Xuanhuan: Do you think my cultivation base is low?But I'm a capitalist

Chapter 17 Isn't he good for growing up?

Looking at the long sword broken in half.

Wen Ya's mind was a little confused.

What's happening here?
And it can be cut off directly with just a hand knife?
next moment.

"It's just a ninth-grade divine weapon."

"It's really a holy weapon, can it be cut off at the saint level?"

Su Hao chuckled lightly.

"I'm sorry, but it has no value in my eyes."

Shaking his head, Su Hao looked at Wen Ya and said with a smile.

What did Su Hao say.

In fact, Wen Ya doesn't care too much.

In Wen Ya's pupils, there was only the long sword that was cut in half.

A ninth-grade divine weapon is worthless in your eyes, Shengzi Su.

But for people like us who can't even reach the great power, it's a treasure!
A hint of pain flashed through Wen Ya's pupils.

Wen Ya took a deep breath.

"Wen Ya was presumptuous, maybe Wen Ya was a little self-righteous."

"But please ask Shengzi Su to spare Xiao Qinghe's life."

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Su Hao, Wen Ya spoke pleadingly.

"Spare him and let him take revenge on me later?"

Su Hao raised his eyebrows.

"Wen Ya is willing to guarantee with his life that Xiao Qinghe will never do anything to hinder the Holy Son in the future."

Seeing Su Hao say this, Wen Ya bowed her hand respectfully.

He bowed and spoke very humbly.

next moment.

"you wanna die!"

A furious roar came instantly.

Hearing that familiar voice, Wen Ya's brows suddenly tightened.

Followed by.

When Wen Ya turned around and wanted to say something.

In Su Hao's calm eyes.

"How dare you, a loser like you, hit me?"

"I'll give you a step down, don't be so shameless!"

Xiao Qinghe yelled at Su Hao with a distorted face.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Qinghe rushed towards Su Hao.

"You are a piece of trash that can't even sense your aura."

"You just hide behind others and show off?"

Xiao Qinghe ran over like a wild horse and roared.

Xiao Qinghe was very angry.

Because in his perception, Su Hao is a waste who can't even practice cultivation.

So what if your status is high?
After all, they will turn into dust like mortals after a hundred years.

Ever since he learned about Su Hao's deeds some time ago, Xiao Qinghe has always held a sense of superiority.

A hundred years later, I will still be alive and well, but you are almost buried.

After all, they are not from the same world.

No matter how high your status is, are you still like a mortal?
However, when Xiao Qinghe knew that he had accepted Su Hao's investment spirit stone.

Xiao Qinghe couldn't accept it.

Especially watching Qin Tian push Qin Yirou to Su Hao.

Xiao Qinghe's heart was already twisted.

Now when he saw Wen Ya blocking the knife for him and getting injured, Xiao Qinghe's heart was completely covered with anger.

"Gu Gu, come out! Get rid of Su Hao!"

"You can't beat the Saint Realm, but you can kill a useless trash in an instant, right?"

Looking at Su Hao angrily, Xiao Qinghe roared in his heart.

"Qinghe, you..."

Hearing Xiao Qinghe's words, Gu Gu was stunned for a moment.

That is the Holy Son of a holy land.

In front of everyone, you killed the Holy Son.

Are you planning to live your whole life being hunted by Qingxuan Holy Land?
"Stop it, mother-in-law! How dare this loser hit me! Just hit me, but hit my adoptive mother?"

"If you don't take action, I will directly announce the matter of your soul body!"

Seeing Gu Gu, Xiao Qinghe was still in a daze.

He gritted his teeth and spoke directly.

Hearing this, Gu Gu paused for a moment.

Then, Gu shook his head with a wry smile and sighed.

"The old man knows."

Gu Gu spoke slowly, with a bitter smile on his lips.

next moment.

Under Su Hao's gaze.

"Buzz!"

The ring on Xiao Qinghe's right hand burst out with a bright light.

The light was very strong, and it condensed into a spear in the blink of an eye, which was held by Xiao Qinghe.

On that spear, Su Hao could still vaguely see the image of an old man with a gray beard.

"This is Xiao Qinghe's adventure?"

"Grandpa Ring?"

Su Hao was a little surprised.

"Die! Trash!"

Xiao Qinghe held the spear, roared down, and stabbed directly at Su Hao.

In Su Hao's pupils, Xiao Qinghe's figure grew bigger and bigger.

next second.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded.

And then the cold snort fell.

Xiao Qinghe instantly felt that the surroundings were like falling into an ice cellar.

Even visible to the naked eye, Xiao Qinghe could see that there were patches of space around him frozen with a thin layer of ice.

Then, Xiao Qinghe's pupils tightened.

Xiao Qinghe suddenly found that the entire space around him seemed to have turned into a thick wall.

It directly stagnated his body, making him unable to move.

Followed by.

When Xiao Qinghe came back to his senses.

"when!"

Long Aohai had already arrived in front of him and cut off the spear directly.

Then, holding Xiao Qinghe's collar, he looked at Xiao Qinghe coldly.

"Gudong!"

Looking into Long Aohai's cold, emotionless eyes, Xiao Qinghe couldn't help but swallow.

The strong murderous intent revealed in those eyes made Xiao Qinghe's pupils shrink.

"Holy Son, how should we deal with this person?"

Glancing at Xiao Qinghe, Long Aohai turned his head and looked at Su Hao.

Hearing this, Su Hao smiled.

He didn't answer.

Instead, he turned to look at Wen Ya, whose face was turning blue and purple.

"Didn't you just swear with your life that Xiao Qinghe wouldn't do it?"

"I let Xiao Qinghe go, and then one day the people around me are killed by him. Can you kill yourself and be buried with him?"

Su Hao spoke quietly.

His eyes were full of teasing.

"I……"

Wen Ya still wanted to argue.

But suddenly, she didn't know how to speak.

Qiang said that it was just an accident?
Wen Ya couldn't even convince herself.

Wen Ya looked ashamed.

He couldn't help but complain to Xiao Qinghe.

It was you who made the first move. The Son of God was already loose in his tone, but you rushed forward with determination.

Just forget it if you kill yourself, it really makes the Holy Son furious.

Do you want everyone in Xuantian Sect to be buried with you because of you?

"Holy Son, that..."

After thinking about it, Wen Ya was still determined to say something.

next moment.

"Crack!"

A voice came.

Wen Ya mechanically turned her head and stared.

Xiao Qinghe's neck was directly broken by Long Aohai.

"I'm sorry. For things that cannot be guaranteed, I will either not do it or I will do it forever."

"I won't give him a chance to get back at me."

Su Hao faced Wen Ya's disbelieving gaze and spoke calmly.

After saying that, Su Hao glanced at Xiao Qinghe's body.

Without a trace, he shook his head.

Wouldn't it be nice to just keep growing in silence?

If you insist on blaming the sky and the earth for nothing in the early stage, such a brainless person deserves to die.

Immediately, Su Hao slowly walked to Xiao Qinghe's body.

Picked up the ring left by Xiao Qinghe.

(End of this chapter)