Protagonist's aura

Chapter 0116: A big gamble

Haoren's eyes quickly swept the other party's throat, chest, lower body and other key points, secretly assessed how to kill the other party in seconds, filled the prodigal son of the border city with a glass of wine, and laughed, "Killing, murderous traction spiritual power fluctuations." At the same time, the prodigal son of the border city also habitually swept over Hao people.

It seems that both of them thought of it together.

Seeing each other's movements, the two were secretly awe-inspiring, with their own thoughts, staring at each other for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter.

In the laughter, the two suddenly stood up straight, looked at each other, and the thick and real murderous atmosphere was released without concealment. Wine glasses, tables, etc. were pushed down by strange forces, leaving an open space of five meters.

With murderousness alone, there is such power, and their real strength... Bai Yun and others looked at each other in astonishment, looked at Haoren and the prodigal son of the border city in surprise, retreated quickly, hurriedly holding up their magic weapons and protecting their whole body.

Hao people smile like spring flowers, like the breath of spring breeze falling down the ground, and like a warm wind crossing the river, everywhere and seamless; the prodigal son in the border city has a serious face, and his breath is as heavy as a towering mountain, unshakeable, sometimes as light as a feather, floating uncertainly. It can be seen that the two people's sentiments are definitely different. The only thing that is the same is that the two people's eyes are dripping, and the other's posture is fine-tuned. Slowly, their eyes turned faster and faster, and their movements moved faster and faster.

"What are they doing?" Shui Lingxiu, who was hiding behind Bai Yun, asked in a low voice.

Shh... Bai Yun raised a finger to his mouth and whispered, "Compaster, don't use spiritual power, pure-handed comparison." The more he looked at him, the more frightened he became. The two of them were so high that they had exceeded the limit of his imagination. It can be imagined that if you meet any of them and don't use the magic treasure, you may not be able to take a move.

I still sit in the well and watch the sky. No wonder the master often says that there is a mountain outside the mountain, and there are people outside. Bai Yun sighs secretly.

The prodigal son of the border city shrank, looked around and smiled, "Let's change places?"

"Good!" Haoren smiled, turned around and said hello to Bai Yun and others, and the imperial sword disappeared. It's rare to see a master, how can you not compete?

The prodigal son of the border city glanced around with a bitter face that others owed him 100,000 divine spirit stones, pulled up and set up a blue light to follow.

Bai Yun and others hesitated for a moment. Seeing that the light had disappeared, they knew that they could not catch up, so they had to stay.

The wind flew with his eyes and quietly followed.

The sword flew for thousands of miles in an instant. Soon, Haoren and the prodigal son of the border city appeared on the top of an ice and snowy peak hundreds of miles of the Qinglong Emperor's capital.

Haoren lost a jar of wine to the prodigal son in the border city and laughed loudly: "Drink first, and then compare. Well, there is a dog behind. Do you want to hit the dog first?

"Get out!" The prodigal son of the border city didn't talk nonsense and shouted directly. The rolling waves came out, and wherever the sound waves went, they turned snowflakes and rocks into sharp edges, turning into hundreds of long dragons, attacking the following wind and flying flowers.

"Two wooden people don't know how to pity and cherish jade at all. If you look at it, you won't die." Feng Feihua smiled coquettably, and the flowers kept dancing all over the sky, wrapping her whole body, as if she were in a no man's land. She floated down and stared at Haoren with clever eyes under her eyebrows: "Little brother, we met again. It's really fate."

"It's all caused by handsome people." Haoren sighed and swept the towering place of Feng Feihua's chest with bad intentions. He laughed and said, "Is it that the little beauty likes the big brother? Why don't we find a place to communicate, and communicate while flowing?

Bah, pervert!

The prodigal son of the border city and the wind and flowers are poking together.

The prodigal son of the border city found a stone to sit down, drank by himself, did not raise his head, pointed to the wind and flowers with his big hand, and said to Hao, "Look for you, you can handle it."

Feng Feihua looked at Haoren with a smile, leaning against the big stone, playing with her hair with her jade hands, an expression that I won't leave. Haoren was so angry that his teeth creaked. The prodigal son of the border city was an open and aboveboard at first glance. There is no need to be more careful during the test, but the wind and flowers may not be... Once it comes to the critical moment, give her such a moment, won't it be over?

"Awesome, are you sure to kill this annoying woman?" Haoren preached.

Haobang is still self-aware and meditated for a little: "The level of the spirit is affected by the owner, and I am only at the peak of the foundation period, just like you. However, Feng Feihua is in the Yuanying period, and the difference in levels cannot be made up by combat skills. One force will drop ten times. Unless I can sneak up, I can deal with this woman in one fell swoop.

Defeat Sanxiu, defeat Haofuqi, and draw with Brother Sharp. Haoren has reached a bottleneck, and it is difficult to improve in the short term if he does not compare with stronger opponents. Of course, he also has an opponent, that is, Haobangbang, but this group is an instrument that is connected with Haoren's soul and can predict his moves in advance. In addition, his moves are traceless and can't be fought at all. For today's plan, we can only fight with the prodigal son of the border city.

You foodie, you deserve to die on a woman's belly... Haoren cursed and had an idea in an instant. He laughed and said, "How can you be colorless? Pure combat skills, without spiritual power, I bet 10,000 pieces of top-grade spiritual stones, I don't know what my friend's intention is?" This guy is very smart and knows that the strength of the prodigal son in the border city is not something he can deal with, so he adds a restriction.

As long as he does not use spiritual power, only his physical strength and combat skills, Haoren has been fighting in the endless abys for more than three years and has extremely rich experience and is not afraid of anyone.

