National Evolution: The school belle asked me to go to the rooftop!

"Why did you make a move?" Su Xiaoluo looked at Xie Jun helplessly.

The spirit sword just now was a move that Xie Jun hit casually.

Su Xiaoluo watched the little old man helplessly, condensed his spiritual energy, turned into a sword edge, and repelled the enemy thousands of miles away.

"You don't want me to make a move?" Xie Jun asked back.

Su Xiaoluo curled her lips and said: "Old Nie has already arrived, he can block that move, and your move will expose our position?"

"So?" Xie Jun then asked.

"The other party's purpose is to kill me. If we expose our position, wouldn't I be in danger? These bastards have dispatched six-star powerhouses to kill me. Am I digging up his ancestral grave?" Su Xiaoluo hated Gritting teeth.

"Hehe, you can relax with this old man here." Xie Jun stroked his beard and laughed.

Su Xiaoluo clicked her lips disapprovingly: "You are too inflated. If the opponent can dispatch a six-star powerhouse, won't they dispatch a powerhouse at the Aperture Stage?"

"One can't stop you, two, three? When they stop you, the others assassinate me. With my meager strength, I can't escape even if I want to."

Xie Jun rolled his eyes and replied: "Do you think that the powerhouses in the Shenqiao stage are all Chinese cabbages, and they are all over the street? By the way, why didn't I find out before, you kid is so afraid of death?"

"Who is not afraid of death?" Su Xiaoluo said anxiously, "No matter how good the talent is, no matter how high the status is, if you die, you will have nothing."

Xie Jun was speechless after being choked by this guy, and gave him a hard look: "Shut up. Watch carefully!"

On the small road, Nie Rufeng had already arrived.

At this time, he was confronting the man in black.

And when the latter saw Nie Rufeng, he knew that his plan to kill the fake Bodhi tonight had come to nothing.

But the purpose has been achieved.

His punch just now broke at least two of the opponent's ribs.

Tomorrow's finals will definitely not be eliminated.

Thinking of this, the black-robed man had the idea of ​​fleeing.

It seemed that Nie Rufeng also sensed the other party's intentions, without saying a word, he rushed forward, and the berserk wood attribute power swept the world immediately.

"Is Lao Nie a late six-star?"

Looking at Nie Rufeng who was killing all directions in the battle, Su Xiaoluo praised him.

Xie Jun nodded and replied, "Should be on his way to the top soon. This kid, his talent was not weaker than mine back then."

"But compared to you now, he is a bit far behind." Su Xiaoluo flattered her indiscriminately.

Xie Jun glanced at Su Xiaoluo, and replied indifferently: "The road to cultivating immortality is lonely and difficult. In the secular world, how can you not run around for the world of mortals? This kid just delayed his cultivation when he was young."

"What about you? Always keep going forward and never stop?" Su Xiaoluo asked curiously.

Xie Jun didn't speak, but a trace of loneliness flashed in those old eyes.

Suddenly, a pleasant voice resounded behind the two of them: "Mr. Xie, this kid poked your sore spot, do you want me to kill him for you?"

Su Xiaoluo suddenly turned around and followed the prestige.

I saw a woman with a coquettish figure and a maroon leather jacket standing against the wall.

The exquisite facial features, as if carved by God himself, are enviable.

With a curvy figure and skin that can be broken by blowing, she looks like a girl in her early 20s.

But in those beautiful eyes, there is a cunning look like an old fox, which makes people deeply understand that this is a veteran who has wandered around in the rivers and lakes.

"Qin Lan?" Seeing the person coming, Xie Jun's voice was indifferent.

"I didn't expect Mr. Xie to still remember my family, but I'm flattered by my family." Qin Lan giggled and replied with winking eyes: "Mr. Xie, long time no see, my family misses you so much~"

This coquettish tone, with a bit of pampering, made Su Xiaoluo shiver uncontrollably.

Xie Jun is already in his seventies and eighties, and over seventy years old, this woman actually teased her face to face, which is also very courageous.

Xie Jun lowered his eyelids, his expression unmoved: "You joined the meeting of the gods?"

"Yes." Qin Lan leaned against the wall and said with a charming smile, "Not only that, but I'm still their elder now. Are you envious?"

"Being a minion for a tiger, do you know the consequences?" Xie Jun asked lightly.

"Are you threatening me?" Qin Lan pretended to be afraid, pouted her mouth and replied, "I'm so scared, my little heart is beating wildly, do you want to feel it?"

As she spoke, she puffed out her chest provocatively.

Seeing her benefactor being provoked like this, Su Xiaoluo gritted her teeth with hatred: "Mr. Xie, you rest, just leave this kind of rough work to me."

"???"

Xie Jun glanced at this bastard, and almost couldn't resist slapping him to death!
He looked at Qin Lan's swaying appearance, his old eyes were as calm as ever: "Tonight, are you their representative?"

Talking about the business, Qin Lan also restrained himself a little, glanced at Su Xiaoluo who was eager to try, and replied with a smile: "Am I not qualified? I personally planned the assassination tonight."

"It's not too hot." Xie Jun commented: "If you can kill this kid in front of this old man, I might give you a few words of praise."

"???"

Su Xiaoluo looked at Xie Jun in bewilderment, then spread her hands and said, "Mr. Xie, if you feel something is wrong, you can do it yourself. Don't hate me for this."

"Shut up!" Xie Jun was impatient, and gave Su Xiaoluo a hard look.

The latter shrank his neck immediately and kept silent.

"I didn't come to kill him." Qin Lan's beautiful eyes swept over Xie Jun, and replied flatly: "This assassination was originally prepared for the false Bodhi."

After a pause, she asked, "Is he... the one you brought?"

"Isn't it good?" Xie Jun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I killed a lot of you."

"It has nothing to do with me." Qin Lan replied with a light smile: "A few people who opposed me in the meeting of the gods happened to use your hand to send them down."

"I didn't lure you out here to show off." Xie Jun replied blankly, "Tell me, how do you want to end up?"

This assassination has reached such a level, if it does not end, it will inevitably have a negative impact on Los Angeles.

It was also because of this that Xie Jun made a move to bring the people behind the scenes here to negotiate face to face.

He believed that the other party would understand what he meant.

But now it seems that Qin Lan did not disappoint him!

"It doesn't count if I said it." Qin Lan pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "It depends on what you mean. If you honestly let the big competition go on, I don't want to waste my brain on these assassinations."

Qin Lan stretched her waist, and her plump figure made it clear at a glance: "I'm not interested in the fake Bodhi's identity, but I have to make sure that he can't play!"

She pointed at Su Xiaoluo, and said firmly in a low voice: "The finals can only be left to him and Lin Mu!"

"This is really interesting." Xie Jun smiled contemptuously: "The first assassination was to prevent him from playing, and the second assassination was to prevent the fake Bodhi from playing. You guys said everything..."

After a pause, he shouted in a deep voice: "The meeting of the gods, I don't have that much face here!"

"I know, that's why I said, you have the final say." Qin Lan replied calmly, "Tell me about your conditions?"

"I can guarantee the fairness of the final, but afterwards..." Xie Jun's old eyes flashed coldly: "I want Li Muyang's life!"