Forgot to turn off the live broadcast: I can't hide the fact that I know magic

Chapter 70 Rogue
"Damn it, are you kidding me?"

Tu Zhan's mentality immediately collapsed, how arrogant he was when he came here, and how embarrassed he is now.

Almost instantly, Tu Zhan was in a weak position. The 99 Yin Qi Pilian was counterattacked by Gui Qing and hit him hard.

"Master save me."

Tu Zhan shouted loudly, but Li Xuanzhe was not moved at all and even floated back slightly.

"Stay away from me when you're being beaten. Don't spill blood on me."

Li Xuanzhe picked his nostrils, looked at the man and the ghost who were being beaten expressionlessly and said, "Oh, yes, I forgot, you are not a human, you have no blood."

"Hey, are you stinky and shameless people planning to watch the battle all the time?"

Li Xuanzhe faced the apartment building standing in the silence, and his spiritual power added to his voice and shouted: "If you don't show your worth, what's the use of asking you? Keep it for the New Year?"

As soon as Li Xuanzhe finished speaking, a ghost king flew out of the apartment building.

The most active one is the Devil King. Although he was beaten badly, his current strength still ranks first among all the Ghost Kings.

He had taken over half of Gui Qing's avatars, and the pressure on Tu Zhan was reduced a lot.

"Thank you, master."

Tu Zhan finally had time to take a breath. In just a short while, the yin energy in his body had been dispersed a lot.

"Thank you for what?"

Li Xuanzhe's eyes slightly widened, he looked at Tu Zhan who was still being beaten: "When this matter is over, I have to make money by spinning the sewing machine, you know?"

Tu Zhan's black face froze immediately, pretending not to hear Li Xuanzhe's words, he invisibly attacked Guiqing's clone a little more ruthlessly.

"Surrender, there's no way you two can beat me."

Li Xuanzhe raised his hand, and a bag of potato chips automatically flew out from the fifth floor of No.16 apartment building and landed in his hand.

"I don't eat this junk food."

Lingyou watched Li Xuanzhe's movements, shook his head slightly, and then said with a pale face: "As long as you are willing to return my sword to me, I will leave now. From now on, you and I will have no enmity."

"Hey you kid?"

"Did I tell you to eat it?"

There was a fierce look on Li Xuanzhe's face. He slapped the bag of potato chips away, grabbed a large handful of potato chips and stuffed them all into his mouth. Then he said vaguely: "Also, this is Your sword?"

"You call it, do you see it responding?"

Li Xuanzhe stared at Lingyou, floated down from the air, came to Lingyou's side, suddenly reached out and pinched his mouth, and poured a whole bag of potato chips into his mouth.

"Don't you say this is junk food? I will let you eat junk food now!"

Li Xuanzhe lost his temper, he pressed Lingyou's mouth up and down with both hands, and helped him chew in his own way, until the other party rolled his eyes from being choked by potato chips, Li Xuanzhe let him go.

"Cough...cough, you are acting rogue!"

Ling You covered his neck and said vaguely: "You are also a strong man after all, how could you do such a rogue thing?"

"Hey, you're right."

Li Xuanzhe clapped his hands, and a smile finally appeared on his face: "Did you just see it? I was a rascal in the first place."

"you……"

Lingyou was speechless for a moment.

Normally, if he met a scoundrel like Li Xuanzhe, he would beat him up and even kill him.

Facing Li Xuanzhe, he also had this idea, but the key point was that he couldn't beat him!

Looking at the big sword that was still floating slightly next to Li Xuanzhe, thinking of his own cultivation, Ling You could only choose to compromise. He swallowed all the potato chips in his mouth, took a deep breath, and then looked at Li Xuanzhe. Said.

"What price do I have to pay in order for you to return my sword to me..."

"Stop!"

Li Xuanzhe's eyes suddenly widened again: "What is your sword? This is my sword!"

"Forget it, I won't bully you. Let's each call this sword. Whoever it agrees to will belong to whom?"

Li Xuanzhe sighed, and finally put on an image of an outsider, and said to Lingyou in an old-fashioned way.

"How can the sword speak?"

Lingyou is a little anxious, this is his sword, can he not know?
Even if the sword can speak, his sword is only of extraordinary quality, not at all enough to be able to speak.

"Why can't the sword speak?"

Li Xuanzhe narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to Lingyou: "I won't bully you, you come first."

"But let me remind you first, your friend..."

Li Xuanzhe pointed to Guiqing who was in a hard fight: "He may not last long, and you can make a choice before he is completely defeated."

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance, let's get started."

A bag of melon seeds also flew out of the apartment building and landed in Li Xuanzhe's palm.

His eyes kept wandering over the battle groups of Gui Qing, Devil King and Tu Zhan, as well as Ling You's face, seeming to be watching the show leisurely.

On Lingyou's side, he was completely confused!

Li Xuanzhe gave him a chance but it seemed like he didn't. How could Jian talk?

Swords can't evolve or combine with people?Even if it can be combined with people, what is the name of the product after the combination?

Is it called Jianren or Renjian?

At this point, Ling You could only hope that his sword would really give birth to the so-called spiritual wisdom once recorded in ancient books.

"You are my sword, take me through the changes of the four seasons, you are my sword, take me through the crowds, because you are my sword..."

Then, contrary to Li Xuanzhe's expectation, Ling You started singing directly.

"puff!"

A mouthful of soda spit out directly from Li Xuanzhe's mouth: "Are you fucking sick?"

Li Xuanzhe didn't expect that Ling You, who seemed cold and arrogant, could be so capable, and he even got goosebumps.

"I failed."

Ling You said in a low voice with a look of disappointment on his face.

But after a while, Lingyou became angry again: "I still don't believe that this sword can speak, unless you can prove it to me."

Li Xuanzhe immediately talked to Lingyou, and he took a look at Guiqing Tuzhan and the other three.

The fight was quite fierce. After all, the Devil King and Tu Zhan were old sinisters. Although it was troublesome, they were not seriously injured. Gui Qing was on the verge of death. The remaining 99 clones were now less than forty, and they were about to die. I can't hold on anymore.

"Okay, I'll let you give up."

Li Xuanzhe chewed melon seeds and turned his attention to Ling You.

"Be careful, don't say I'm cheating when the time comes."

Li Xuanzhe emphasized with his eyes widened, and his expression became serious.

"Can he really make the sword speak?"

Looking at the serious Li Xuanzhe, Lingyou also had a little doubt about his own thoughts, his gaze remained motionless on Li Xuanzhe and the sword, waiting for the sword to give a response.

(End of this chapter)