Ten thousand top-grade spiritual stones, which is equivalent to 100 million lower-grade spiritual stones... Rao, the prodigal son of the border city is the most favorite disciple of the head of the border valley. Hearing this astronomical figure, he couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, rolled his eyes, spread his hands, and shook his head with a wry smile, "I don't have so many spiritual stones."

"Equivalent materials are also okay. Why are you afraid of losing?" Haoren smiled and said, and the tail of the fox behind him wagged and wagged. Border Valley is famous for its refinery, with sufficient materials. The magic weapons and flying sword pieces are exquisite, and Hao people have coveted it for a long time. And the spiritual stone is as inexhaustible for him as free of money. It can be said that no matter whether you win or lose, Hao people can get benefits, and they have a good calculation of killing two birds with one stone.

How is it possible? Can the amount of the lottery be less? The prodigal son of the border city hesitated for a long time and stared at Haoren. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, he said with a serious and bitter grudge, and there were a few more earthworms on the wrinkles on his forehead.

Hao waved his hand generously and said proudly, "No problem. You can raise it as much as possible. The more the better, less fearless, and I will take over as much as there is. Well, I will exchange it with you at a price 30% higher than the market price. Are you satisfied now?" MD, at most, I even took out the best spirit stone and even the divine spirit stone, and I don't believe that I can't change the best flying sword and magic weapon in the border valley. You should know that the magic weapons produced by the border valley, such as the strategic materials of the same country, cannot be bought with money, and there must be a way.

In order to show his sincerity, Haoren made out a storage ring and handed it to the prodigal son of the border city with a smile: "There are 10,000 top-quality spiritual stones in it. Take a look."

Feng Feihua's pupils were wide open, and his small mouth was so open that he could stuff several hippos. His eyes almost fell to the ground. His eyes were full of disbelief, and his interest in Haoren was even stronger. There are 10,000 people with high-quality spiritual stones on this planet, such as the head of the Great Wind Sect. But she carried so many spiritual stones with her and dared to take them out without fear and handed them to a stranger who met for the first time. She had never heard of it.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take it and leave?" The prodigal son of the border city did not answer and looked at Haoren with a strange face, which was shocked. Ten thousand top-grade spiritual stones, placed anywhere, are enough to set off a bloody wind and blood flow into rivers. He also couldn't figure out why Haoren was so relieved.

"I believe you!" Haoren said seriously that his sincerity in his eyes, like a smile in the spring breeze, made him as noble as a Taoist stick. This guy muttered in his heart: I can't bear to give up the child can't trap the wolf. You are stronger than me. I will shock you first and make you embarrassed to fight hard in the test. Even if I lose the spirit stone, it will be unscathed. What are you afraid of? What's more, what I like is to have a long-term cooperative relationship with the border valley, which is a rare opportunity. If you can learn the refining techniques of the border valley, haha... Of course, if you dare to swallow my spiritual stone, under more than 200 scattered sieges, today will be your death anniversary next year. In the future, hum, disciples of the border valley, I will kill one by one.

Although there are thousands of ideas in my heart, the technology of the movie emperor deduced by life is not covered. Hao people's eyes are extremely clear, and even the roots and hairs transformed by life on their faces exude a friendly and sincere atmosphere, shouting: Believe me, I have good character and high reputation. Everyone knows it. ...

The divine consciousness carefully glanced around, and there was no one else except Haoren and Feng Feihua. The prodigal son of the border city was settled. He took the storage ring and looked inside. His eyes were full of small stars. For a long time, he reluctantly tried to withdraw his eyes and returned the storage ring to Haoren. He smiled and said, "Okay, I like this lottery."

Sure enough, it was ten thousand top-grade spiritual stones. Confirmed by the prodigal son of the border city, Feng Feihua's heart immediately beat like a rapid drum, making his soul shaken, and his greedy eyes were as green as a hungry wolf in the night. But the prodigal son of the border city alone is not what she can deal with, not to mention the mysterious Haoren, who is unwilling to give up the idea of robbery.

Haoren handed another note: "Compared with the place and time to see if there is any problem. You can arrange it in advance. I'll be waiting for you on time." In order to give each other enough time to prepare materials, Haoren set the time for a month later.

The prodigal son of the border city glanced at it. Remembering the time and place, with a pat of both hands, a golden flame soared into the air and burned the note to ashes.

The breeze blew, and the ashes scattered...

Haoren and the prodigal son of the border city smiled at each other, held the wine jar high, and drank up.

"Mysterious, hum." Feng Feihua muttered, turned her eyes and made a suggestion: "I also want to bet. The bet is the same as yours. But I have to use magic, you use body, hum, one woman against two men... hand-to-hand combat..."

Poof... Hao and the prodigal son of the border city were all shocked. Qi Qi sprayed out the wine they had just drunk and looked at the wind and flowers ironily.

Do you know what this little woman is talking about? Haoren's stomach smiled and blossomed, and he looked happily at the enchanting figure of Feng Feihua.

"Fighting? Two kings? Are you sure?" The prodigal son of the border city put out his tongue and licked the wine marks at the corners of his mouth. The man in his eyes showed his true colors. He shouted cheerfully in his heart and rode the elder of Dafengzong to make her moan gently under her body. Not everyone can do it. It's a little more difficult than finding an opponent, not to mention Feng Feihua's beauty is first-class.

Bah...pervert. Hao cursed in his heart and looked sanctimonious, but he was looking forward to it. He once again greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of Wuji in the bottom of his heart.