky, and the violent sword energy was intertwined vertically and horizontally under his feet, cutting deep and neat cracks.
This is Qin Long, his every move is full of violent sword energy.
Looking at the direction of Qin Long's disappearance, Ye Yusheng's cold voice slowly sounded: "Qin Long, don't worry, I will blow you up personally when the competition is over."
"Tsk tsk..."
At this time, a sneer suddenly came from the side, and the figure of Bingjun walking out of the darkness with a cane, and gradually away.
Ye Yusheng had discovered him a long time ago, but didn't say anything.
He couldn't see the blood value on the top of the sick man's head, including the Confucian scholar Song Junxing.
"call!"
Suppressing the killing intent on Qin Long, Ye Yusheng continued to move forward.
Next, the battle will break out.