Douluo's Void Arrival

Yang Wudi turned his head and looked at Qian Renkong quietly.

Qian Renkong, who had been looking at the roof of the tent, did not notice Yang Wudi's gaze. Not hearing Yang Wudi's reply, Qian Renkong thought that Yang Wudi had really fallen asleep. So he turned sideways and gathered the quilt around him to prepare for sleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned over, he saw Yang Wudi looking at him with his big eyes open.

He was startled by the unprepared lie, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Chen Bu Mu Cao scared me to death. You haven't slept. Can you please say something? I don't know how scary people are." Qian Renkong patted his chest, took a breath and said to Yang Wudi with a slight anger.

Angry

Yang Wudi felt a little embarrassed knowing that he had done something wrong. But the innate character and facial expression of the old thief Sima left no apology on his face.

Yang Wudi felt that Qian Renkong was calm before he spoke with excitement: "You said you have the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product"

Angrily Qian Ren glanced at Yang Wudi, remained silent, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

What the hell, I'm talking to you and you're not talking about it. You even scared me. Now if you talk to me again and you don't apologize, then I'll give you a break first.

He saw Qian Renkong closing his eyes and sleeping, ignoring himself. Yang Wudi felt anxious. Thinking of his previous deliberate ignoring of Qian Renkong, he was afraid that Qian Renkong might have found out about it. I wanted to apologize, but I couldn't save my face.

In the end, after deciding in his mind whether face was more important or the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product, Yang Wudi decisively chose the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product.

Is it okay to eat the face thing? Can it prevent yourself from being poisoned? Can you take a step forward in medicine?

No way

Who can

The character of Youxiang Qiluoxian

In this case, Yang Wudi shook Qian Renkong, who closed his eyes, and then said to Qian Renkong: "Little brother Qian Renkong, I, Yang Wudi, did something wrong. I apologize to you here and ask you to forgive me. .”

After Qian Renkong, who was pretending to sleep, heard Yang Wudi's apology, he opened his eyes, looked at Yang Wudi, and then said: "Clan leader Yang, why do you want to see me? It's so late, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

For Qian Renkong, who was pushing his nose and face, Yang Wudi could only endure it silently for the sake of the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal. He said to Qian Renkong in a low voice: "Your Highness the Holy Son, please forgive me. I heard His Highness the Holy Son said before that he had the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal in his hand, but I don't know if it is true."

Seeing that Yang Wudi changed his title from "Little Brother Qian Renkong" to "His Royal Highness the Son of God". He knew that Yang Wudi was a little angry and had some opinions about himself. Qian Renkong stopped teasing Yang Wudi. After all, he wanted to win over the loyal Yang Wudi, not the Yang Wudi who had a grudge against him.

Qian Renkong pretended to be relaxed and said to Yang Wudi indifferently: "Well, our Wuhun Palace does have a Youxiang Qiluo Immortal. However, no one in the Wuhun Palace studies poisons, so it is not of much use. "

After hearing Qian Renkong's words, Yang Wudi's face was filled with anger. This is a waste. It is a waste. It is extremely wasteful.

An excellent and top-grade fairy grass ended up in the hands of Wuhun Palace. This is an unreasonable allocation of resources and a waste of the treasures of the mainland.

Yang Wudi looked at Qian Renkong angrily with a hint of hope and said: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son, since this Youxiang Qiluo Immortal is of no use in your Wuhun Palace, can you sell it to me at a good price?"

Looking at Yang Wudi who regarded him as a fool, Qian Renkong said angrily: "Clan Leader Yang really thinks that I am a fool! Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product is a herb that can detoxify and save lives. Even if I only use I'm here to detoxify and save lives, and I won't sell it to anyone else, especially you, who used to be an affiliated sect of the Haotian Sect. Wouldn't giving it to you be equivalent to endangering the enemy?"

After hearing Qian Renkong's words, Yang Wudi was stunned. Indeed, no matter how much the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal is in the hands of Wuhun Palace, its effect of curing all poisons in the world is still there. How could he give such a life-saving treasure to others, let alone himself, a former subordinate of the Haotian Sect.

I couldn't bear to miss Yang Wudi's moment of contemplation, which may be the only fragrant Qiluo fairy in the world. Then, as if he had made up his mind, he said to Qian Renkong: "Your Highness the Holy Son, if I sincerely join the Wuhun Palace, can you give me the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product?"

As a young man in the 21st century, Qian Renkong, who was familiar with various language loopholes, raised his eyebrows and said decisively to Yang Wudi: "No, you alone can't do it. What I need is you and your Po Zhi clan. Join the Wuhun Palace together and become my force. Only in this way can I give you the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product."

Yang Wudi looked at Qian Renkong with some confusion. For the sake of Youxiang Qiluo Immortal, he could sacrifice his own freedom, but he didn't expect that Qian Renkong would be such a thief and let his whole family join Wuhun Palace. If after they join Wuhun Palace, Wuhun Palace treats their broken clan as cannon fodder to vent their anger, it will be a disaster of annihilation.

Looking at the entangled Yang Wudi in front of him, Qian Renkong didn't know why he was so entangled. I’m not telling you to die, and I’m not saying that if you join the Spirit Hall, I’ll kill all nine of your clans.

Hey, Yang Wudi didn't think that he would be exterminated after joining the Wuhun Palace. Qian Renkong thought this.

Qian Renkong, who was somewhat sure of his guess, suddenly asked Yang Wudi: "You don't think that you will be exterminated after joining my Wuhun Hall, do you?"

Yang Wudi looked a little embarrassed after being told what Qian Renkong was thinking. But his straightforward temper still made him hum.

After hearing Yang Wudi's confirmation, Qian Renkong held his forehead and laughed. Hahaha burp hahaha burp

Qian Renkong laughed for a long time, breaking out from laughter several times. Yang Wudi just looked at Qian Renkong and smiled quietly without saying anything.

After Qian Renkong calmed down, he still promised Yang Wudi with a slight smile: "Clan Leader Yang, I have to say that you are very imaginative. We in Wuhun Palace deal with things and people. The matters of Haotian Sect are Haotian Sect's. It was Tianzong's fault, and we punished it, so that matter is over. Besides, you have already joined my Wuhun Hall, why do we still want to exterminate the clan? As long as you break up the clan and join the Wuhun Hall, I will I guarantee that you will destroy the prosperity of my clan before I leave the mainland."

After hearing Qian Renkong's promise, Yang Wudi let go of his worries. After all, Qian Renkong is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace and the next Pope. A direct descendant of the Wuhun Palace with a well-established foundation. This promise is still very reliable.

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