What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

At this time, Song Shi suddenly stood up and took a step, and the space under his feet fluctuated for an instant. This ordinary step was much longer than the normal state, and he teleported behind Qian Wuji.

Gan Wuji was on guard, thinking that Song Shi was going to sneak attack him, so a golden dragon swam out of his body to protect him.

As a result, Song Shi reached out and snatched away his Unmoving Bright King body.

"you wanna die!"

Gan Wuji was so angry that his hair stood on end, and with murderous intent, he jumped up, turned around and punched Song Shi in the head.

boom!

Song Shi took out his palm, and the two sides were separated at the first touch. Each took a few steps back, and rolled up a terrifying energy storm.

The aftermath spread, and after entering the stairs, it was directly swallowed up by a stronger force and quickly subsided.

"Gold Core is perfect, and he is worthy of being the crown prince of Qian Kingdom."

Song Shi holds the golden book and grins.

Since this guy is hostile to him, he will definitely attack him if there is a chance in the future, so he might as well attack first.

"Give me back the Unmoving Bright King!"

Gan Wuji, who took two more steps back, looked gloomy. He was the most talented person in the Qian Kingdom, but someone took away the treasure he had just obtained. Even though he was not in good condition now, they still slapped him in the face.

"I will consider returning it to you after I read it. Maybe I can help you understand something."

Song Shi smiled, he was deliberately angry with this guy.

Gan Wuji's body swelled slightly, and he was about to explode with anger at these words.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Song Shi, suppressing his anger as much as possible, and his voice came out from between his teeth: "Do you know what you are doing? A top sect like the Tiangui Sect, my royal family can be wiped out overnight, you are nothing what?"

"Oh, I'm so scared. Are you going to attack me?"

Song Shi deliberately patted her chest, pretending to be scared, which was particularly mean.

Qian Wuji thought that after being a prince for so many years, he felt peaceful enough. Seeing this guy's desperate look, he still couldn't help but want to hit him.

The problem is that he has more ambition than strength. He has not recovered his magic power yet, and he will obviously suffer a disadvantage in a fight. There is really nothing he can do about this bastard.

Reason allowed him to continue talking: "You don't have to be afraid, there will always be people who are afraid."

He looked coldly at Jiang Sha and others who came with Song Shi.

"Why, instead of dealing with me, are you going to bully a weakling?"

Song Shi curled her lips and looked disdainful.

Having said that, he still felt that it should not affect other people as much as possible.

If you seek death yourself, others will remain innocent.

Qian Wuji spoke righteously: "Everyone in the demon sect will kill them if they find them. Even if you don't steal my prince's things, you will still kill them."

"..."

Song Shi had nothing to say and could only say with a cold face: "If you want this thing, you can take it back."

After saying that, he opened the golden book and browsed it in front of Gan Wuji.

"I'm so angry!"

Qian Wuji clenched his fists and glared with anger, but did not make a move.

Instead, he took a deep breath and said, "Let you succeed first. I will get the things back sooner or later."

Sitting down cross-legged, Gan Wuji began to seize the time to recover.

"The mentality is not bad."

Song Shi glanced at Gan Wuji and felt very satisfied.

If it had been someone else, he would have been extremely fearful at this moment, or he would not have taken the initiative to offend him in the first place.

He was different. He was not afraid of death, but he was very happy. After all, a person like this who could control his anger would be much more powerful than Lu Laoer, and it would be easier to kill him.

"What, you don't want it anymore? Then I'll take it for you."

Song Shi smiled softly. Since both parties are enemies, there is no need to be polite.

You can't wait until someone comes to kill him before saying these things. He might be the one who gets angry then.

Qian Wuji's eyebrows twitched, knowing that this person was deliberately provoking him so that he would take action.

But how could he easily give it a chance and pretend to turn a deaf ear.

Song Shi found it boring and simply sat aside to practice.

These things cannot be seen by the geniuses on the steps, but the monks on the periphery can see them clearly.

The faces of the Daqian royal family turned dark, and some cursed.

"How bold, even the prince dares to steal it!"

"I think he doesn't want to live anymore. As long as he comes out of the secret realm, I will kill him!"

"Is this the first time in so many years that someone dares to steal the royal family's treasure on stage?"

"I think he broke the jar and broke it. Even if he doesn't snatch it, the Daqian royal family won't let them go."

Song Shi's behavior caused a fuss again, and I don't know how many times it was.

Compared to the excitement of the outside world, Xianyuan Terrace is still very quiet. It is isolated from the outside world and is not disturbed.

After a while, a short and stocky young man climbed up. Even though there was no pressure anymore, he still lay on the ground and stuck out his tongue.

"I'm so exhausted, Qian Wuji, why are you running so fast? I'm embarrassed to be so far behind you, otherwise I'll be nagged by the old guy when I go back."

When he said this, he realized that the atmosphere was not right, and then he was shocked to find that Song Shi was browsing with the Unmoving Bright King that Gan Wuji wanted. The latter's face was like the bottom of a pot, and he was recovering his mana.

Since this was on the stage and people on the stairs couldn't see it, he didn't know that Song Shi had snatched Gan Wuji's treasure.

But based on the current situation, when he thought about what happened just now, he had a pretty good guess, and looked stunned: "Brother Song, did you rob his things?"

"Xuan Wugui, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"

Gan Wuji yelled angrily, why did this bastard expose his scars and not give him some face?

"You are the fucking turtle, I am the descendant of Black Tortoise!"

Xuan Buzheng jumped up and cursed, seemingly no longer tired at all.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to tell you. This person just took advantage of my weakness to sneak up on you."

He explained deliberately, then closed his eyes and ignored it.

Xuan Buzheng curled his lips, "I want to save face and suffer the consequences."

He looked at Song Shi with a worried expression: "Brother Song won't rob me, right?"

"It depends on the treasure you choose, whether I am interested in it."

Song means a strange smile.

Xuan BuZheng's expression turned bitter: "Then I might as well not choose, so as not to be robbed by you."

"Look at what you said, I seem to be a villain. Do I rob everyone? I only rob enemies. You have no enmity with me. Why should I rob you?"

Song Shi almost made Wuji vomit blood with just one sentence.

He wanted to say that he had no grudge against this bastard, it was just because he was a member of the royal family.

And he wasn't the one who attacked the Tiangui Sect.

It's a pity that he can't say this, because he is the prince and represents the entire Daqian royal family.

Xuan BuZheng's lips twitched and he wanted to say that you are a member of the Demon Cult. If you are not a demon, then who is the evil one?

Could it be that he was doing Wuji?

He smiled honestly: "That's good, that's good."

After saying that, he took off the medicine cauldron among the nine treasures and couldn't put it down and said: "With this Ten Thousand Medicine Cauldron and my Black Tortoise true skill, my defense has been raised to a higher level."

"Good guy, you are just trying to defend yourself without thinking."

Song Shi was speechless. His defense was generated passively. This guy was a real human shield.

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"There's nothing I can do. I've been afraid of pain since I was a child, so I say it's OK to have thicker skin and thicker flesh. After all, it's OK if I can't win, but it's more important to make someone unable to fight."

Xuan Buzheng smiled shyly.