Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 794 Orange baht matches you, it's a waste
"So, where are you going to start?" In other words, where is your unwavering sincerity in expressing yourself to me?

"How about starting with those holy sons and daughters of the Bright Temple in Tiangong Continent?" Nie Chezhi smiled and took out the folding fan, and opened it with a snap.

He is not the only person sent by Shengqi to Tiangong Continent, there are also many so-called brothers and sisters!
Nie Chezhi knew about the existence of those people a long time ago, and he even knew about the fact that those people were plotting to kill him.

The reason why he didn't do it was purely because he didn't care about those clowns, they were just a group of machines driven by Sheng Qi who had lost themselves.

Calculated by Emperor Zun's lifespan, Sheng Qi is still too young. It is impossible for him to choose an heir to inherit everything at this time, and it is impossible for any of his heirs called sons and daughters to enjoy the noble status in the Temple of Light. Status and appealing appeal.

Among them, those who flowed with the blood of the holy enlightenment, there were also amazing and brilliant people. They were talented, hearted, and charismatic, and they were excellent leaders in any place.

Even in troubled times, these people can stand out from the adversity and leave a strong mark in the world.

But those people all died.

Died in various accidents, perhaps only a few sober people like Nie Chezhi in the entire palace understood that those people did not die by accident, but by the hands of their loyal father.

Nie Chezhi didn't have much affection for those brothers and sisters, not to mention that those people were still plotting to take his life. If he killed him instead, it could only be said that their skills were inferior to others, and there was nothing else to say.

"Please." Lu Qian stretched out his hand and pointed forward with a smile. Within the range of perception, a monk of the Temple of Light was approaching.

Nie Chezhi, who has been making no move for a long time, really needs to be pushed.

Forget it, since you want someone who can stand completely behind you and be comparable to Emperor Zun, so what if I give it to you!

As long as you can really solve Sheng Qi, I will not lose in this wave!
Lu Qian watched as Nie Chezhi leaped forward, the fighting breath aroused by the collision of forces spread in ripples, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up in an evil and loose arc.
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A quarter of an hour ago.

"I don't know how to grab something if I'm full?" Ji Yue condescended, and unceremoniously crushed the garbage on the ground several times with his feet, the crisp sound of bones breaking rang out in the alley.

The thin young man was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and regret flashed in his heart as he looked up at the fierce god in front of him.

He shouldn't provoke this force. The kindness and kindness of the other party made him feel lucky, and the temptation of the qualification letter made him take the risk.

Everything turned into the final result - a teenager who lay here with no chance of dying and feeling like he was going to be killed.

"It's so thin, it doesn't have much flesh, and it's uncomfortable to step on!" Said that it was uncomfortable, and Ji Yue's toes rolled over several times maliciously.

The elegant and noble nobleman showed the most vicious expression with good etiquette, like some kind of bloody creature baring its fangs in the dark.

Regret?
Ding Le didn't know.

But feeling the vitality that is being lost in his body, knowing that his future destiny has been unfolded in front of him, there is still a kind of complicated and difficult emotion pervading in Ding Le's heart. Is it... no success!

If he was given another chance, Ding Le didn't know if he would strike at the only person in this line of business who had given him kindness. He just held tightly the only orange baht in his left hand and accepted his predetermined ending.

The force of stepping on him eased, one foot left his body, and all the power that imprisoned him disappeared. Ding Le, who closed his eyes, opened them and blinked in confusion, as if he didn't understand that he wanted to kill him before Why did my man stop his feet all of a sudden?

"Coward." Ji Yue said sarcastically, the beast creator who didn't even have a dying struggle was really annoying to watch!

Ding Le is indifferent, coward?he is the one.

That resignation made Ji Yue furious, where did the courage to attack him before!
As far as this virtue is concerned, he hasn't said that he will kill him yet, so what the hell is it to take this life away and give me a happy expression!

A qualification letter was thrown on Ding Le like trash, and Ji Yue was condescending, with a bit of elegant arrogance: "It's just a qualification letter, what's there to grab!"

Ding Le was stunned, because of the qualification letter thrown in his face, and even more because of Ji Yue's attitude of being abandoned like a shoe.

"you……"

"I want it, so what if I give you one." Ji Yue's eyes were cold, without any emotional ups and downs, and he couldn't hear a trace of friendliness, but he just threw a qualification letter that Ding Le wanted most.

His foot stepped on Ding Le's left hand mercilessly, forcing the boy to let go of his left hand, and a brightly colored orange baht rolled out.

Bending down to pick up the orange baht, stretching out his hand to wipe off the dirt on the orange baht, Jiyue's gesture is elegant and noble: "I'll give you the orange baht, it's a waste."

A waste that has no backbone to attack its own race is worthy of the malicious thin paper made by those monks.

Ji Yue stood up, turned around and left without looking back.

Killing his own clan, or such a clan, dirty his hands.

With the pride and recklessness of the Tiangong clan in his bones, Ji Yue didn't even bother to attack an incompetent beast creator.

For this kind of guy, living is the greatest punishment for him.

Let's live to see what kind of malice he wants to grab even if he abandons his conscience...

The road I chose, I have to walk it on my knees, otherwise, how can I be worthy of the blood flowing in my body!

"Let's go."

Tianqing, who was watching Jiyue not far away, was holding his daughter's hand. The clear and clean boy and the soft and well-behaved little girl didn't seem to be surprised by what Jiyue did.

He neither showed timidity or fear at Jiyue's ferocity that was different from his elegant posture, nor did he express any dissatisfaction with Jiyue's practice of throwing out a qualification letter as trash.

Whether it was Moyu or Nannan, they all looked at Jiyue who was approaching with a calm face.

Ji Yue approached step by step, with an elegant and calm arc on the corner of his mouth again, he stretched out his hand and wiped the hand that he had touched the skinny boy before, as if he wanted to brush off some disgusting dirt from it.

"Keep the young family waiting for a long time." Bowing slightly gracefully, Ji Yue returned to the main army, orange baht powder flying from his fingertips.

"Let's go." Tian Qing said these two words again, and he didn't express a single word of opinion on Ji Yue's actions from the beginning to the end. Anyone who saw that completely conniving attitude would be envious .

Turning around neatly, also without a trace of nostalgia, the people of this tribe were simply surprised.

"Thank you, thank you."

A faint, timid voice sounded behind them.

(End of this chapter)