The emperor of prosperity is too sinister

Chapter 348 has no chance of winning

Looking at the tight corners of his lips, he smiled from a black atomized to a human-shaped ghost, preemptive? It also depends on who the opponent is!

More than a dozen moves ended in the blink of an eye, covering the hit abdomen with a white face. The deep frown really couldn't figure out that he also hit his opponent, but he just erased the blood stains from the corners of his mouth carelessly and pretended like an accident. He became more and more depressed, and he couldn't escape from two months of hasty use!

It's not that you can't win, but that there is no chance of winning!

Another low hum, the ghost looked down at the difficult color of life, "But did you recognize the gap between us?"

"Yes, what can you do if you can't win?" He secretly adjusted his breath and smiled quietly on his face.

"It's very simple, surrender." When Dongfang Xigui ordered someone to move out the seat and serve Xiao Huangbei to sit aside to rest, he said sarcastically with his eyes.

"This road seems feasible." He nodded thoughtfully, but the smile between words showed that this was a cold joke.

"But not now." If you don't understand, the ghost smiled again: "Because I want to meet the apprentice of the ancient mythical beast."

A ruffian smiled and spread his hands: "It's an honor." But he was puzzled. Mu Yin taught him that only the people who went upstairs should know, and the stranger in front of him... how did he know? From the calm surface of the floating and the underworld, you can't see the pride of any strong man at all. This is very distressing, and you can't see anything from the surface of the floating and underworld.

As if he understood the thoughts in his heart, Fu Netherworld said, "I won, I'll tell you."

"Although I admit that you understand my mind, please don't play with my hope at will." For the obvious arrogant words of the ghost, there is no choice but to fight, but he still gives him the hope of life like this.

The floating ghost is silent, but the action is direct. Obviously, for the living alternative and indescribable explicit words... I only feel angry!

Looking at Yousheng's unruly dodging like a loach, Xiao Huangbei frowned.

It seems that you are completely playing with the floating underworld in a situation that seems to be forced. In this regard, the floating underworld, as the 'powerful black hand' of the lord of his country, naturally feels that there is no light on his face, so he opens his mouth lightly to remind him, "The underworld, go back to the palace after drinking this tea."

The floating and mysterious figure paused, looked sideways behind him, and then answered without a trace. Xiao Huang's meaning is obvious. He has spent too much time on him.

Dongfang Xigui also looked at Xiao Huangbei in front of him without a trace. There was always a feeling, like dancing on the spider web, not knowing that he had become a pawn in other people's hands at all. When he woke up, he found that there was no way out.

Thinking about this, his back was cold, and he turned around and looked behind the empty body that he knew that he was shocked.

"What's wrong, like the wind?" Xiao Huangbei smiled carelessly, and the caution of returning from the East and West was completely fearless for him.

"Ah! It's okay. The wind is too sudden. It's because I'm over-intentioned. Dongfang Xiguifudi hurriedly replied. Regardless of anything else, I'm afraid it's too late to atone for your sins...

Xiao Huangbei looked at the stiff back of Dongfang Xigui, smiling but not as much as his eyes.

He will not forgive their rebellion. Even if he has this thought, he will never allow it. Even if the royal sister and Bai Ran can't see the throne, he is still the lord of one dynasty and the existence of thousands of people!

Kumping the tea cup on the table, Xiao Huangbei took a deep breath and sighed: Buddha once said that for the dead, if they can't let go, it is obsession and delusion!

He is already a feared existence of all people, so there is no need to stale these non-existent meanings...

How can Dongfang Xigui know that the sight that almost drove him crazy on his back was actually not aimed at him, but how many cold sweats he had to take off for this sight.

At this time, there is no time to worry about Xiao Huang's movements, and his clever eyes look at the surrounding terrain from time to time. Unexpectedly bumped into Tianxuan's look and raised a smile, "I don't know if my master knows that his master is also involved today. What will happen then?"

Tianxuan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then you should also know that as a servant who thinks of the master, you should know what to say and what not to say." It may be a threat, but compared with the retreat and where to go after Yun went upstairs, he must choose, right or wrong.

he lost his voice and sneered, and suddenly found that the master went upstairs to the cloud. No matter how high their martial arts skills are, as teachers, they still hide their eyes and minds knowing that others have made mistakes and do not solve them. "How did Master Xuan know that day? What would happen if my master knew what you had done? From the point of Yunshang as an accomplice, maybe the master will see that a large number of adults do not care about Yunshang upstairs in the past, and ask Master Tianxuan to think clearly.

Seeing that the ghost has been lucky, although he didn't do anything in a hurry, the breathless look on his face fully showed that he was facing a very difficult opponent and could not win.

When I was thinking about how to see the trick, I heard the black fog suddenly appear with the fierce momentum, just like a thick ink suddenly condensed into a human shape and suddenly fainted. "Even if you delay here, you can't wait for the East to penetrate them, so I won't advise you to give up."

He snorted sarcastically and looked at Xiao Huangbei. This god was slapped in the middle of the forehead by the floating ghost, and his whole face suddenly turned black, and the blood he spit out was also a black poison. But when he saw that he didn't care about it at all, he just smiled, "I don't know what kind of life Prince Xiao and others would bring to them if their proud father was such a villain."

"Kill him." Xiao Huangbei gently put down the tea cup and got up to stop talking nonsense. It seems that he doesn't pay attention to the living words at all.

The ghost got the order and did not answer. But the increasingly fierce moves and deadly killing moves made the life realize what the edge of death is, but his face was solemn and his eyes narrowed slightly. People who don't know think that he is thinking about the way out, and how can they know that he is thinking about how to get a strong proof, and it's not in vain for the master to go there.

"Don't take any chances, I'll let you die without a grain of scum." The ghost smiled, and the laughter was very happy and rampant. How can he not know the small movements of life at such a close distance? But did he forget that he was a virtual body at this time... It was impossible to catch any handle for him, let alone close to Xiao Huangbei's body.

"Really, that's a pity. I'm still thinking about whether to leave your whole body. Now all I can say is that the emperor has finished his tea, but I'm still alive. The helplessness of spreading his hands halfway was completely a mockery of Chiguoguo.

Floating and snorting coldly: "I don't know what to do!" Then he heard a loud noise, and the stone table in the courtyard had been smashed by some of the attack force.